Chapter 382 Going to the Western Zhou Kingdom
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Here is the translation with the original HTML tags preserved:Deeply hurt, Ding Xia became a non-marriage advocate.
She never fantasized about a man who could be faithful to her forever.
It wasn't that she was unwilling to take a chance, but rather that she couldn't bear the responsibility.
Until now, she still has no intention of letting Geng Mo marry her. To her, life is just a game, so why take it so seriously? It's just that Geng Mo's timely appearance filled the void in her heart. She's willing to try once more the feeling of loving someone to the point of life and death, taking it as a perfect way to pay homage to her once pure and innocent self.
Putting down the wine glass, she lay down on the bed, her laziness making her even more alluring.
She was about to raise her hand to turn off the light when a "knock, knock, knock" sounded at the door.
The door lock was the latest product selected by Ding Xia, a fingerprint and password lock, and it was very sturdy. She certainly didn't want a drunk man to suddenly rush in and see a live show while she was enjoying herself under Geng Mo.
Only she knew the password. She sent it to Geng Mo, but she didn't know if he had seen it. She didn't get out of bed, instead using the remote control to turn on the TV. The screen immediately showed the scene inside the corridor. This surveillance was also one of her unique arrangements.
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:"Li Liqin?" Ding Xia's brow furrowed as she saw the person on the screen: "What's up, trying to steal my man?"
She got out of bed and opened the door.
Li Liqin's face grew even more gloomy. Seeing Ding Xia's attire and the room's decor, she knew the rumors that had reached her ears were true. She asked coldly, "Did you sleep with Geng Mo?"
Here is the English translation, keeping the original HTML tags:"It's not good to use the word 'sleep' for romance between a man and woman..."
Ding Xia smiled indifferently. She knew Li Lijin was scary, but not to the point of being fearsome.
Li Lijin glanced at her, stepped into the room, and took a look at the interior decor. This was no bedroom, it was clearly a den of pleasure.
On the wall, there was also a nude oil painting of Ding Xia, with important parts covered by her hands. It was clearly the work of a master, with lines and contours perfectly captured, even more alluring than the subject herself.
"What do you think? A fine arts professor drew this for me when I graduated. It encapsulates all of my youth," Ding Xia said with great satisfaction as she closed the door, walked back and looked at the painting.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:"You're not just playing around with him?" Li Liqin stared at the painting without turning her head.
"He can afford to play, but can I?" Ding Xia took out a new wine glass and poured red wine into it before handing it to Li Liqin. "In these matters, women always lose out, no matter how open-minded they try to be..."
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:Li Liqin took the wine glass without replying.
However, Ding Xia didn't let go immediately, but said with a smile, "But back to what I was saying, do you want me to just play around, or to have real feelings, Sis Li?"
This was not the first time Ding Xia had provoked her about this matter. Li Liqin pressed her vermilion lips tightly together and did not respond.
Ding Xia let go of her wine glass, laughing so hard that she nearly fell over backwards, as if she had seen Li Liqin's embarrassed appearance. She went further and laughed, "Don't worry, whether we play or not is only my personal attitude and does not represent Geng Mo. If he only comes once a month, I have no objection. If Sister Li is interested in sleeping here too, I have even less objection. You know, I'm a very open-minded person..."
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:"Shua!" Li Liqin's gaze suddenly became sharp.
If it were any other time, Ding Xia might have held back and changed the subject, or more likely been intimidated.
But in this situation, she was Li Liqin's master's master, so no matter how piercing her gaze was, it did not constitute a threat. Ding Xia would instead think Li Liqin was just embarrassed and lashing out angrily.
Here is the English translation with original HTML tags preserved:"You slutty hoof!" Li Liqin spat out a few words through clenched teeth.
"Heh..." Ding Xia gave a careless laugh, not responding, but thought to herself: Some people probably want to act slutty but don't have the chance, right?
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:Li Liqin took a sip of wine and then got straight to the point: "Did you mention the name Wang Wei?"
Talking about this topic can also be related to so-called depth. Geng Mo couldn't guess the two characters "Wang Wei", but Ding Xia could.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:Nothing more than being in the circle for a long time, someone was willing to reveal it to her. No matter how outstanding Geng Mo was, with a shallow foundation, she still fell short.
She knew that if it was a small matter, Li Liqin would not have come to find her so late, so she also became calm. "What's the matter?"
"What do you think?" Li Liqin's voice became even colder.
The whole afternoon, Ding Xia was busy with various purchases, oblivious to the outside world. Decorating a room while waiting for her man can be said to be a woman's happiest moment. She was so immersed in her fantasies that she didn't even bother to check her phone more than a few times.
"What happened?"
"The man who rode on top of you went to Wang Wei's house. Just now, Wang Wei was pushed out of the emergency room. He was carrying an iron rod and nearly scared Wang Wei to death. Now, it's already crazy outside. I've received no less than twenty calls, all trying to test the waters, with the intention of ganging up to kill him!" Li Liqin heavily emphasized the word "rode," with a hint of contempt.
