The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 169

  Chapter 169 Shaken (one more)

  As soon as Zhao Xiaohui finished defamation, he received a call from his neighbor.

  "Xiaohui, come back soon, something happened to your old Deng!"

  Zhao Xiaohui's brain "cangdang", "What happened to my old Deng?"

   "A head of blood was pulled away by an ambulance, and a lot of police came. I heard that there was a murder... Come back soon."

   "Kill?" Zhao Xiaohui's face turned pale for a moment: "You...don't scare me."

   "I don't know if I killed or not, but it must have been a crime. The entrance of your corridor was surrounded by police. This time the matter was a big deal."

  At the same time, an ambulance roared into the hospital gate and was pushed into the emergency room.

  Zhao Xiaohui watched from a distance, subconsciously heart burst.

  Uneasiness swept through.

  I received a call from the police station before I walked out of the hospital door.

  Mingti and Mingchen happily got out of the car with their schoolbags on their backs.

   Seeing a graceful figure standing in the garden from a distance, the two ran over excitedly.

   "Second sister, we are back."

  At the beginning of September, in the garden, hundreds of chrysanthemums are in full bloom, with pink blue and red stems.

  The white-clothed girl stands among the flowers, making her even more pure and elegant.

  Mingjing turned her head, the sky was at sunset and evening, and the garden was full of golden light. There seemed to be golden light blooming on her body, which suddenly made people afraid to look directly at her.

  The autumn breeze is getting cooler, brushing the branches and leaves, the shadow of the flowers swaying, and the fragrance floating.

  Light muscles and weak bones scattered quietly, and the golden core was blooming.

  The garden is full of flowers and chrysanthemums are golden, with solitary clusters in the color like frost.

  Ming Timing Chen held his breath for fear of disturbing that person.

  "How did you feel on the first day of school?" Ming Jing asked with a smile.

  She smiled, and the flowers behind her were eclipsed.

Ming Chen was stunned, and immediately said: "School is so fun, second sister, I will tell you, I have made a lot of good friends, and the classmates are very friendly. Mingti is the most popular in the class. Second sister, I'm so happy. I can't wait to get to tomorrow morning immediately so that I can play with my good friends."

  Compared with Mingchen's excitement, Mingti appears calmer.

  She glanced at the rosary in Ming Jing's hand, "Second Sister, have your rosary changed?"

The rosary is one of the main instruments of chanting and practice. The second sister's rosary has never left her body since she remembered. After the second sister came back, she found that the second sister's rosary was missing, and now she has changed it. String new ones.

   Ming Jing twisted the rosary at her fingertips, and said lightly: "Gift to someone who is destined."

   Ming mentioned frowning subconsciously.

  Practitioners devoutly recite day and night, and the rosary stays on the body day and night, and is injected with the power of thought. The accumulation of time has become a powerful magic weapon. Master's rosary has been dipped with Master.

Among the five elder sisters, the eldest sister could not even memorize the Heart Sutra, and Ming Chen was impatient. She was judged by her master that she had too many distracted thoughts, her heart was not pure, and she could not be diligent, and she was too young in her fifth year and has now returned to the world, only two. The elder sister has inherited the master's mantle perfectly, and her cultivation is unfathomable. Her rosary, which stays on her body day and night, is really a powerful magic weapon.

  And the second sister actually gave away someone, this person should be very important to the second sister.

  The ordinary mahogany rosary became more and more icy, soft and slender in his hands.

Mingti has always been too afraid of the second sister. She didn't say anything about the second sister, she didn't dare to ask, nodded and said, "The second sister, I will go back to my room to prepare for my homework, Mingchen, don't disturb the second sister, let's go. Bar."

  Mingchen left the garden with Mingti, and the garden instantly became quiet.

  The setting sun slanted silently to the west, and the last ray of sunlight fell below the horizon, gradually fading, and there was a kind of sadness and sadness of beauty in the twilight period.

  The cool breeze is blowing, the skirt is lightly raised, and the silver lotus is sprinkled with golden light.

  "One flower, one world, one Buddha, one Tathagata." Mingjing's eyes fell on the yellow flowers in the garden, and he muttered quietly.

  The great world is like the sands of the Ganges River, and the Tathagata comes as it goes.

