After wearing it back, I became the demon king

"Welcome, may I ask what flowers do you need?" The clerk smiled decently, but his heart was full of dark waves. This ceiling-level beauty can be seen to buy a lottery ticket.

When he came out of the flower shop, a car stopped in front of Di Ling, and a few burly men blocked his way. The clerk of the flower shop exclaimed, and wanted to call the police when he took out his mobile phone, but one of the men snatched him away and left him empty-handed. crumb.

The clerk immediately turned pale with fright, and leaned against the door frame tremblingly.

Di Ling frowned, and before anyone could speak, he punched the man who crushed the clerk's mobile phone two meters away. The man vomited blood and passed out.

After a strange silence, Secretary Yuan got out of the car, "Young Master Ling, we are just following the master's order to invite you home."

"No." Di Ling refused in a cold voice, stepped forward, bent down and took out the wallet from the pocket of the fainted man, took out a wad of money from it and stuffed it to the clerk, "Get a new mobile phone."

The clerk's hands were shaking, and he said tremblingly, "Thank you...thank you."

Secretary Yuan couldn't hide the look of disgust in his eyes, or he didn't intend to hide it at all, "The master said that if you don't go, your mother's tomb will change its location."

"He dares." Di Ling's eyes darkened, and his aura was overwhelming, making the bodyguards present shudder.

"Aww!!" The little bulb arched its body, its hair exploded, and it opened its mouth to spit out fireballs, but Di Ling raised his hand to cover it.

Secretary Yuan was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he managed to hold on to the car door to sit on the ground without embarrassment.

Di Ling kicked Secretary Yuan away, opened the car door and got in.

Secretary Yuan got up in disgrace, holding back his anger, and Di Ling's gaze fell on him like an icy pickle, "A dog will be beaten to death sooner or later."

"drive."

How could the bodyguard not listen to him, and actually left Secretary Yuan behind.

Realizing that he was scolded by Di Ling as a dog, Secretary Yuan, who was thrown away by Di Ling, was furious, but he could only stay where he was, impotently and furiously.

The car stopped in front of Di's house, and the Di's house was decorated with lights and festoons, and it was very lively. People from all over the world came to congratulate the young master of the Di's family on his 17th birthday.

It was getting late, the piano sound was melodious in the hall, and the clothes were fragrant and the temples were shadowed. Di Ling was completely different when he stepped in.

He was wearing a black sweater, slacks, sneakers, and dyed his mid-length purple hair that spread down to the back of his neck. The key point was that he was holding a large bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand.

On such a joyous day, bringing a bouquet of white chrysanthemums here is undoubtedly a waste of time.

"Di Ling! You go to see your brain when you are sick. Who are you trying to curse with such a bouquet of flowers?" Di Zhenwei was furious, "Di Yao is your younger brother. I just thought you were rebellious before, but I didn't expect you It's so vicious, just like your own mother!"

Chen Minhua's face is also not good, "Di Ling, if you don't want to come, forget it, it's my fault if you make a thousand mistakes, Xiao Yao is your own brother, he is only 17 years old, even if you envy his excellence, you shouldn't do this ah."

Di Ling stood there indifferently, and the people around him began to point and criticize him.

"It looks like a human being, but I didn't expect to be so vicious at such a young age, even my own brother would not be spared."

"I heard that he is ignorant, and only took the second exam. I thought it was a fake. After all, the young master is so good. Only when I meet the real person will I know that I think too much."

"No wonder I'm not favored. If I want to have such a bastard son, I will definitely break his legs."

Ignoring the accusations from the people around him, Di Ling straightened his back and walked up to Di Zhenwei step by step. He obviously hadn't done anything, but he carried an aura of calm and prestige. Self-consciousness becomes smaller and smaller, and then disappears completely.

When Di Zhenwei faced Di Ling, he actually felt a sense of tension, which made him feel uneasy, and even turned around and wanted to run.

"Isn't it Mr. Di who threatened me with my birth mother's tomb?" Di Ling picked up the phone.

"Master Ling, we are just following the master's order to invite you home."

"Don't go."

"Master said that if you don't go, your mother's tomb will change location."

After the recording was played, Di Zhenwei turned pale, "Nonsense! I have never said such a thing. Secretary Yuan dared to make his own claim. Di Ling, don't worry, I will resign him later. No matter how bad your mother is, she will still be my first wife." , How could I move her tomb."

Hearing Di Zhenwei's explanation, everyone didn't know whether they really believed it, or deliberately gave him a step down, and followed his words: "That's right, no matter how ruthless Mr. Di is, it's impossible for Mr. Di to do such a thing, that's impossible Is it a beast?"

"It's really worrying to have this kind of employees, and their ideas are too big."

Di Ling laughed and said, "Really, then why did you even forget that today is the anniversary of my mother's death?"

Di Zhenwei was shocked and wanted to quibble, but he heard Di Ling continue: "You invited so many people to celebrate your son's birthday, have you ever thought that she is sleeping alone in the ground?"

"Ah..." Di Zhenwei's face was ashen, and he pushed Di Ling away, his head started to hurt again, and countless pictures were spinning in his mind.

"Yu Ying! Yu Ying! I want to find Yu Ying!"

"Zhenwei, are you alright?" Chen Minhua supported Di Zhenwei with amazing strength, "Di Ling, you know that your father is not in good health, but you deliberately said these words to provoke him, your mother has been dead for so many years , it's clear that she is cocooning herself, why should you hold on to it tightly."

"Really? If he's not guilty, what is he afraid of? If you're not guilty, why does that thing behind you look like it's going to eat me?" Di Ling looked behind her casually.

Chen Minhua turned pale with shock, and pretended to be calm, "What nonsense are you talking about? Xiaoyao helped your dad upstairs to rest."

Di Yao couldn't understand what they were talking about, but he also understood that Di Ling didn't deliberately bring a bunch of white chrysanthemums to seek his bad luck, but because today was the anniversary of the death of Di Ling's birth mother. tied.

He felt a little sorry for Di Ling, but he was also upset that Di Ling ruined his good birthday party.

Chen Minhua comforted the guests, walked into the bathroom, looked at the mirror with gloomy eyes, "Can he really see you? Why can he see you?!"

"Will he sabotage my plans?"

"No, I absolutely can't let him ruin everything about me, you go and kill him!"

In the hall, Di Ling settled down when he came, picked up the dinner plate and started sweeping the tables.

"That seems to be Yang Xuan, the second son of the Yang family. Mr. Di really wants to win the cooperation project of Huafeng Real Estate."

"Didn't President Di look down on upstarts? Why did you hire Boss Li?"

"It doesn't matter if you look down on him. Boss Li is rich. Mrs. Di just invested in a variety show and wants to get some sponsorship."

"Fuck! Is that the popular actress Bai Zhenzhen? I like her so much, can I go get an autograph later? If I had known that I could meet Bai Zhenzhen at Di Yao's birthday party, I would have brought everyone from the basketball team here. "

"Come on, Di Yao invites our classmates, there are enough people."

Bai Zhenzhen smiled on the surface, but gritted her teeth in her heart. She has been busy earning money recently, and she made money, but the demon king couldn't find it, and she was forced to attend this kind of banquet. Manager Tu said that the variety show she was going to be on was invested by Di's family Yes, the young master's birthday party should be attended both emotionally and rationally.

"I want to go back. I can't find the king. It's meaningless to earn money." As soon as Bai Zhenzhen finished speaking, she caught a glimpse of a terrified face out of the corner of her eye.

It's fate to come to meet from a thousand miles away, she can do it again!