The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 438

Chapter 438 Xuesheng

"Auntie, she didn't mean to hurt others, she has difficulties, can you save her?"

"You're so confused. Do you know how much influence your uncle has had on your uncle today? You're really mad at me, go back to me quickly." Mrs. Shen pointed at his nose and scolded.

"If the police have no evidence, it is impossible for the police to arrest her. Can the police still wrong her, don't embarrass me here."

Chu Wei stood there, motionless.

Mrs. Shen rolled up her sleeves: "Are you going?"

Chu Wei patted his head: "I'm really stupid, her second brother is in Jiangzhou, I'll just call her second brother."

Picking up the phone, Chu Wei realized that he had no contact information for Doctor Bo at all, and he looked up anxiously at Mrs. Shen.

"Auntie, do you have Doctor Bo's cell phone number? I need it urgently."

Mrs. Shen frowned: "Doctor Bo?"

She pressed: "Who is that girl?"

Chu Wei said proudly: "Miss Bo's family in Jingzhou, so I said how could she intentionally hurt people, it must be a misunderstanding, Bo family's family style and upbringing, she can't do such a thing. ."

Mrs. Shen was taken aback: "Miss Bo family? How is it possible, isn't that Dr. Bo's sister?"

Doctor Bo's reputation in Jiangzhou recently has attracted the hearts of many celebrities.

"Dr. Bo's younger sister was admitted to the police station in Jiangzhou for intentionally hurting people. Why is this absurd?" Not only is it absurd, it is also incredible.

Bo's family, that is the head of the famous family, but in recent years Mrs. Bo has become more and more low-key, but in Jingzhou, no one disrespects.

Her upbringing daughter, is it not comparable to ordinary ladies and gentlemen? That is the phoenix in the sky.

Mrs. Shen's first reaction was not to believe it: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could Miss Bo commit a crime, and who would dare to pretend to be Miss Bo."

"I've already said that, Ajaan, she was wronged, and someone must have framed her."

Mrs. Shen pinched his ear and scolded: "Are you stupid? If she is Miss Bo, would the Bo family be able to watch her in distress? They must have sent someone to rescue her long ago. Besides, Doctor Bo is in Jiangzhou, and his sister If something goes wrong, can he sit still? And can it be your turn to be blind? Don't embarrass me here, go back quickly."

Chu Wei thought about this as well, "Doctor Bo is busy with work, so he probably doesn't know yet. I'll go to the hospital to find him now."

"I've been talking for a long time and you can't understand a word, right? If you have anything to do with you, hurry back to me."

Mrs. Shen instructed the secretary: "Put him into the car for me, and don't go out without my permission."

Chu Wei clawed at the car door, his tall body was like a full bow in the cold wind, "Auntie, this is a good opportunity for a hero to save the beauty, I must not miss it."

"You just die, take it away."

Shen Shaojian's secretary was very skilled, so he easily stuffed Chu Wei into the car, locked the door, started the car and left, all in one go.

Li Juan waited until midnight, but Li Chan didn't wake up either.

Looking at the woman on the hospital bed who was full of tubes and looked like a withered old woman, Li Juan burst into tears.

Her hands were tightly knitted into fists, word by word, as if squeezed out from between her teeth, with monstrous hatred.

"Sister, you must wake up."

This hatred is never shared.

Li Juan didn't stay in the ICU for long, and Bo Yuxun waited at the door after she came out.

Li Juan looked at Li Ling, who was standing behind Bo Yuxun in a neat police uniform, and said decisively, "Officer, I want to report the case."

When the big cold is coming, all primary and secondary schools ushered in the final exams.

Der Spiegel went to school to take the final exam.

The campus immersed in the heavy examination atmosphere caused a sensation due to the arrival of Der Spiegel. In just one month, Der Spiegel has experienced many things, which are more twists and turns than the movie.

At that time, the news of her death was posted on the Internet. What was the first feeling of the classmates who heard the news?

Unlike those netizens who are unfamiliar and far away, these classmates who have been with Mingjing for more than half a year have watched her turn around and have a deeper affection for her.

Many people could not accept her departure. At that time, high-rise buildings were built in the campus forum. When they learned that the school grass Jiang Jinchen's mother was the culprit in killing Mingjing, Jiang Jinchen was affected by Chiyu and was sprayed into a sieve on the forum.

Now, seeing the mirror appear in front of me intact, just over half a month, but it seems to have experienced a long life, which is sighing.