  Unconsciously, the setting sun went down, stars and stars hung over the night, and a silver moon hung over the treetops.

  There was the sound of cars outside the door, the door opened, and the respectful voice of Uncle Wen came from the night breeze: "Madam, are you back here, Miss Xiangxiang?"

  The last sentence was mixed with deep surprise.

   "Uncle Wen, don't be unharmed." The girl's gentle and hoarse voice drifted quietly in the night.

  Uncle Wen smiled awkwardly, glanced at Lin Qing, and frowned calmly.

  The day that I wish Xiangxiang left, it seems that the words are still in my ears, how long has it passed...

  Uncle Wen sighed from the bottom of his heart, and saw Lin Qing walking into the living room with Zhu Xiangxiang's support.

  Uncle Wen heard Zhou's mother's voice changed in surprise, and the words "ridiculous" for wishing grandma to be cold, and after a few days of quiet in his heart, Zhu's family was about to jump again.

  A harsh noise came, and in the blink of an eye, Zhu Shaodan appeared on a motorcycle. As soon as he parked the car, he couldn't wait to ask: "My sister is back?"

  Uncle Wen nodded, and saw the boy swept in like a gust of wind.

  Sister and brother reunited after a long time, and hugged each other happily.

   Zhu Xiangxiang asked: "Where is Ming Spiegel?"

  As soon as he said this, the whole living room was silent for a moment.

  Lin Qing and Zhu Shaodan fell silent at the same time.

  I wish my grandma glanced at Zhou's mother, Zhou's mother said: "Miss is in the garden."

   slandered at the bottom of his heart, it turned out that the lady's abnormality in the past few days was for Zhu Xiangxiang, and she took Zhu Xiangxiang back without saying a word. Where did the young lady put this?

  Mingchen and Mingti stood at the corridor on the third floor, looking at each other in the living room.

   "This woman is still in the shadows, and she has come to Zhu's house." Ming Chen said angrily.

Mingti squinted her eyes, and she saw the problem more deeply: "If Mrs. Zhu is not soft-hearted, Zhu Xiangxiang will never come back. The second sister has no desire to practice Buddhism. As a mother, Mrs. May just wants to enjoy the happiness of family, she is in the second sister. If I can't feel it, I naturally think of the adopted daughter who was driven out by her. After just a few months of getting along, it is naturally not as deep as the mother-daughter love of 16 years." Mingti sneered.

   "What should I do then? Let Zhu Xiangxiang come back so swaggeringly? This is too unfair to the second sister."

   "Don't worry, you watched the second sister warned us, don't rush, be patient."

   "Anyway, I can't swallow this breath. I wish Xiangxiang will come back this time. I am definitely not at ease."

   clearly hooked her lips: "Wait and see."

Although the second sister is pure-hearted and compassionate, it does not mean that someone can be indifferent to bullying her. Zhu Xiangxiang has been playing small troubles and has not touched the bottom line of the second sister. On the contrary, she will regret coming to this world.

  Master once said that it was fortunate and unfortunate for the second sister to be born in Buddhism.

  Sanskrit sounds to purify the soul, cleanse the murderous spirit, redeem its sins, and reshape the bones and blood. How long is this road...

  Uncle Wen looked at a white back in the garden from a distance, I don't know how long it has been standing, like a stone statue.

   "Miss, Madam is back, and I also brought back Miss Xiang Xiang."

   Ming Jing stretched out his hand and brushed the hem of the skirt, turned around, and said with a faint smile: "Uncle Wen has worked hard."

  Uncle Wen did not dare to look directly, and quickly lowered his eyes: "Unfortunately, you are the hardest, miss you."

Father, like son.

  Ming Jing smiled and stepped out of the garden.

  After more than a month, Zhu Xiangxiang saw Zhu Mingjing again.

  She will always be holy and lofty, misty as a fairy, as if no one is worthy of her eyes.

  The world has praised her as a seminded, compassionate heart, I oh, only Zhu Xiangxiang knows what an ugly and hypocritical face is under this perfect mask.

  After the last lesson, she will no longer jump her feet easily. From Zhu Mingjing, she learned the most important point, that is, don't let anyone see through your emotions.

