The Heartless Mage Chapter 182: Two girls fight
Ding Xiaotian called out loudly and asked them to push Su Tao out of the auditorium. Su Tao didn't resist, and before leaving, she stroked Wuxin's palm with her finger. The joint refers to a large number of people, if there is no action, the result must be beaten. Although she is tens of thousands of reluctance to Wuxin, but the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, she has to judge the situation and be obedient.
After Su Tao left, Ding Xiaotian put down her gun. Looking at Wuxin with hatred, she has a thousand words, but she doesn't know where to start. Wuxin looked at her bloodshot red eyes, but she understood it slightly in her heart.
He thinks Ding Xiaotian is jealous of himself, and extremely jealous. Some feelings are often inconceivable and unreasonable, the more unreasonable, the more intense. Ding Xiaotian's jaw showed abrupt edges and corners, making her face look extremely square. Wuxin knew that she was gnashing her teeth, and the roots of her teeth were sore.
"What will be the final result of you doing this?" He asked Ding Xiaotian in a very gentle tone, not because he was afraid of her, but because he was grateful for her sincerity towards Su Tao. If she didn't have sincerity, she couldn't afford to hate him to death.
Ding Xiaotian's jaw gradually slackened, and the slack was reluctant, because the muscles on her face were still tight: "I am for her good."
Wuxin gave birth to a father's mentality very strangely, and told her calmly: "Tao Tao is the most ordinary child, and she only wants to live the most ordinary life. You want to make a revolution, you can, but you shouldn't force it. She goes your way."
Ding Xiaotian's sneer was hidden in the depths of her pupils, and she sneered at the other party's words: "Don't go my way, go your way? A teenage girl, accompany you to fool around and accompany you to fall? Wuxin, Put away your rhetoric! Not revolution is counter-revolution, and there is no middle way. Don't pretend to be high-profile to me with your vicious heart, let me tell you, if I see you provoke Su Tao next time, I will never be like So soft today!"
When the voice fell, she turned and left. She was disgusted by the careless complexion and appearance. In the great era of blood and fire, a man who looks like that is a manifestation of not doing his job properly.
Wuxin stood alone at the door of the hut, with her back to the colorful background cloth, and sighed helplessly.
Before the party ended, Wuxin returned to the auditorium. Chen Daguang in the front row had no intention of going to dinner with Ding Mao, so he estimated that it was almost time, so he took out a small kitchen knife from his arms. Odd knife. Before he set off in the car, he found a secluded place in the production team and re-sharpened it. Because the last accident happened after he looked at the blade in the mirror, he was very cautious this time, and put on a large mask in advance, for fear of being recognized by the kitchen knife again. After sharpening the knife, he put a special leather scabbard on it, so that it would not see the light of day.
When the conference finally came to an end, everyone stood up with applause and let the two comrades Ding Chen go first. Chen Daguang walked out of the auditorium and showed his kitchen knife before getting into the car: "Comrade Ding, don't rush to leave, we are officially meeting for the first time. I will give you a small gift."
Little Dingmao was stunned when he saw that he offered a small kitchen knife in a leather sheath to his hands: "This is..."
Chen Daguang smiled and said, "I got a good knife by accident. Take it and see. If you think its shape is not good, you can also send it to the blacksmith for a change."
Little Dingmao smiled and took the kitchen knife: "Okay, thank you!"
Then they both got into the car. Xiao Dingmao went back to the county guest house, while Chen Daguang checked into a hotel near the School of Mechanical Engineering. The hotel is still a building built during the Republic of China, and it is a sturdy small two-story building. Chen Daguang returned to the room, first closed the door hahaha and laughed, and then began to mobilize people and do things on his own. Wuxin didn't know what he was doing, so he lay down in the room next to him angrily, thinking about Su Tao rather melancholy.
When Su Tao and Ding Xiaotian were unintentionally lying on the bed and pretending to be a dead dog, in the guest house at the other end of the county town, they were all alive and kicking. Su Tao sat by the bed and looked at the window. The setting sun had plated her face a brilliant golden red, with her angry eyes and pouting, which was similar to the image of the revolutionary female general in the pictorial. Ding Xiaotian stood aside, berating her for a long time in pain, she was about to say the blood in her mouth, but she didn't expect that in the end she only got such a "who dares to oppress" look. Unable to bear, she stepped forward and slapped Su Tao on the back: "What are you pretending to be dumb? Did you hear what I said to you?"