The world is afraid of the identity of Miss Ran's family, but she repays her grievances with virtue and repays the world with the greatest kindness. The world is not black and white.

It is too superficial to use black and white to define a person.

She is a mirror, and there is no color in this world that anyone can define her.

She walked into the classroom. The candidates in this examination room were all top 50 students. At this moment, all the forty-four pairs of eyes in the audience were looking at her with pious respect in the depths of their eyes.

She is light, hope, and the embodiment of all truth, goodness and beauty.

No one is qualified to envy her, only deep admiration and respect.

Mingjing walked to the seat where his admission ticket was posted and sat down, took out his stationery, and the next moment the invigilator walked in with a stack of test papers.

Seeing the mirror, the invigilator subconsciously froze for a moment.

This student is so famous that the invigilator even thought it was an honor to be able to invigilate her.

Soon the invigilator gave a disguised cough, and at the moment the bell rang, he began to distribute the test papers.

The bell for the official exam rang, and there was only the sound of rustling pen in the quiet classroom.

Mingjing lowered his head and took the questions seriously, and the invigilator sat on the podium, staring at Mingjing.

In the exam room of Xueba, naturally no one is looking. Everyone is immersed in the sea of questions, or frowning and thinking, or writing into the wind.

But Mingjing did not frown from the beginning to the end, and the brush strokes were very smooth, as if the answer had already been imprinted in his mind.

Such confidence and calmness are second to none in the world.

Sitting among a group of teenagers and girls, with a straight back and a slender neck slightly lowered, elegant and outstanding, standing out from the crowd, the whole person is so white that it glows, and it is so beautiful that it is speechless.

Where she is, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will be overshadowed. Only she is the focus of attention.

The invigilator stared blankly without knowing it, and saw the girl put down her pen, turned over the test paper, and re-examined.

So fast.

looked at his watch, but only forty minutes had passed, and many students didn't even finish half of it.

The invigilator saw that Mingjing had checked everything and did not hand in the papers. Instead, she wrote something on the performance piece of paper. The invigilator was quite curious. She was very curious about everything Mingjing did. This girl has such magic power, and every move draws her. mind.

The invigilator stepped down from the podium and pretended to be patrolling. When he passed by Ming Jing, he stretched his head and glanced.

It is densely written with graceful small characters, which are very beautiful at first glance.

I should be writing an essay. This year's essay questions are a bit difficult, and young people can easily miss the big and broad concept.

The invigilator turned his head and looked out the classroom window, suddenly stunned.

I don't know when, fine and dense snowflakes floated in the sky, and the beauty was like a dream.

Is it snowing in Jiangzhou?

The invigilator couldn't hide his surprise.

Jiangzhou has not had snow for many years. As a Jiangzhou native, it can be said that I have never seen what snowflakes look like.

In my memory, it seemed that it snowed many years ago, but that was too long, too long.

The candidates were all immersed in the sea of questions, and no one noticed that it was snowing outside the classroom.

Until the first test taker put down his pen, moved his neck, and turned his head to look out the window subconsciously.

"Fuck..."

The words woke everyone up, and when everyone looked out the window at the same time, the quiet examination room instantly sounded a thin rustle of exclamation.

Snow... For the people of Jiangzhou, it is impossible to achieve.

The classroom became restless, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

There is only one person who keeps his head down and writes at a slow and slow pace, as if he is deaf to the hustle and bustle outside.

The bell for the end of the exam suddenly rang, and the invigilator took the exam papers one by one. When he received Der Spiegel, he subconsciously glanced at the draft.

Der Jing walked out of the classroom with a stationery bag, and when he looked up, he realized that it was snowing.

She was startled and walked to the balcony.

The thin snowflakes fell from the sky and melted quickly when they landed on the ground.

"Jiangzhou hasn't snowed for many years." A gentle and soft voice fell in his ear.

Mingjing did not turn his head, but stared at the horizon in a daze.

Song Yinzhang looked at the girl in front of her, her skin was whiter and clearer than snow, and her arrogant Qiong nose was like an unreachable mountain, revealing a touch of loneliness and coldness, refusing people thousands of miles away.

is clearly in front of you, but like a snowflake in front of you, it falls on the palm of your hand, leaving only a touch of coldness.

Song Yinzhang was curious about what she was thinking, because he saw a touch of sadness in Ming Jing's eyes.