Zhu Mingjing is holding a shelf. In order to manage her reputation, she will not do anything to her easily. She just seizes this opportunity to stay at Zhu's house. As time goes by, she will always grasp Mingjing's handle and tear off her mask to let the world know Her true face.

Glancing at Lin Qing beside her, Zhu Xiangxiang's eyes showed a hint of fear at the right time. Lin Qing patted the back of her hand, stepped forward to block her, and said to Ming Spiegel: "Ding Spiegel, Xiang Xiang is not doing well in her new home. The stepfather is simply unreasonable. If it weren't for me to arrive in time today, Xiangxiang would be strangled to death by her stepfather. How could Xiangxiang stay with such a family, so I took her back on my own terms, don't worry, you This is the true Miss Zhu Family. Xiangxiang only needs a place to live and won't fight with you."

Grandma Zhu coldly snorted, "Who do you think of Der Spiegel? Is this something that your mother can say? Besides, my Zhu's family is going to leave as long as you want, and come as you want? I thought you learned from time to time. Be a little smarter, I didn't expect it to be so stupid. There are many solutions. You chose the most suitable person, either deliberately or selfishly. I am old and can't do anything about it. Whatever happens to love, Spiegel, send grandma back to the room. ."

  Ming Jing did not look at the two of them, and walked over and pushed Grandma Zhu's wheelchair back to the bedroom.

  Lin Qing's face was a little embarrassed, so she didn't think that they would give her face, she was clearly the head of the family.

Zhu Shaodan snorted coldly: "When will our family look at the face of a yellow-haired girl? Mom, you just give her a face too much. The company is the result of your hard work and your dad. Now she is sitting and reaping the benefits and reaping the dividends. On the surface, she has no desires and desires, but in fact she has a deep heart. I think she was premeditated when she came back this time. The ultimate goal is to embezzle the Zhu Group. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that she had an accident right after she came back to the company, and there was a father, even if He has done something wrong, but he has already paid the price. It was her father. She had beaten up her fame with her own righteousness. Pity my father..."

   Zhu Xiangxiang stood behind Lin Qing and crossed Zhu Shaodan's eyes.

  The two people raised the corners of their mouths at the same time.

  Zhu Wentao is a taboo in Lin Qing's heart. Now when Zhu Shaodan mentions it, a place in his heart feels painful.

  She shook her body, and I wish Xiangxiang her eyes and hands quickly to hold her, "Mom, mom, are you okay."

  Lin Qing waved her hand, "I'm fine."

  Lin Qing looked at Zhu Shaodan: “Ding Jing is your sister. Be kind to her in the future. She has contributed a lot to this family. Your three brothers and sisters will help each other and get along well. I have nothing to ask for.”

  Zhu Shaodan curled his lips, wondering where the wild species came from, how can they be my sister.

  Lin Qing thought of something and looked at Zhu Shaodan: "I have arranged the school for you. Starting tomorrow, I will go to school honestly, and dare to go out and mess around and see if I don't interrupt your legs."

  The words fell with a cold snort, and Zhu Xiangxiang was pulled upstairs.

   Zhu Xiangxiang asked: "Mom, which school do you arrange for Shaodan?"

"Shengde High School, I donated a library for this. This kid is really mad at me. He doesn't have a home every day, and he mixes with some random people outside. From now on, you have to watch him for me in school. ."

   Zhu Xiangxiang hooked her lips: "Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of Shaodan in school."

   "So I can rest assured."

   "Going to school?" Zhu Shaodan jumped up like a rooster with exploded hair. He has hatred with the school all his life.

   Thinking of Lord Xiao's instructions, Zhu Shaodan could only bear it down temporarily.

   A long way to go.

   "Brother Lin is coming, there is a good show tonight, Wang Quan's grandson has provoke the old money and will be cleaned up..."

   "I'll be here soon." Zhu Shaodan happily rode his beloved scooter, and after two steps, he went into a misfire.

   Looking down, the tire is flat.

   "MD, who was so unscrupulous when he was vented in his own home." Zhu Shaodan cursed, pinching his waist.

  Uncle Wen shrank in the corner and wanted to cry without tears. I'm sorry, the young master, but I dare not fail to follow my wife's fate.

