The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 364

Chapter 364 Old Man (one more)

The villa in front of him is more appropriate than the palace. Ran Bowen is rich and wealthy, thinking that he is the king of Jiangzhou, and spent a lot of manpower and financial resources to build this huge palace for himself.

Imitating the European architectural style, the four corners are built with towers, porches and halls are raised high, forming a staggered skyline. The four-corner towers are full of baroque style, majestic and majestic in the night.

The stairs leading to the living room are very long, the ground is covered with a soft red carpet, and the skirts are sloping across the stairs. The classical Kersling colonnade looks like a solemn soldier guarding the palace.

The relief on the porch and the golden dragon on the pillar complement each other, classical and mysterious.

After thirteen years, Der Spiegel once again embarked on this familiar road.

There is a depression five feet away from the pillar on the left, and there is a bullet hidden there.

Ran Bowen acted unscrupulously and had too many enemies, many of whom were desperadoes.

On the summer night of the year when Yu Jiang just came to him, Ran Bowen was attacked as soon as he was about to go out, and a bullet nearly shot him in the head.

Yu Jiang quickly pulled Ran Bowen with his eyes quickly, and the bullet grazed Ran Bowen's ear and shot into the pillar.

For the rest of his life, Ran Bowen also trusted Yu Jiang even more.

Ran Bowen did not let people repair the pillars, but let the bullet hide in the pillars.

He said he wanted to see it every time he went out, and he reminded himself with this bullet.

The name used to be famous in the north and south, and of course, it is notorious.

The world is like flowing water, and it has long gone with the wind. The hero has become a withered bone, but the legend he left has never faded.

All grievances and grievances begin yesterday, be born today, and end tomorrow.

Stepping on the last step, the bright hall is in front of you. There are many people sitting or standing in the hall. Some of these people are acquaintances and some are strangers. At this moment, they all look at her with strange and complicated eyes. .

No matter the high-level people or the small people, everyone was shocked. Talking about this person endlessly, some people sigh, some disdain, and some secretly delight.

His death represents the fall of an era and the collapse of faith. Since then, the group of dragons has no leader.

Now, the return of the prince and daughter is the beginning of another era, or the complete collapse of faith is still unknown.

At this moment, watching a girl in white outside the door stepping on the ground full of sparks and pacing slowly, everyone's heart is full of unspeakable complex feelings.

Thirteen years, the vicissitudes of life, the changes in personnel, some people leave, some join, some die, some are reborn, this time is different from the past, the return of the old lord is not worthy of the new lord.

Someone secretly looked at the man in the main seat, and when he saw his face as usual, even with a little smile, he couldn't help but get even more confused.

Do you really want to recognize your relatives?

Master Xiao is not a person who values family affection. In Ran's family, this is the thing that is most needed.

For a time, the needles falling silently in the entire hall can be heard.

"Auntie, you are finally home."

Ran Tengxiao's words fell, and the hearts of the people present suddenly jumped, their backs were chilly, and they were really creepy.

messed up, messed up, completely messed up.

The girl stopped and smiled slightly: "Is this my home?"

"You are Uncle's daughter, this is naturally your home, come, I will show you a few juniors."

To say that the three brothers of Ran's family have big business, but they are all outstanding. Ran Bo studied an only son, Ran Yang, that is, the father of Ran Tengxiao and Ran Tenghui. Ran Bo had only daughter Ran Qing, but after he developed, Ran Bowen was nostalgic. He took the clan elders from his hometown together, rebuilt the genealogy, opened an ancestral hall and erected a stele, and even built a biography for himself to sing praises to himself.

These clan elders spent their old age under the protection of Ran Bowen. These people still kept their duties at the beginning. After Ran Bowen died, they were rampant for a while. They wanted to take charge of Ran's house and sent someone to assassinate Ran Yang. Unsuccessful, after Ran Tengxiao came to power, he cleaned up with iron and blood, and these people were completely honest, doing things obediently, and never overwhelmed the waves.

"This one, according to seniority, he should call you grandma."

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man in his thirties came out. He was not outstanding, and his face was kind and honest. He bowed to Mingjing and yelled respectfully, "Auntie, my name is Ran Lun. , Work in Master Xiao's Xuanwu Hall."

"Stand up and introduce yourself one by one." Ran Tengxiao waved his hand.

"Hello grandma, my name is Ran Hong. I am 22 years old this year. I belong to a tiger. I work in Aunt Qing's Zhuquetang." This person's eyes floated, always staring at the face of the mirror and swallowing saliva more than once.

"Hello, aunt, my name is Ran Gong, I work in Baihutang." The monkey's cheeks are pointed, and his face is shrewd.

These people, facing a young girl who is much younger than themselves, yelling for grandma, their faces are not red and heartbeat, but they can bend and stretch.

It's only blame, Ran Bowen's seniority is too high, and Ming Jing is Ran Bowen's daughter. Even the head of the Ran family will respect her aunt, let alone these people.

Ding Spiegel nodded and smiled: "Hello everyone, I am Spiegel."

"Auntie, you are so beautiful, much more beautiful than female stars." Ran Hong stared at her face and his eyes straightened.

Ran Tengxiao hooked her lips, "Ran Hong, those female models and female stars are not enough for you to play?"

Ran Hong smiled, "Compared with grandma and aunt, I don't match shoes..."

Before he finished speaking, a tea cup hit his forehead, accompanied by Ran Tengxiao's roar: "Get out of here."

Ran Lun's head dropped lower, and the corners of Ran Gong's mouth were slightly raised, and a touch of sarcasm flashed through his eyes, and soon disappeared.

Ran Hong didn't understand why Ran Tengxiao was suddenly angry, so he could only retreat honestly, and couldn't help but glance at Mingjing a few more times before leaving.