She has always controlled her emotions very well. She is never overjoyed when she laughs and scolds. In addition to being gentle and calm, there is no other tone in her eyes.

Therefore, when he saw sadness in her eyes that he had never seen before, he was so shocked. At that moment, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, and it was tugging and hurting.

The girl stared blankly for a while, then picked up her schoolbag and turned to leave.

Song Yinzhang hurriedly chased after her without speaking, quietly following her.

The snowflakes are not big and fall on the body, so light, they quickly melted into mist and wet the eyelashes.

Mingjing walked out of the school gate, Du Ze drove and waited on the side of the road, Mingjing didn't get in the car, he walked slowly along the roadside, Du Ze saw this and drove behind Mingjing a short distance away.

Song Seal looked at the girl's back and sighed.

Although she has everything that many people dream of, wealth, status, intelligence and beauty, she is lonely.

Du Ze glanced at the rearview mirror and found a black car following behind him, keeping a short distance from him.

In the car, the man propped his elbows on the window, propped his head, and stared at the white figure in front of him.

The eyes are like a deep abyss, unfathomable.

"Boss, they have found Li Chan, but Li Chan's condition is not very good. It's hard to say whether he will survive." A young voice came from the earphone.

"Hmm." The man's voice was low, as if coming from his chest.

"It turns out that Li Juan didn't die back then. Li Ling began to investigate the fire thirteen years ago. Back then, the case was full of loopholes. As long as you investigate it, you will be able to find out the results, not to mention Li Juan as a witness."

The man's eyes were deep, his fingers slowly rubbed his chin, and he didn't know when the stubble grew, sticking on the pulp of his fingers, and it was slightly itchy.

"Watch with your own eyes. Li Ling should not be underestimated. Don't be noticed by him. I want to know the whereabouts of Su Yinci and that child."

Jiang Chunlan has been looking for the mother and daughter for more than ten years, but there is still no trace.

Is he dead, or is he hiding somewhere in this world?

The only clue lies in Li Chan, if she dies, this secret will be buried forever.

The man's gaze passed through the thin rustling snowflakes, and focused on the elegant white back.

Today is also the day of Mingchen and Mingti's final exam. Mingjing didn't wait long at the school gate when two neat and crisp voices fell in his ears: "Second sister!!"

Excited and surprised.

The two girls flew over, plunged their heads into Der Spiegel's arms, and hugged her waist.

"Second sister, you're coming to pick us up, that's great." Mingchen's eyes were bright and sparkling with excitement.

Ming Jing smiled and touched the heads of the two of them. Snowflakes fell on their hair, and they were covered with a layer of white, like a layer of frost.

"Second sister will take you home."

"Then second sister, will you live with us tonight?" Mingchen asked cautiously.

Der Spiegel smiled and nodded: "Okay."

"Great." Ming Chen couldn't help but hug Ming Jing again.

Zhang Yunfang couldn't hide his excitement, "Sister Mingjing."

Der Spiegel smiled and nodded.

Her gaze fell on the man standing behind Zhang Yunfang.

The man pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a long body and an elegant gentleman.

"Miss Mingjing, hello, I'm Mingchen and Mingti's math teacher. My name is Cen Ning."

Ming Jing nodded and smiled: "Hello Mr. Cen, Ming Chen and Ming Ti have caused you trouble."

"The two children are very smart and well-behaved, how could they be causing trouble?"

The snow seemed to be falling suddenly, from snowflakes to snow blocks, all over the world.

The girl's face was hidden among the snowflakes, her brows were clearer and colder than the snow.

Cen Ning's eyes flashed slightly, and he lowered his head and smiled.

He suddenly thought of a well-known phrase on the Internet, if he drenched in snow together, he would be considered whiteheads in this life.

Total whiteheads…

Somewhere in the tip of my heart seemed to be pulled by a thread, and there was a slight pain.

Mingjing took Mingchen and Mingti's hands, "Say goodbye to Teacher Cen, we are going home."

The two of them waved their hands very well, "Goodbye Teacher Cen."

Then he couldn't wait to turn around, holding Ding Jing's arm from left to right, and the two little girls grew taller, like a willow strip, showing the graceful appearance of a young girl.

"Second sister, it's snowing. It's the first time I've seen snow. I heard from the eldest sister that the last time it snowed was when you first came to the nunnery. The eldest sister said that you were Xuesheng's child. , I want to call you Xuesheng."

(end of this chapter)

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