Hearing this, Ding Xia's heart skipped a beat. At this point, she no longer had the mind to dwell on the inappropriateness of Li Liqin's words, and her expression became even more shocked.
The greater the praise, the greater the slander. Geng Mo's rise was accompanied by a barrage of spittle, and now everyone's anger had reached its peak, making it inevitable for them to rise up and attack him.
"He has ties with Lord Xiao Cheng. Not just them, even if the Third Master takes action and involves all the thugs in the city, or even if the richest man, Zhou Bin, imposes an economic blockade, it's impossible to bring him down!" Ding Xia said with unusual seriousness. Saying this was only to seek psychological comfort for herself. Since ancient times, dynasties could be overthrown, and peasant uprisings were not uncommon.
It's terrifying, but when faced with life and death, no one is willing to give up without a fight, let alone these big bosses.
"Hehe, are you still dreaming?"
Li Liqin looked at her as if looking at a child and said, "The adults can't possibly help Geng Mo again. They don't have such a deep relationship, and besides, do you think his current actions are those of a human? He's clearly a hungry tiger coming down the mountain, wanting to devour everything. Even if they help him this time, it's impossible to escape the next time..."
"How is that possible?!"
Ding Xia was instantly stunned and started to feel somewhat panicked. If these people in the circle united, even Zhou Bin would have to avoid them. Back then, when these people united, even the Third Master didn't dare to make a move in the teahouse. Moreover, now it's not just the people in the circle, but also those real estate tycoons outside who are getting restless.
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:No matter how firm and unyielding Geng Mo may be, he probably can't withstand the fierce winds.
"Why did he have to go looking for him, and even anger Wang Wei to the point of hospitalization..." Ding Xia still couldn't believe it.
"Wasn't it because of you? Once he satisfied you, you lost your mind?" Li Liqin said with a sarcastic tone.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:Ding Xia wouldn't mind these things. Her legs went limp as she sat on the bed, eyes staring straight at the wool rug on the floor that she had bought for a five-figure sum. Just a moment ago it was leisurely and carefree seaweed, but now it had turned into a gradually withering peony. Without the support of the adults, Geng Mo didn't stand a chance of winning this time.
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:Sanye is a connection, but this big shot is also unwilling to participate in a life-and-death battle.
"Hao Bo! Where is Hao Bo? When it comes to family matters, close the door and solve it yourself, he won't show up?" Ding Xia thought of the leader in their circle, a person who could be counted as somebody even in the city and frequently attended meetings at the county level.
"Off to the Western Zhou Dynasty!"
She never fantasized about a man who could be faithful to her forever.
It wasn't that she was unwilling to take a chance, but rather that she couldn't bear the responsibility.
Until now, she still has no intention of letting Geng Mo marry her. To her, life is just a game, so why take it so seriously? It's just that Geng Mo's timely appearance filled the void in her heart. She's willing to try once more the feeling of loving someone to the point of life and death, taking it as a perfect way to pay homage to her once pure and innocent self.
Putting down the wine glass, she lay down on the bed, her laziness making her even more alluring.
She was about to raise her hand to turn off the light when a "knock, knock, knock" sounded at the door.
The door lock was the latest product selected by Ding Xia, a fingerprint and password lock, and it was very sturdy. She certainly didn't want a drunk man to suddenly rush in and see a live show while she was enjoying herself under Geng Mo.
Only she knew the password. She sent it to Geng Mo, but she didn't know if he had seen it. She didn't get out of bed, instead using the remote control to turn on the TV. The screen immediately showed the scene inside the corridor. This surveillance was also one of her unique arrangements.
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:"Li Liqin?" Ding Xia's brow furrowed as she saw the person on the screen: "What's up, trying to steal my man?"
She got out of bed and opened the door.
Li Liqin's face grew even more gloomy. Seeing Ding Xia's attire and the room's decor, she knew the rumors that had reached her ears were true. She asked coldly, "Did you sleep with Geng Mo?"
Here is the English translation, keeping the original HTML tags:"It's not good to use the word 'sleep' for romance between a man and woman..."
Ding Xia smiled indifferently. She knew Li Lijin was scary, but not to the point of being fearsome.
Li Lijin glanced at her, stepped into the room, and took a look at the interior decor. This was no bedroom, it was clearly a den of pleasure.
On the wall, there was also a nude oil painting of Ding Xia, with important parts covered by her hands. It was clearly the work of a master, with lines and contours perfectly captured, even more alluring than the subject herself.
"What do you think? A fine arts professor drew this for me when I graduated. It encapsulates all of my youth," Ding Xia said with great satisfaction as she closed the door, walked back and looked at the painting.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:"You're not just playing around with him?" Li Liqin stared at the painting without turning her head.
"He can afford to play, but can I?" Ding Xia took out a new wine glass and poured red wine into it before handing it to Li Liqin. "In these matters, women always lose out, no matter how open-minded they try to be..."
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:Li Liqin took the wine glass without replying.
