After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 238 Wants To Be Your Little Darling (12)

Chapter 238 Wants To Be Your Little Darling (12)

"If it's better than the demolition money to make your dad come back, wouldn't it... life would be a little easier... Xiaobao, I don't want you to lose your father or mother."

Ding Bao subconsciously widened his eyes.

"What did you say? Are you still thinking about not getting a divorce?"

When it came to the issue of money, Ding Bao regained his energy. She stared into Li Xiulin's eyes and saw through her thoughts almost instantly.

Good fellow, this woman actually expects to use the demolition money to please Ding Jinping?

Good guy!

Could it be the reincarnation of Bodhisattva? !

For such extremely speechless things, Ding Bao tends to be calmer, because she knows that since some people are hopeless, then don't waste effort to save her.

But now it's different.

That dog man Ding Jinping would definitely not give her a dime after taking the money.

But if all the money went to Li Xiulin, it would be different.

This woman is cowardly and has no opinion. If the money is in her hands, it will be the same as if it is in my own hands.

Thinking of this, Ding Bao immediately found his own front, and began to actively express his yearning for maternal love.

"Mom, I don't want to live with my father anymore, and he doesn't even want to give me 600 yuan for food expenses."

Ding Bao ate in the cafeteria when he was in junior high school. Later, Ding Jinping thought that the 600 yuan per month for food was too expensive, so he asked Li Xiulin to call the teacher directly. The excuse was for the sake of his daughter’s nutritional balance. Ding Bao would go home every meal in the future. eat.

Then in the third year of junior high school, Ding Bao almost ate the last meal without the next meal. After all, he was so far away from home, and the only way to not be late was to rely on the ten yuan given by Li Xiulin to support three meals a day.

Thinking of this, the woman's eyes turned red with sadness.

"At that time, your father's business failed, and the family was indeed very difficult, but it was my fault. I should rent a house next to your school."

"Let's not talk about that, anyway, even if it's for me, you have to get everything you want."

Li Xiulin nodded.

Ding Bao was skeptical of her affirmation. After all, this woman was cowardly and useless. At that time, Ding Jinping's pressure with a stick and three sweet dates would probably completely fool her.

Ding Bao didn't sleep well all night.

The first is that she is not used to sharing a bed with other people, and the second is the demolition money.

After all, she will live in this world for ten years.

Such a long period of time is already considered most of her life for her.

After all, when she was a child, she often doubted whether she could live past the age of ten.

Since he wants to live for such a long time, he must make more money.

Early the next morning, Li Xiulin got up to make breakfast for Ding Jinping. During the meal, the family of three sat on the table, and the atmosphere was lifeless.

But Ding Jinping seems to be in a good mood today, and even took the initiative to care about Ding Bao's academic performance.

"High school courses are difficult, can you keep up with the teacher's progress?"

Ding Bao nodded while eating the steamed stuffed bun.

"Summer vacation is coming soon, what major do you want to choose in the second year of high school?"

"do not know."

"If you don't know, just listen to me and choose art."

Ding Bao looked up at the man, but he didn't refute anything. Anyway, if he talks like fart, let him say it.

Li Xiulin, who had been silent all this time, spoke softly.

"How expensive it is to study art, let's study literature, otherwise it will be difficult to find a job."

Ding Jinping snorted.

During the day, he returned to his normal appearance, communicating not by fists but by sarcasm.

"What do you know? I don't know the level of the daughter you raised by yourself? If you still study literature, what university can she go to?"

Li Xiulin stopped talking.

Say less during the day, and you will be more stable at night.

Fortunately, Ding Jinping's caring time was short, and he went out with his suit after dinner.

Li Xiulin went out to see him off, and didn't ask her husband what he was going to do or when he would come back, but just silently watched him leave, then turned and went back to the house.

"What does my dad do when he goes out every day?"

The company went bankrupt and he went out for a walk all day long. He was dressed like a dog. Those who didn't know thought he was still a boss.

Li Xiulin bowed his head to eat.

"Whatever, you eat, do your homework after eating, don't run around today."

Ding Bao nodded, and while Li Xiulin was cleaning the dishes, she picked up her backpack, turned around and left the house.

"See where Ding Jinping has gone for me."

He didn't drive, so he couldn't go far.

Bazaar is used to violating the rules of traversing, and even in order to make himself look more useful, he took the initiative to introduce his function to Ding Bao at the beginning of each world.

Being able to be used means that Ding Bao needs himself.

As long as you can be needed, your position can be stabilized.

So Bazahei dutifully helped guide the way.

Not long after leaving the yard, Ding Bao walked northward along the narrow street following the prompts in his ear. The newly built community is on the left side of this street. The high-end ones are different. High railings are erected around the community , There is also a circle of electric grid tied to the railing, and the eye-catching sign reads: Do not climb the railing.

Ding Bao looked up. Lu Ling lived here, and he didn't know which building or unit it was.

This idea was only fleeting, because she saw Ding Jinping's figure. After all, there are very few middle-aged men who still wear a suit and tie on a hot day, especially the briefcase in his hand is more conspicuous.

Seeing this, Ding Bao pressed down on the brim of his hat, raised his foot and followed.

Ding Jinping was in a hurry, and even faster after leaving the neighborhood, followed him by raising his hand to hail a taxi.

"If he left by car, I might not be able to find him."

Of course Ding Bao knew, and stopped a taxi after him.

When getting into the car, she pointed to the car in front of her.

"Master, follow the car in front."

The driver looked at Ding Bao from the rearview mirror and frowned.

"What are you doing, little girl, do you think this is a movie?"

"Master, my dad is sitting in the car in front of him. He has cheated. I will help my mom to watch him."

"You children don't care about adults' affairs."

"Master, don't you make money if you have money?"

Ding Bao watched the car start, and the driver followed suit.

"I didn't say I wouldn't carry you."

The two cars kept an appropriate distance in front of each other, and drove along the avenue to another district.

Fortunately, the car in front stopped in time, otherwise Ding Bao's tens of dollars would not be enough to pay the fare.

After getting out of the car, Ding Jinping continued to walk. During the process, he also took off the tie around his neck, took off his suit jacket and hung it on his arm.

Ding Bao followed naturally, walking and shopping, and bought a popsicle by the side of the road with the remaining money.

Lu Ling, who had just walked out of the sports center, saw the familiar figure at a glance.

Ding Bao seemed to be following someone. After hesitating for a while, Lu Ling also followed with a basketball in his arms.

(End of this chapter)