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"Okay, stop arguing." As soon as Ding Zhenpang spoke, the others didn't dare to speak anymore.

Ding Zhenpang said to Ding Zhenliang: "Fourth brother, younger brother and sister, I think what Ding Jiajiao said is correct. As long as we can solve the immediate difficulties for the Ding family, all our efforts are worthwhile. If I were a woman, I would also like to do it myself. Volunteering to give, but I am not."

After Ding Jiajiao got the support of the head of the family, she covered her hot face and said, "That's right, isn't the girl with yellow flowers just a layer of film, the big deal is to fix it after the event."

Snapped!
Ding Zhenliang slapped her in the face again, this time directly throwing her to the ground.

"I said, if you dare to say one more word, I will smash your mouth!"

Ding Jiajiao asked for help while crying: "Dad, Patriarch, look at Fourth Uncle, he beats me."

"I'm only thinking of the Patriarch, and I'm not targeting Sister Ding Jiayi, why should he beat me?"

Ding Zhenliang shouted: "How dare you say it, I will smash your mouth right now."

Ding Jiajiao's father immediately rushed over to block Ding Zhenliang's slap, and comforted him: "Fourth brother, you are enough, you have the strength to beat a junior here, why don't you think of a way to solve the family crisis."

He is Ding Zhenhong, the eldest brother of the brothers, and his words are still very useful. Ding Zhenliang immediately gave up fighting.

The whole family discussed and discussed, but in the end they did not come up with a perfect solution.

Ding Zhenpang said with a gloomy face: "Daughter of Ding Jiayi, now the fate of our Ding family depends on you, so don't refuse any more."

With tears in her eyes, Ding Jiayi shook her head and said, "No, I don't want..."

boom!
Ding Zhenpang slapped the table, "You have to go if you agree, and you have to go if you don't agree. It's up to you to choose."

Under the coercion and temptation of the family, Ding Jiayi walked out of the house in tears.

She really wanted to run away, but Ding Zhenpeng had already said that if she dared to run away, she would take her parents under the knife.

She didn't want her parents to suffer, so she could only bear all this silently.

On the other hand, when Lin Xiangyang returned home, he was terrified at the four plates of dark dishes on the table.

Zhao Yixuan enthusiastically introduced: "This is fish-flavored eggplant, this is scrambled eggs with tomato, this is pork rib soup, and this is cold vegetable salad."

Lin Xiangyang looked at everything on the table, and really couldn't connect with those wonderful dish names and the things on the table.

He said in as kind a tone as possible: "Thank you for cooking four dishes for me, but why is there such a big fish in the fish-flavored eggplant? Why are the tomato scrambled eggs still shelled?"

"Aren't you willing to chop the ribs for rib soup? Are you sure you've washed these vegetables? You don't use mustard for salad dressing?
He could understand the other three dishes, but he remembered that he had cooked fish-flavored eggplant several times for her to eat. When did he put such a big charred carp?
Zhao Yixuan crossed her waist and asked, "Lin Xiangyang, what do you mean? Are you saying that the dishes I cook are not delicious?"

Seeing her ferocious appearance, Lin Xiangyang's heart was filled with the desire to survive.

"No, no, how can my wife's dishes not taste good?"

He pointed to Jiang Mi'er's door and said, "Have you forgotten about the female killer? If you let her know that we won't call her for dinner, she might kill us tonight."

"Why don't you go and call her here first?"

Zhao Yixuan glanced at the door of Jiang Mi'er's room, nodded and said, "That's right, we can't afford to offend this female killer, I'll call her."

But when she knocked on Jiang Mier's door, there was a cold shout from inside: "Don't bother me, knock on my door again and I'll kill you."

"Don't, don't, I don't mean anything, I just want to ask you to have dinner together." Zhao Yixuan said cautiously.

"I don't want to eat, you can do whatever you want!" Jiang Mi'er said coldly at the door.

The cold murderous aura seemed to overflow from the crack of the door.

Zhao Yixuan trembled all over, and obediently retreated into the dining room.

She stared at Lin Xiangyang and said, "Okay, the female killer said that she is not hungry and doesn't want to eat, so you can finish this table."

Lin Xiangyang was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

But he knew he couldn't do this, otherwise Zhao Yixuan would have dug three feet to bring him back and forcefully stuffed this table of food into his mouth.

My girlfriend finally made four dishes and one soup, even if I die, I have to finish it.

Just as he was holding the mustard-smeared vegetables with his chopsticks and was about to stuff them into his mouth, his cell phone rang suddenly.

"I'll go take a call."

If he was pardoned, he went out the door with his mobile phone.

One minute later, when he came back from the door, what he saw was Zhao Yixuan's dark face.

"Hide, keep hiding, I want to see how long you can hide."

Lin Xiangyang pointed to his mobile phone and said, "Ding Jiayi from the Ding family called, and she said she would invite me to dinner tonight."

"I've already asked Mr. Chu to help find out Ding Jiayi's identity. Do you know what cards she has?"