Ding Ba trembled, not daring to open his eyes. After a long while, he felt that the evil aura of the female demon had disappeared, and only then did he dare to open his eyes slightly. Indeed, there was no one in sight. He then breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his brow.

That whistle just now must have been Lu Mo's. You can tell if a brother is true or not in a critical moment. Ding Ba was so grateful he wanted to cry, but he had to put his clothes back on first; it was too indecent.

Lu Mo did not encounter Miao Tianxiong. After arriving at the house, he found Xiao Jiu unconscious, but she was just sleeping. He was relieved, knowing that the visitor was not a vicious criminal and that Ding Ba should be out of danger.

After searching the house, Lu Mo was certain there were no outsiders there, so he went to Ding Ba's room, only to find him lying safely on the bed, even giving him a shy smile. Lu Mo was immediately furious.

Why didn't you answer the phone when you were at home?

Lu Mo was furious. This guy was sleeping soundly at home, making him think something had happened... wait...

He quickly realized something was wrong. There was blood on Ding Ba's neck, and the smell in the room was off. Lu Mo blushed, glared at him, and turned to leave the room.

"Get down here and talk!"

He's a real scoundrel, doing that in the middle of the day in his room. No wonder he wouldn't answer his calls and even drugged Xiao Jiu. He's worse than an animal!

Dingba obediently rolled down.

He really did roll because his legs were weak; he had been working too hard.

"Stand up straight! What kind of posture is this!" Lu Mo's eyes were blazing with anger. He couldn't walk properly, and he couldn't sit up straight either, just like a lump of mud.

Ding Ba lay listlessly on the sofa. "I'm too weak. If you have any complaints, just say them. I need to sleep soon."

This was too costly; he needs to recover properly.

Lu Mo rolled her eyes at him and said directly, "Gong Yi has been found, and he wants to see you."

"Smack!"

Ding Ba rolled off the sofa, his eyes wide open, and stammered, "Is he a human or a ghost?"

Didn't he die forty-eight years ago?

Where did they come from?

Lu Mo said irritably, "Of course it's a person. You're coming with me to see Gong Yi tomorrow. You better pull yourself together and stop looking like that!"

Ding Ba straightened his back and stood ramrod straight, saying seriously, "He's definitely got the energy!"

Regardless of whether Gong Yi was his ancestor or not, he admired Gong Yi from the bottom of his heart just for daring to fight those bastards. Naturally, he had to tidy himself up before meeting him!

But this old man is really lucky; he's 93 years old. Wow, he's lived a really long life!

Ye Qingqing didn't have to wait long before she saw Lu Mo come out. "Is Eighth Brother alright?"

"It's alright, I'm perfectly fine!"

Lu Mo replied in a muffled voice, "That bastard does that kind of thing in broad daylight, how could it not be good?"

He was worried sick!

The next morning, Lu Mo first called Gongsun Yu to arrange a meeting time. At 2:30 pm, after finishing his work at the company, he went to pick up Ye Qingqing and then Ding Ba.

Seeing Ding Ba dressed as if facing a formidable enemy, Ye Qingqing couldn't help but chuckle and teased, "Brother Ba, are you going on a blind date?"

Ding Ba smiled sheepishly and shifted his body slightly. To be honest, he also felt uncomfortable and preferred to wear casual clothes. It just goes to show that important people should always be treated with courtesy!

Ding Ba was restless the whole way, fidgeting constantly. Lu Mo scolded him before he finally sat down. When they arrived at Gong Yi's residence, Ding Ba saw the mansion, which was no less grand than the Gong residence, and couldn't help but exclaim, "A cunning rabbit has three burrows!"