Su Tao didn't look at her, looked at the sunset angrily and said: "The enemy is besieged by thousands of people, I will not move."
Ding Xiaotian remembered that she was a kitten with a temper, and she didn't want to have a quarrel with herself after taking a look at Wuxin today. Punching her shoulder again, Ding Xiaotian raised her voice: "What's the matter with you? Dare to fight against me for that little white face?"
Su Tao still doesn't look at her: "No matter what the wind blows, it's better than walking in the courtyard."
Ding Xiaotian shoved her fiercely: "On the issue of right and wrong, don't try to escape!"
Su Tao was caught off guard and leaned back on the bed following her shove. Because she knew that Ding Xiaotian and her had an "internal conflict", she also had a little temper. As soon as she stood up and sat up, she turned to the other party stubbornly: "If you hit me again, I will fight back!"
Ding Xiaotian immediately gave her another shot: "You pay, you pay!"
Su Tao was angry, and immediately raised her arms at Ding Xiaotian. Ding Xiaotian couldn't bear her authority being challenged, and immediately retaliate against her body. The small room was in chaos in an instant, and two girls, one big and one small, unleashed their fists and punched Hu Chuan. Su Tao burst into tears while fighting, sobbing and fighting. And Ding Xiaotian became more and more guilty, and felt that her awareness and level were pulled to a new low by Su Tao - she actually started tearing and tearing with a little girl, and she practiced Wang Baquan.
Ding Xiaotian realizes how stupid she is at the moment, so she decides to fight quickly. She slammed Su Tao onto the bed with one palm, and she shouted angrily with her hands on her hips, "Still making trouble?!"
Su Tao stopped making trouble, because the blood scab on her right arm was just broken, and a drop of blood flowed down her arm. She tore a piece of toilet paper to cover the wound, with two messy braids, her face flushed with tears. Ding Xiaotian became serious and asked her condescendingly, "What are you pretending to do? Stop hitting me?"
Su Tao retorted with a crying voice: "How strong are you? How strong am I? You even kicked me, but I never kicked you!"
Ding Xiaotian was about to refute, but suddenly there was a scream from upstairs, followed by a loud bang, as if someone had knocked the door open. She hurried to open the door and entered the corridor. She asked loudly, "What happened upstairs?"
After a while, Gu Ji replied with a trembling voice: "It's okay... Comrade Ding, Ding fell while walking and fell."
Ding Xiaotian believed it to be true, turned back to her room and continued to reason with Su Tao. The jeep pulled a doctor and a nurse from the steel mill hospital, and she didn't pay attention.
When the doctors and nurses retreated silently, the little cat on the third floor stood on the ground, sighing with a cigarette in his mouth. Gu Ji was sitting on the chair beside him, his left hand had been wrapped into a bear's paw with bandages. Blood seeped through the bandage, and a bright red oozed out on the outside of his palm—he had just lost a little finger not long ago.
When Xiao Dingmao was studying Chen Daguang's gift, he was standing there in a daze. I don't know what's mysterious in the kitchen knife, but in a word, the little Dingmao suddenly screamed, and he was so excited that he saw the kitchen knife flying up into the air and slashing at the little Dingmao head-on!
He subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, and then broke through the door to protect the little Ding Mao. The kitchen knife was still spinning in the air, as if it was shrouded in an invisible barrier. And the little Ding Mao pushed him away and walked back to the room, and actually stretched out his right index finger, and continued to write and draw on the knife surface for a while. When he stopped, the kitchen knife fell to the ground with a bang.
The sound of the landing awakened Gu Ji, Gu Ji lowered his head and found that the little finger of his left hand was cut off by a kitchen knife. With a subconscious whimper, he suddenly regained his former soft egg demeanor. His handsome features were wrinkled, and he began to cry and howl like a shapeless child.
Ding Kitten doesn't want to say anything wrong with a kitchen knife. He closed the door and patted Gu Ji's shoulder, and he comforted: "It's nothing to lose a little finger. You have made a great contribution today, and I will not forget your credit!"
Gu Ji has survived the initial severe pain. At this moment, under the comfort of Xiao Ding Mao, he nodded aggrievedly: "Well, I know."
