Chapter 93

Ding Xuanyao walked past her. There was something that only showed the corners. She glanced curiously. As soon as her clear eyes shrunk, she ran to the bedroom.

The bedroom has been emptied without any luggage. All the beds have been cleaned up, including Ding Xuanyao's bed, but these are not the key points. Ding Xuanyao opened her locker. The empty locker made her feel thunderous.

These people are too much! Too much! How can you take her things? What qualifications do they have to sell her? Who is qualified to sell her quilt? Who is qualified to sell her clothes as waste?

The fist clenched and clucked. Ding Xuanyao rushed out of the bedroom and found that the dormitory aunt who had just been sorting things had carried things to the stairs and was about to go downstairs.

"Auntie - Auntie - wait, Auntie - Wuwu -"

All the anger turned into anxiety. At this moment, Ding Xuanyao had only one idea. He didn't care about anything except him.

"Aunt -"

Aunt SuGuan resisted a large snake skin bag, which was full of waste clothes that students didn't want, and several bundles of quilts couldn't be moved at one time. She had to run several more times to finish it.

"Aunt."

Ding Xuanyao finally grabbed aunt SuGuan's arm at the stairs on the sixth floor. Aunt SuGuan looked at Ding Xuanyao suspiciously. What's the matter with this girl? What are you crying about?

"What's up?" Asked aunt SuGuan.

"Aunt, Wuwu ~ ~ ~ ~ can you return me something, Wuwu ~ ~ ~ ~" Ding Xuanyao cried. She didn't know why she cried. In short, she was very anxious, unprecedented anxious.

Aunt SuGuan paused. "I seem to have confiscated something from you. Here are all the things that the fourth grade students don't want." There are not many female students on the seventh floor who can call their names, but they meet every day. She can still tell who is who and which bedroom she lives in.

"Yes, yes, yes." Ding Xuanyao said and forcibly took down the snake skin bag on Aunt SuGuan's shoulder. Then, regardless of whether her aunt agreed or not, she opened the bag and looked inside.

"Hey ~ ~ ~ why are you such a student!" Aunt SuGuan was very dissatisfied with Ding Xuanyao's compulsion, as if she had taken something she shouldn't have taken.

Most of the pockets were girls' summer clothes. The black woolen coat was soon found, "found, found."

Aunt SuGuan watched Ding Xuanyao drag the super high-quality woolen coat out of the snake skin bag. She pressed the clothes with one hand, "I paid for it from the students."

"This dress is mine. Who is allowed to sell it!" The lost treasure can't be described in words. Ding Xuanyao said she should take back the clothes. She can't pursue other things, but she must take back the clothes anyway.

"It's one of your dormitory students who got some bags and said they would sell them all. I don't care. Anyway, I'll get the money back."

"How much do you charge?"

"Fifty dollars."

"I'll give you a hundred dollars and you'll give me your clothes back."

Ding Xuanyao took a hundred dollars from the cowboy skirt and handed it to Aunt SuGuan, but aunt SuGuan didn't answer it. She's stupid. She took such a good dress for 50 yuan. She touched the fabric and carried the weight. It can be seen that it's brand-new and there's no musty smell. How can she return 100 yuan and get the second-hand market? How can it be 300 or 400 yuan for their old men to wear in winter.

"Aunt, I beg you, please give it back to me. This dress is really important to me. It's those people who make mistakes by taking the box indiscriminately. I can't sell this dress."

The hostess could have been so kind that she packed up her things and left directly. The money and goods were cleared. Where else could she return them. But the girl cried so hard that people couldn't bear it.

"Oh, let me give you a hundred dollars back. It must be low..."

One hundred yuan is low, one hundred yuan is low... Ding Xuanyao instantly turned out all the money in her bags and skirts, "there are still three hundred yuan..." thought, "here's the change, too. I only have so much."

Aunt SuGuan looked at a lot of money of various colors in her hand. Alas, she wants to say that she dislikes the low price of $100, but she is a good person. A good person is to return the original price of clothes to her, not to mention that we will meet in this building in the future.

However, since she is willing to give more money, she will take it in vain.

Ding Xuanyao walked out of the dormitory building with a black woolen coat in her arms. She stood downstairs and looked back at the building. She was very wronged and sad. At this time, she wanted him around, wanted him to hold it, and wanted to hear his voice.

She took out her mobile phone and opened the phone book. A tear fell on the screen, blurring the word "Ruirui". After all, her finger still didn't press it.

"Hello? Locke? No, no, don't affect his work. I just want to... Um... Please tell him that I have a summer vacation..." Ding Xuanyao bit the corner of her mouth. She really didn't know how to say. After the holiday, she can be with him all the time.

"OK." At the end of the phone, Locke answered faintly, and a "thank you" came from his hands-free mobile phone.

The atmosphere in the car was very dignified. Lin Ruicheng felt like a knife in his heart when he heard this phone call. Locke didn't speak. Just now, his mobile phone has been hands-free. Every word and every breath Ding Xuanyao said clearly echoed in the car.