However, Ding Xia didn't let go immediately, but said with a smile, "But back to what I was saying, do you want me to just play around, or to have real feelings, Sis Li?"
This was not the first time Ding Xia had provoked her about this matter. Li Liqin pressed her vermilion lips tightly together and did not respond.
Ding Xia let go of her wine glass, laughing so hard that she nearly fell over backwards, as if she had seen Li Liqin's embarrassed appearance. She went further and laughed, "Don't worry, whether we play or not is only my personal attitude and does not represent Geng Mo. If he only comes once a month, I have no objection. If Sister Li is interested in sleeping here too, I have even less objection. You know, I'm a very open-minded person..."
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:"Shua!" Li Liqin's gaze suddenly became sharp.
If it were any other time, Ding Xia might have held back and changed the subject, or more likely been intimidated.
But in this situation, she was Li Liqin's master's master, so no matter how piercing her gaze was, it did not constitute a threat. Ding Xia would instead think Li Liqin was just embarrassed and lashing out angrily.
Here is the English translation with original HTML tags preserved:"You slutty hoof!" Li Liqin spat out a few words through clenched teeth.
"Heh..." Ding Xia gave a careless laugh, not responding, but thought to herself: Some people probably want to act slutty but don't have the chance, right?
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:Li Liqin took a sip of wine and then got straight to the point: "Did you mention the name Wang Wei?"
Talking about this topic can also be related to so-called depth. Geng Mo couldn't guess the two characters "Wang Wei", but Ding Xia could.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:Nothing more than being in the circle for a long time, someone was willing to reveal it to her. No matter how outstanding Geng Mo was, with a shallow foundation, she still fell short.
She knew that if it was a small matter, Li Liqin would not have come to find her so late, so she also became calm. "What's the matter?"
"What do you think?" Li Liqin's voice became even colder.
The whole afternoon, Ding Xia was busy with various purchases, oblivious to the outside world. Decorating a room while waiting for her man can be said to be a woman's happiest moment. She was so immersed in her fantasies that she didn't even bother to check her phone more than a few times.
"What happened?"
"The man who rode on top of you went to Wang Wei's house. Just now, Wang Wei was pushed out of the emergency room. He was carrying an iron rod and nearly scared Wang Wei to death. Now, it's already crazy outside. I've received no less than twenty calls, all trying to test the waters, with the intention of ganging up to kill him!" Li Liqin heavily emphasized the word "rode," with a hint of contempt.
Hearing this, Ding Xia's heart skipped a beat. At this point, she no longer had the mind to dwell on the inappropriateness of Li Liqin's words, and her expression became even more shocked.
The greater the praise, the greater the slander. Geng Mo's rise was accompanied by a barrage of spittle, and now everyone's anger had reached its peak, making it inevitable for them to rise up and attack him.
"He has ties with Lord Xiao Cheng. Not just them, even if the Third Master takes action and involves all the thugs in the city, or even if the richest man, Zhou Bin, imposes an economic blockade, it's impossible to bring him down!" Ding Xia said with unusual seriousness. Saying this was only to seek psychological comfort for herself. Since ancient times, dynasties could be overthrown, and peasant uprisings were not uncommon.
It's terrifying, but when faced with life and death, no one is willing to give up without a fight, let alone these big bosses.
"Hehe, are you still dreaming?"
Li Liqin looked at her as if looking at a child and said, "The adults can't possibly help Geng Mo again. They don't have such a deep relationship, and besides, do you think his current actions are those of a human? He's clearly a hungry tiger coming down the mountain, wanting to devour everything. Even if they help him this time, it's impossible to escape the next time..."
"How is that possible?!"
Ding Xia was instantly stunned and started to feel somewhat panicked. If these people in the circle united, even Zhou Bin would have to avoid them. Back then, when these people united, even the Third Master didn't dare to make a move in the teahouse. Moreover, now it's not just the people in the circle, but also those real estate tycoons outside who are getting restless.
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:No matter how firm and unyielding Geng Mo may be, he probably can't withstand the fierce winds.
"Why did he have to go looking for him, and even anger Wang Wei to the point of hospitalization..." Ding Xia still couldn't believe it.
"Wasn't it because of you? Once he satisfied you, you lost your mind?" Li Liqin said with a sarcastic tone.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:Ding Xia wouldn't mind these things. Her legs went limp as she sat on the bed, eyes staring straight at the wool rug on the floor that she had bought for a five-figure sum. Just a moment ago it was leisurely and carefree seaweed, but now it had turned into a gradually withering peony. Without the support of the adults, Geng Mo didn't stand a chance of winning this time.
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:Sanye is a connection, but this big shot is also unwilling to participate in a life-and-death battle.
"Hao Bo! Where is Hao Bo? When it comes to family matters, close the door and solve it yourself, he won't show up?" Ding Xia thought of the leader in their circle, a person who could be counted as somebody even in the city and frequently attended meetings at the county level.
"Off to the Western Zhou Dynasty!"