Little Dingmao pretends to be relaxed and smiles: "I live and work like nine fingers, and I don't delay eating or drinking. If I encounter difficulties in personal issues in the future, I can come forward for you. My surname is Ding," said In other words, someone will always buy it! Isn't it?"
Gu Ji hasn't thought about "personal issues" yet, but Xiao Dingmao's generous attitude gave him a sense of security: "Well, I know."
Then he raised his head: "Comrade Ding, is the kitchen knife installed with a remote control device by the enemy? Otherwise, how can it fly?"
Little Dingmao nodded deeply: "Chen Daguang has no sincerity in negotiation, and he has extremely sinister intentions. But don't tell the public about today's affairs, I have my own arrangements."
Gu Ji sneezed: "It's cold at night now."
The little Ding cat smiled and said nothing. It was not cold at night. It was the ghost in the house that cooled the air. Like a hunter storing weapons and ammunition, he learned from Yue Qiluo's method to store ghosts. For humans, ghosts are invisible forces, maybe weak, but they are power after all. Just now, he released the ghost to trap the kitchen knife, but now he raised his hand and was about to follow the example of Yue Qiluo's empty talisman to retrieve his soul. But his fingers paused in the air, he covered his heart and turned his back to Gu Ji.
Yue Qiluo's method can't be used frequently. If he uses it a lot, he will feel that Yue Qiluo is slowly reviving in his heart, rushing to and fro.
"Gu Ji, go back to your room to rest. If someone asks about your injury, you lie, don't tell the truth." He said.
Gu Ji obediently got up and left. And the little Ding Mao locked the door and turned off the lights, and went to the table to tear off a few pieces of white paper. Unscrewing a bottle of ink, he put his fingertips into the bottle and dipped it, and then drew a drawing of dragons and phoenixes on the paper.
His method is a little more cumbersome, and he can't use it more freely than Yue Qiluo, but fortunately there is no audience. The paper talisman flew out obliquely like a blade, and when it flew to the place where the ghost was, it suddenly stopped, and then floated down. The little Dingmao went around the table and picked up the paper charms, and glued the paper charms to the kitchen knife. There is an evil spirit attached to the kitchen knife. I don't know what monster it has killed. Ding Mao fought poison with poison, and blocked the ghost in the kitchen knife with the ghost in the paper talisman.
Ding Mao has dealt with ghosts for so long in his last life that he has no interest in ghosts and gods in his life. His mind shifted from the kitchen knife to Chen Daguang, who thought he was still interesting. Fighting with people is a lot of fun. Suddenly picking up the phone on the table, he found Li Zuocheng, let the other party deploy troops at night, and managed to secretly surround the second-floor hotel where Chen Daguang lived.
He was busy, and Chen Daguang didn't sleep either. A deep hole was dug behind the hotel building, because he had just learned that all telephone lines and cables in the county had passed under his feet. Several highly skilled workers are on the ground, ready to go down the pit at any time to build an underground eavesdropping station.
Everyone is very busy, even if they are physically relaxed, their spirits are also tense. Only Ding Xiaotian's revolutionary enthusiasm has plummeted, and she is still joking with Su Tao. Su Tao refused to admit her wrongdoing, and refused to follow her intentions and make a clean break; she went to the cafeteria to order a fried pork with potato chips and ate it as dinner for two. Su Tao didn't want to repent and ate all the meat. , Do not wipe the tears on his face. Ding Xiaotian was so tired from her that she wanted to beat her up again.
The two were speechless for a night. In the early morning of the next day, Ding Xiaotian sorted out her body and mind, made a serious expression, and managed to restore her mental state to the previous height. Locking Su Tao in the room, she followed the little cat Du Gan and set out to go to the Mechanical College to negotiate with Mr. Hong.
Su Tao leaned on the window and looked out. Seeing that they got into the car and walked away, she started to circle around the house, trying to escape. She suddenly opened the window and stuck her head out. She saw that although the courtyard of the guest house was quiet, there were occasionally people coming and going, and she couldn't tolerate climbing down the window along the drainage pipe.
At this moment, a shadow came over on his toes. It was Bao Guang who was carrying a mop and was about to wipe the edge of the cement flower bed. With his head raised, Bao Guangzheng and Su Tao looked at each other. Su Tao panicked and made a mouth at Bao Guang: "Help."
Bao Guang was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head as if he didn't see it, and continued to work.