She cried, and her voice was still choked and wronged, which made people heartache. Didn't you just enter the school with a smile? What is going on? Why do you cry? What grievances have you suffered?

Lin Ruicheng couldn't bear the urgency of seeing her more and more. When he put his hand on the door handle, it was pretty Li's figure appeared in his sight. The black dress in her hand, isn't that... Isn't that the black woolen coat she wore when they met for the first time?

Other students came out with suitcases, big and small bags on their backs, and she came out with a dress? Although his dress was worth tens of thousands of yuan, it was also... Behind the incomprehensible, there were bursts of joy in Lin Ruicheng's heart.

Looking at his daughter's lonely figure, Ding Dazhong greeted him and asked with concern, "what's the matter? What happened? Where's your stuff?"

Ding Xuanyao's face was sad, and her red eyes were still full of tears. "No more."

Nothing? Ding Dazhong doesn't understand. What's the matter with this winter coat? Ding Dazhong wanted to ask, but when he saw his daughter crying, he swallowed all the questions.

"Get in the car and we'll go home."

"Yes."

When Ding Xuanyao opened the door and was about to get on the bus, the remaining light in the corner of her eyes caught several familiar figures and arrogant and sarcastic smiles.

In the car, Ding Xuanyao has been depressing, leaning her head against the window and holding the woolen coat in her hand. Ding Dazhong's eyes hurt in his heart. He silently lowered the air conditioning temperature in the car. The child covered such thick clothes in hot weather. How can it be good if there is a problem.

"Yao Yao, do you want to take the driving test this summer vacation? By the way, you'll be 20 next month." Ding Dazhong looked at his lifeless daughter and thought of a topic to make her happy. "How do you want to spend your 20th birthday? Why don't Abba put on a suit and dress up as a gentleman and let's have western food, or go to your uncle Liu to have hot pot and then sing karaoke."

"It's only a month before my birthday. I want to incense my mother first, and then go home to eat my dad's honey sauce ribs, fried potatoes, fried mushrooms, white meat slices and hot and sour soup..."

"It seems that we Yaoyao are hungry." Ding Dazhong joked that his daughter's face finally recovered a little vitality, and his heart was relaxed a lot. "Well, on your birthday, let's go and give incense to mom first, and then Abba will go home and make a man Han feast for you."

"HMM. Abba..." Ding Xuanyao suddenly put down his coat and leaned on Ding Dazhong's arm. "I'll stay at home with Abba every day after the holiday."

"Good." Ding Dazhong answered happily. In fact, he knew very well. It was estimated that there was something wrong between his daughter and the one surnamed Lin. his daughter was old and had her own mind, but he, a father, couldn't share it for her. If yun'er was still there, his daughter wouldn't be so lonely.

When he was about to get home, Ding Dazhong accidentally saw a black car parked at the iron door of their house. He looked at his daughter sleeping in the co driver's seat, put out the car and gently opened the door.

"Master, people are back." In the black car, the big bear whispered.

Sitting in the back row, Jin Tailong raised his eyes and looked at Ding Dazhong limping through the window. He pushed open the door and got out with a crutch.

"Mr. Ding, we meet again."

"It's you again."

"I heard Xuanyao has a summer vacation. Come and see her." Kim Tae lung looked at the girl in the red car with a peaceful face.

"No, Yao Yao has nothing to do with you."

"How? Even if Mr. Ding doesn't want Xuanyao to recognize me, it can't change the fact that she is my own daughter. I thank Mr. Ding for taking care of my wife and daughter in the past ten or twenty years, so I respect you, but please don't block the nurturing feelings between our biological father and daughter." Jin Tailong was a little excited. His chest fluctuated with his breath. What he said to thank the man for taking care of her wife and daughter was all superficial. As long as he thought that the lame man and Baiyun had been relative for more than ten years, he wanted to peel his skin and tear his bones apart.

"I have said many times that Yao Yao is my daughter. I don't know who you are. If you want to find your daughter, please go elsewhere and don't block me from entering the house." With that, Ding Dazhong had a tendency to cram Jin Tailong into his own car. The big bear was afraid that Ding Da would slander his owner and hurried down from the driver's seat.

"Mr. Ding, it's no use. It's useless for you to do so. It's a great harm to Xuanyao that you hide it like this. You make her unable to recognize her ancestors and return home. Even yun'er will blame you. Do you know why yun'er named her child Xuanyao? Because she has a brother named Xuanfeng..."

Jin Tailong said loudly regardless of Ding Dazhong's resistance. The big bear tried his best to keep the balance between the two people. He was afraid of hurting his master and making a good or bad mistake to each other, which delayed the master's great event.

"Stop!"

A crisp cry attracted everyone's attention, and several pairs of eyes looked at it.

Ding Xuanyao stood there, the fiery sun slanting on her. She felt very solemn. What was dense in her incomparably bright eyes was not tears, but a red fog.