The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 39

Chapter 39 Zheng Qing

"Zheng Qing, I kind of like her, it's a pity."

"What a pity, knowing how to be a threesome, the original partner was forced to a mental hospital, and the pigeon occupied the magpie's nest. This kind of woman is too hateful, and that adulterer is not a good thing. A couple of dogs and men, why don't they die together."

"Fortunately, the paparazzi is dedicated. I said that Zheng Qing was in the period of rising career. Why did he suddenly disappear for a while? It turned out that he secretly gave birth to children without telling everyone. Bah, he is also a wicked kind of birth."

Mingjing arrives in the class in the morning. During the morning reading time, no one is reading, and they are all discussing gossip.

Mingjing's work and rest are regular, and she went to bed at nine o'clock. Therefore, the shocking scandal of Xiaohuadan, a popular entertainment circle that broke out in the middle of the night, did not catch up with the heat.

Tao Xingxing lay on the desk and greeted weakly: "Morning, at the same table."

"morning."

Tao Xingxing came over and looked at Ming Jing's face: "The lips are red and the teeth are white, and he is refreshed. It seems that I slept very well last night."

She is not the same, the blackness at the moment can pretend to be a national treasure.

Hu Tian received the work in the order of seats, and it was Mingjing's turn. He pursed his lips, glanced at Mingjing secretly, and quickly looked away like a guilty conscience.

Dingjing put the workbook on the stack of workbooks held by Hu Tian.

Tao Xingxing handed over the workbook, jokingly: "Squad leader, why is your face so red? Are you sick?"

He added an "Ah", his expression was a little flustered, and the soles of his feet slipped with oil.

"Virtue, toads also want to eat swan meat, they are weirdly beautiful!" Tao Xingxing quenched.

Mingjing touched his hand in the desk, frowning slightly.

I saw several beautifully packaged envelopes lying in her hand, with all kinds of exaggerated love painted on them...

"At the same table, you are now famous in the first battle, and you have completely become a sweet potato. You need to have a figure, a face, a face, and a grade. It is much better than that Zhu Xiangxiang. I will create momentum for you, and we are not the school flower. Can not."

"It's just your hair, how awkward I think, it affects your temperament too much." Tao Xingxing took a step back and made a gesture. "If you change your hair style, it must be amazing. You can't figure it out before you get it. A dog-biting haircut, no, I will take you to the hair salon after school and give you a good fuck."

Ming Jing ignored her, took out the English book and began to recite the words.

The girl sitting in the front said angrily: "Zheng Qing, a bitch, has done a shameful thing, and even got into Qu Feitai. The first variety show of my idol was ruined by her, and I was mad at me. "

Tao Xingxing patted her on the shoulder, and comforted: "I have been scolding all night, Qu Feitai never participated in any variety show, and finally participated in the first issue, because the scandal broke out by this woman Zheng Qing, this issue will be The variety show broadcast is also yellow, our moths are too bitter, no way, Zheng Qing, this woman I don't scold the ancestor of the eighteenth generation who cheats her back, I will not be named Tao."

The conversation took out the phone and began to curse typing.

After finishing the curse, Tao Xingxing took out a photo, took a small flying knife and pierced it up, cursing as he pierced it.

Dingjing's eyes were swept unintentionally, and when he saw the person in the photo, his pupils shrank slightly.

Like a pebble thrown into the sea, a slight ripple appeared, and it was calm again.

And under that calm, what kind of undercurrent surging is unknown.

Tao Xingxing noticed that Ming Jing was staring at the photo, and instantly became interested. He smiled and said, "Do you know who she is?"

Ding Jing shook his head.

"A **** like you who doesn't eat fireworks and fireworks must not know the stars of these entertainment circles, but you don't even know that Zheng Qing is a popular one. Which mountain bump did you live in before?"

"Come on, my sister will give you some science. This ugly girl is called Zheng Qing. She is thirty-four years old this year. She is a popular star in the entertainment industry. Of course, it was before today. Her scandal was exposed. Now she has become a rat crossing the street. ."

"Don't think of this woman as a beautiful woman. As a female star in the entertainment industry, she has an illegitimate child behind her back. She also harmed her original partner in a mental hospital. Dove the magpie's nest to occupy all of the original partner. It is shameless. It's rare, tut..."

Ming Jing was stunned, looking at the woman in the photo.

A young and beautiful woman with a bright and pure smile, with a fascinating smile.

This face gradually overlaps with the memory.

Twelve years have passed, everything has changed.

And she is still beautiful.

Jiang Chunlan said angrily: "Who has leaked the sound of the wind? It's a waste of all previous efforts."

Jiang Hui's face is very ugly: "It is the fault of the subordinate, please madam to punish it."

"What's the use of punishing you? Zhao Kang has become an abandoned son, and he will not break the jar."

Jiang Chunlan calmly said: "Notify Nighthawk, take action."

Jiang Chunlan sat in the living room and waited until midnight when Jiang Hui heard a message: "Zhao Kang committed suicide.

Missing. "

Jiang Chunlan sneered and said, "Suicide?"

"Where is Zheng Qing?"

No need to answer, Jiang Chunlan has already guessed the result: "This Zheng Qing, I really underestimated her, her identity is unusual, and Nighthawk didn't even notice it, digging three feet in the ground, and she has to find someone for me."

This night is destined to be uneven.

The western suburbs of Kyoto.

A car was traveling alone in the dark, crossing the national highway and turning onto a deserted path. After traveling ten miles through a forest, a deserted factory stood quietly in the night.

A woman dressed in black and wearing a duck-toned cat and black mask got out of the car. The woman was very cautious. She first observed her surroundings, touched her waist with one hand, and gradually moved towards the factory.

"Squeak." The dilapidated and decayed iron door of the factory slowly opened, and as the moonlight poured in, a tall back figure stood in the backlight.

Like a lone wolf walking alone in the night.

"You're late." The vicissitudes of life and indifferent voice sounded in the empty factory, as if from the Jiuyou Hell, it was frightening.

The woman hummed: "There is a tail, it took a while to get rid of it."

"I brought the things you wanted. You should fulfill your promises and set me free."

"Are you negotiating terms with me?" Seems to hear a disdainful sneer.

The woman said angrily: "You must be honest. I have been working hard for the past twelve years. What I am waiting for is this day. Do you regret it now? Or are you not a human?"

"Honesty?" As if he heard some big joke, the man laughed. In this empty and cold factory, the scalp of the listener was numb and his hair was horrified.

"I knew what you said was farting, otherwise it rained..." Suddenly she turned pale and froze in place.

A red light aimed at the center of her forehead.

(End of this chapter)

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