   Zhu Xiangxiang looked at everything she was familiar with in the room, exactly the same as when she left, the silk sheets and quilts, the cabinets of dazzling dresses, brand-name shoes and bags, and the expensive skin care products lined up on the dressing table.

I wish Xiangxiang a happy roll on the bed. She used to be in Fu Zhong and didn't know the good fortune. After walking through the Deng family, she knew the gap between ordinary people and wealthy families. She vowed that she would never return to the small ruined house of Deng's family. , Never again!

  I wish Ming Jing, it is still unclear who will win.

She just noticed that Lin Qing's expression was not right. She now knows how important it is to grasp Lin Qing's heart. She probably also knows what Lin Qing thinks in her heart. She has to behave in front of Lin Qing and watch as soon as she leaves the room. To the oncoming mirror.

  Zhu Xiangxiang hooked her lips: “Ding Spiegel, it's been a long time since I saw you. I haven't congratulated you on becoming a big star yet.”

  Ming Jing smiled faintly, his eyes were deep, Ruoyuan, Zhu Xiangxiang did not dare to look directly, and subconsciously avoided.

  “The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy, the cause of today, the fruit of tomorrow, I hope that day, you will not regret today's choice.”

"Do you know how much I hate your high-sounding appearance, as if you are right in everything you say and do, you are the existence of truth in this world, but what are you? Liar, what qualifications do you have to preach to me?"

  Ming Jing squinted his eyes and smiled softly.

   Zhu Xiangxiang looked at her with a heartbeat.

  Why is she so peaceful? Why can you still laugh?

  She has mastered her biggest secret, shouldn't she panic and be anxious?

   "You have grown a little bit at last, I hope you won't disappoint me too much in the future." Ming Jing smiled slightly and crossed her back to the room.

  Zhu Xiangxiang stood still in confusion, what does she mean?

  There is nothing in the imagination, but Zhu Xiangxiang's heart is becoming more and more disturbed. Zhu Mingjing always does not play cards according to the routine. Is this another conspiracy? For a while, all of Zhu Xiangxiang's self-confidence began to waver.

  At ten o'clock in the evening, a barbecue shop on the side of the road was still overcrowded.

  In the corner, a man with half-white hair and vicissitudes of life was pouring beer glass after glass, and the wine became melancholy, but it made me melancholy.

   "Madam boss, beer, I want beer." The man shouted drunkly.

   One word attracted the attention of many people.

  The man cursed and said: "What do you look at? Look at Lao Tzu's eyeballs, thinking that back then... Lao Tzu followed Master Wen, how majestic..."

The man was drunk, talking nonsense, a table full of green tattoos looked at each other, smiled gloomily, threw a cigarette butt, walked up to the man, kicked his chair, man Falling to the ground embarrassedly.

   "Old man, you just said you were going to dig my eyeballs? It's a big tone." The tattooed man smirked.

  The lady boss saw that she was making trouble, and she hurried out to complete the scene.

  "Relax, lady boss, we are law-abiding citizens." The tattooed man said, grabbing the man by the collar and dragging him out of the barbecue shop.

  "Let go of Lao Tzu, you guys know...Do you know who Lao Tzu is? Speak out and scare...scare you to death." The man said drunkly.

  The group of tattooed men laughed: "Speaking out makes a few of our brothers eye-opening."

   "Does Ran Bowen know?" The man hugged the tree by the side of the road and vomited.

  A few people looked at each other: "Why is this name so familiar?"

  Someone slapped his head: "Isn't this Ran Bowen, the founder of the Blue Dragon Association? Ye Xiao, his uncle."

   Mentioned Lord Xiao, the legs of several people became soft in an instant.

"Looking at you, this old man looks uncomfortable. He is not worthy to be a dog for Master Wen. Besides, Ran Bowen has been dead for more than ten years, and his dog has died long ago. What are you afraid of? , Now is the world of Master Xiao."

  "Who knows if what he said is true or false, don't care about him, hitting Laozi's head, he is unlucky."

  The fist fell like raindrops, and the man wailed: "The world is not fair, the world is not fair. If you are alive in the sky, Lord Wen, please show your subordinates a clear way."

   Suddenly broke through the air and heard a cold drink: "Stop it for me."

  (End of this chapter)

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