Ran Tengxiao narrowed his eyes and winked at Ye Jian.

Ye Jian twitched the corner of his mouth, and stepped back calmly.

Soon, Ran Hong screamed like a pig from outside the door, accompanied by crackling rolling...

Ran Lun subconsciously felt a pain in his back and his head dropped lower.

"Yeah, Master Hong, why don't you walk without looking at the road? I fell down such a high staircase and I can't get up in bed for half a month." This was Ye Jian's voice.

Ran Tengxiao took a sip of tea leisurely, “Auntie, I'm sorry, let you watch a joke.”

Ming Jing smiled, and sat down on the sofa opposite Ran Tengxiao. This simple action made many people's eyes widened.

I am so courageous, I dare to sit on an equal footing with Xiao Ye.

But seeing Master Xiao had no complaints, he even smiled more happily, becoming more confused.

"It's okay, it's fun."

It's really interesting. When Ran Bowen was here, these young masters of the same race were still arrogant, but they relied on Ran Bowen's nostalgia, and there were a few others who bullied Ran Tengxiao when he was a child. These people are just like mice. Same, and Ran Tengxiao is a cat.

These people are trembling one by one, and they are very lucky to live.

"It's his honor to fight my sister-in-law with a smile."

"I also have a poor younger brother. My aunt must have seen it too. I don't know where to go. Don't mention him. My uncle's daughter is your cousin Ran Qing. I think you're not unfamiliar. I've done something wrong, and now I'm thinking about it at home, and today I won't let her come to add trouble to my sister-in-law."

In the crowd, a tall, thin middle-aged man walked out, "Lin Feng has seen the eldest lady."

His position is closest to Ran Tengxiao, enough to show that this person is trusted by Ran Tengxiao the most.

Ming Jing smiled and nodded: "Uncle Lin."

Lin Feng waved his hand quickly: "Miss, I've broken me."

Uncle Lin came up, this is a generational difference, isn't it that even Master Xiao has to call his grandfather.

Ran Tengxiao smiled and said, "Auntie, you can't just call someone for your identity, just call him by name."

"This Wanheng is the confidant of Aunt Qing."

A man with a mighty appearance and a strong figure who was about forty years old came out, "I have seen the eldest lady."

The attitude is not a bit respectful, and there is a bit of disdain in the depressed eyes.

A yellow-haired girl, in this place where she speaks with her strength, no one looks at it.

Even if she is Ran Bowen's daughter, it's useless. A new generation is replaced by an old one. Now it's not 13 years ago.

"Okay, I have seen people, too. It's late at night, everyone should go back and rest." Ran Tengxiao waved and started chasing people.

Everyone retire one by one.

Walking out of Ran's living room, breathing the cold air, everyone was relieved.

The calmest one is Lin Feng.

Ran Gong stopped Wanheng: "Have you noticed that our Lord Xiao has an unusual attitude towards this eldest lady."

Wanheng glanced at him: "What do you want to say?"

Rangong cursed and slid his head, lowered his voice and said, "This eldest lady has an excellent reputation outside. I wonder if Master Xiao is looking at this point to pick up people back?"

This is the most unclear point for everyone. At first, everyone heard that Master Xiao had found Ran Bowen's daughter. After the initial shock, a doubt emerged. According to Master Xiao's temperament, one should be immediately unaware of ghosts. If you kill her without knowing it, how can you welcome people back with great fanfare? This is not logical.

Everyone summed up three reasons.

First, the string of affection in Master Xiao's heart is shaken, and she wants to recognize her.

This may be only about one ten thousandth.

Second, this eldest lady has a good reputation and can clean up the Ran family.

But does Ran's need it?

Thirdly, this eldest lady has useful value in her body.

Wanheng gave him a glance: "Do you think Master Xiao cares about these people?"

"I know that Master Xiao doesn't care." Ran Gong glanced around and said in a low voice while pulling Wanheng: "I heard some rumors recently, which may have something to do with the return of Missy."

Ran Gong glanced around vigilantly, "It's still early, let's go to the bar for a few drinks,"

The two of them walked far away with their backs on their shoulders.

Ran Lun went home honestly, not familiar with anyone.

Before Lin Feng drove out of the manor, he saw Ran Hong limping in the night, with a bruised nose and swollen face, not to mention how pitiful.

Ran Hong saw Lin Feng's car, beckoned to take a ride, and slid past him.

Ran Hong took a mouthful of car exhaust.

Lin Feng glanced at the rearview mirror and hooked his lips.

Soon Lin Feng frowned.

He is indeed a little confused about what he is thinking now.

This eldest lady, with an embarrassing identity, can deal with it silently outside. As for Qinglong Ling, there are more ways to do it.

Master Xiao wanted to take the National People's Congress back with fanfare. The chessboard shop is so big, how can it end?

And this eldest lady, looks simple, but extremely difficult.

Master Xiao, don't lose your wife and lose your soldiers until the end.

The living room is quiet.

Ran Tengxiao raised his hand, "Little Flower."

A beautiful young girl came out, "Master Xiao."

"Has the room been cleaned up?"

"It's packed."

"Auntie, Xiaohua is the daughter of Steward Ran, and she will take care of your daily life from now on."

Xiaohua said with a smile: "Hello, my eldest lady, my name is Ran Wanhua, everyone calls me Xiaohua, I will show you your room."

Ming Jing smiled and nodded: "Okay."

At this time, a drunken voice came from outside the door: "Drink, keep drinking, Xiaomei, who do you like..."

Immediately after a young man with false footsteps was framed by Ye Jian, Ye Jian said helplessly: "Master Xiao, Master Hui is drunk."

(End of this chapter)

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