This is a good question. Ding Ning's eyes flashed, but he just refused to go to see Yu Jiangqing.

Yu Jiangqing reached out and pinched her chin and locked her eyes, so good that she felt a little guilty.

Because she was with her grandmother when she was a child, her grandmother was not in good health, so she could only support herself and her grandmother by herself. Then she started stealing things. One of the gangsters with her was older than them. So in such a hotel, some people would not use these things at all, and the hotel would leave them for the next person, but they could charge twice. Since this is the case, it would not be considered stealing if they stole them if they stole them.

At that time, he was young and really because he had no money to eat and had no money to buy medicine for his grandma, Ding Ning joined their team and could sell a lot of money every month.

That year, she should have been less than ten years old and was small, so she would not be discovered when climbing the window.

"I'm the one who steals things. Brother Hu sells things, really." Ding Ning said seriously, as if he was afraid that he would not believe him.

Brother Hu had some impression of Yu Jiangqing, who was the one who was mingled with Ding Ning at the time, but that kid was too fat, otherwise Yu Jiangqing would have taken him away.

"That's right." Ding Ning said, pushing Yu Jiangqing away, then got up and dragging Yu Jiangqing to the bathroom, and then found a lot of sex toys from the cabinet under the bathroom mirror.

Yu Jiangqing: "..."

It seems that this small hotel has not changed for more than ten years, so she remembers it so clearly.

"It's really there." Ding Ning squatted down and found a lot of them from it. "The boss of this house always thought it was taken by the customer himself. Anyway, she had nothing to do with the money."

Yu Jiangqing leaned against the door and looked at Ding Ning with a slightly excited look. This place she had always rejected was actually her childhood.

Whether it is good or bad, it belongs to her.

Yu Jiangqing went over and squatted beside her, reached out to grab a packaging box in her hand, "Where did you buy it? How much does one cost?"

"I don't know, Brother Hu will get as much as he pays me. My grandmother and I lived a good life during that period, really." Ding Ning said, looking back at Yu Jiangqing, "Do you think I have a bad character in stealing things?"

"No." Yu Jiangqing reached out and touched Ding Ning's head, then sat down on the floor beside her, "Have I told you how my mother died?"

Ding Ning shook his head, but Yu Jiangqing laughed. The couple was really strange. No one knew who had known each other's past until now.

He even doubted how much time they had really been together in the past seven years.

And how much do they know each other?

"Before I was six years old, my parents were very loving. My father had a good company. But later, my mother had a car accident and my father married another woman. That woman was the murderer who killed my mother." Yu Jiangqing said, looking at Ding Ning, "Sometimes, having money doesn't mean happiness. In fact, when you were a child, you had at least one goal that you could work for. My goal is to hate, hate my dad, hate that woman."

Ding Ning sat down with Yu Jiangqing. The bathroom floor was a little wet, but it did not affect her mood now that she wanted to get close to Yu Jiangqing.
Chapter completed!