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Chapter 118: 138 years old

There is no way. Since she dared to look for other men outside with Ding Yi on her back, there is no need for him to talk about any kindness.

Originally, this was like a transaction. Ding Yi was responsible for giving money and occasionally came back to feed her to meet all her material needs. His request was also very simple, that is, to abide by his duties and not to do things that would make him unhappy.

She can't even make such a request, so don't blame Ding Yi for turning against him.

He just takes his life, and he won't take it seriously at all.

It was someone who dealt with this woman and the man who had an affair with her. Speaking of which, the man was also unlucky. Before he could taste the sweetness, he had just had some signs, and the two were caught by Ding Yi's subordinates at the door of the hotel.

Now there is a location in the Atlantic Ocean.

This incident also made Ding Yi a little angry, but after dealing with the man and woman, his tone disappeared almost. Ten days and half a month later, he almost forgot about this matter.

In a blink of an eye, a few years passed quickly

During this period, Ding Yi often heard about some news about Qin Feng and Tang Ren, and the content always solved some cases. However, the Q, which ranks above Qin Feng, has not made any noise in recent years, as if it has evaporated from the world.

Ding Yi's life has not changed much in the past few years. On the surface, he still secretly took assassination missions from time to time in front of his playboy. After a few years, he has improved his killer ranking by one.

When Ding Yi was 30 years old, he took over part of the business from his family, and the family also intends to start cultivating him. As the candidate for the next generation of homeowners, those of his fathers are of average talent and are not favored by the heads of the previous generation.

At the age of thirty-three, Ding Yi has been in charge of more than 70% of the family's business. He has performed well in the past three years, which has made the hometown owner very satisfied.

When he was thirty-five, he formally took over the position of the head of the family from the elderly head of his hometown.

Of course, some unhappy things inevitably happened during the process. For this reason, most of the generation of Ding Yi's father died, and finally calmed down.

Because I got married early in my previous life, Ding Yi's idea of ​​getting married has always been very indifferent.

It was not until he was thirty-nine that he finally met a girl who really moved him.

That year, he was thirty-nine and the other party was thirty-nine.

They fell in love and the next year they entered the palace of marriage.

Ding Yi had his first offspring at the age of 41, a daughter. Then in the second year, he had another son and a daughter, which was a twin.

In this life, he had seven children, four daughters and three sons.

When he was 80 years old, his children also achieved something. Over the years, Ding Yi was also a little tired. He abdicated the position of the head of the family to his second son. Compared with the oldest son with ordinary talent, the second son is obviously much better in talent.

I don’t know if it was because of my physical fitness, Ding Yi lived to be 38 years old in this life before he felt the arrival of the god of death.

When he was one hundred and eight years old, his wife had already gone one step ahead.

Then some of his children also left.

He lived to be 38 years old, and even his children had already left him one step ahead. Only his grandchildren were still alive, but they were all old people.

I lived for three lifetimes, and for two lifetimes I lived to die.

Ding Yi sometimes thinks that he is probably the only one in this world who will have this experience.

It's fun to think about it when I've experienced two deaths.

Darkness, endless darkness, seems to have devoured everything.

Ding Yi was floating, not sure how long it had passed, but fortunately he had become accustomed to all this and did not feel any impatient or uneasy.

On this day, he finally saw a trace of light in the darkness. With a huge suction force coming, he was sucked in.

Opening his eyes again, he found himself lying on the floor of a bedroom.

Judging from the layout of the room, it should be Neon Country. Whether it is the tatami on the ground or the text on the poster posted on the wall, it clearly shows all this.

There is a window in the room with half-open curtains, and you can see that it is night outside.

Ding Yi stood up from the tatami and found that his body had returned to youth. Although there was no mirror, he saw his young hands with the moonlight shining in from outside, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

These are the hands he had when he was young, and the memories were already a long memory more than a hundred years ago.

"This time it is not reincarnation or rebirth, but direct body traveling through time." Ding Yi murmured to himself.

This is really a different experience.

Looking at his body, Ding Yi also noticed that there was another person in the room.

It was a young man lying on the bed. Under the moonlight, Ding Yi saw that the other person's skin was a bit sickly pale, his cheeks were thin, his short black hair was a little messy, and he couldn't see the other person's eyes with his eyes closed. But from the face alone, he should be an introverted boy, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.

At this time, the boy lying on the bed seemed to sense something, and sat up with his eyes rubbed in a daze.

He was shocked when he saw a black shadow standing in front of him.

"Who are you?" he asked in panic, touching one hand to the pillow, where an alarm clock was placed. Although the alarm clock was not a weapon, holding it in his hand obviously gave him some sense of security.

Ding Yi looked at him, and the moonlight shone in from behind him, making him look like a black shadow in the eyes of the boy.

Of course he noticed the boy's actions, but he didn't care.

This body is still his original body, but his physical fitness has been reduced a lot, probably twice as high as a normal adult, less than three times that of a teenager. It is really simple to deal with a teenager who should be an otaku.

Not to mention that he still has extraordinary physical fitness, even if he doesn't, he can easily deal with the other party with the hundreds of fighting skills in his brain without any effort.

Almost the moment the boy touched the alarm clock, Ding Yi moved.

With a simple grapple, he directly grabbed the boy's arms and controlled him.

The boy was so scared that his face was pale and his whole body was trembling. One was in pain and the other was in frightened.

"Don't kill me, I have no money, please don't kill me!" The young man begged. He couldn't see the other person's face clearly, and could only see the cold eyes in the dark, which made him extremely frightened.

"I ask, answer, don't play tricks." Ding Yi spoke in a standard Japanese language. For him who had lived for three lifetimes, which had been a total of almost three hundred years and had the ability to remember everything, it was too easy to learn a few foreign languages.

In fact, he knows a total of hundreds of languages, including some rare small languages ​​and dialects, etc.

"I said, I said everything!" said the boy in panic.
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