The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 480

Chapter 480 Prelude

Backstage, after repeated checks by a group of experts, it was determined that there was no error in the data.

This 300-year-old Tanhualang really looks like a popular top-flight dancer.

It's just, it's a bit too coincidental.

The archaeological excavation is history, and what they often talk about is the core socialist values.

At this moment, looking at the faces of the ancients accurately calculated by the data, the experts who participated in the project suddenly got goosebumps on their arms.

There are many people who look like you in the world. Genes are a very magical thing. Two people who are not related by blood can be indistinguishable in appearance.

It's just like this, but it still makes people feel incredible.

had to believe in some kind of metaphysics.

After Li Chengze was surprised, he quickly reacted, "There are many people who look alike in the world, whether it is this Tanhua Lang or our Qu Feitai, they are all very good people. After all, good people are always similar. Well."

"Okay, that's it for today's live broadcast. Please pay attention to the public account of the institute in the future. We will regularly announce the progress to the public."

After the live broadcast ended, the Internet hot search exploded.

Just after Mingjing's name was on the screen, it was Qufeitai's turn.

Whether it is Song Xiangyu or Princess Hua Lian, everyone in China is unaware and unaware tonight.

Qu Feitai's popularity exploded because he collided with an ancient man. Everyone was discussing it enthusiastically, and basically everyone suspected that he was the reincarnation of Song Xiangyu. After all, it was written like this in the novel.

After the live broadcast, the reporters rushed towards Mingjing and Qufeitai.

However, the bodyguards of the Ran family stopped the reporter first and took Ming Jing and Qu Feitai away from the scene.

Mrs. Shen looked at the reporters who wanted to break through the barrier of the bodyguards and continued to charge in, and patted her chest.

"These reporters are crazy."

Shen Shaojian stood up, and the reporters immediately became quiet when they saw him.

In front of this man, he would not dare to be presumptuous.

Shen Zhou got up and glanced at the group of reporters lightly. The aura from the boss made the group of reporters even more afraid to move.

"Mr. Shen, it's still early, I'll treat you to a cup of tea."

The two walked away calmly.

Upstairs, Zhao Zhen took advantage of the situation to run, but Ye Jian immediately grabbed her arms and cut them behind him.

Zhao Zhen shouted: "Cousin, please forgive me, I will never dare again."

"I didn't know the pain until the whip was on my body, but it's too late." Ran Tengxiao waved his hand.

Ye Jian twisted Zhao Zhen away.

Throwing away the reporter, Qu Feitai looked very excited and touched his face.

"Really similar?"

In fact, he didn't have any impression of his appearance, he just looked a little awkward.

Ming Jing's eyes were gloomy and he glanced at him: "I'll take you back."

On the way, Qu Feitai turned on the camera of his mobile phone several times to take pictures of his face. The more he looked, the more amazing he became. After reading the discussions of netizens on the Internet, he went to search for news about Song Xiangyu.

He looked at Mingjing excitedly: "It's possible, I'm really the reincarnation of Song Xiangyu?"

"Yeah." Ming Jing replied lightly.

Ming Jing's reaction was too dull, after this effort, Qu Feitai became honest.

He logged into Weibo account, posted a selfie with the text - Lucky [Sun]

Qu Feitai's Weibo has not been updated for 800 years, and the last one was still on last year's concert promotion. As soon as he posted a selfie, excited moths rushed in in groups.

—Fat geese, Xiao Fei finally posted a selfie, the series in his lifetime!

—Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo being handsome

- I'm waiting for a new album, hurry up? I can't eat and sleep every day.

—It really looks like Song Xiangyu, it's just the same, family, Xiaofei must have done it on purpose.

—Wan Wan Leiqing, is your blessing [dog head]

—upstairs, do you want such a blessing for you? It's really unreasonable, everyone in the world is unique, Xiao Fei is not a Wan Wan, if he is also a human being.

—Am I the only one who thinks this is fate? If there is a TV series, Xiao Fei is the best candidate for Song Xiangyu.

—My God, am I the only one who sees a white dress in the mirror? Mingjing was wearing white clothes today, and it was knocked.

The fans who went looking with the magnifying glass, some were heartbroken, some were excited, but there is no doubt that when Qu Feitai took a selfie, Mingjing was definitely by his side.

The names of the two were tied together, and they were on the hot search again.

Cp fans are as lively as the Chinese New Year.

A regular car stopped in front of him, the door opened, Zheng Qing stuck his head out: "Get in the car."

After Mingjing and Qu Feitai got into the car, Zheng Qing told the driver to drive.

There was a computer on her lap, and the data on the screen was rapidly updated. Qu Feitai glanced at it, it was a comment about Mingjing.

Zheng Qing scolded: "Zhu Xiangxiang, this slut, is doing something again. I let her hide before, this time I will never let her go."

That girl has become more cautious since the last incident. She used someone else's identity to surf the Internet, but she really didn't realize that she had been hiding behind her back and manipulating public opinion.

Who can imagine that she can cooperate with Li Jiaojiao. In the past, the two were incompatible. Sure enough, this kind of person has no bottom line.

Qu Feitai frowned: "Zhu Xiangxiang?"

Zheng Qing gave him a glance: "It has nothing to do with you, prepare your new album well."

This tone, as if he has become his manager.

Zheng Qing stared at his face and looked at him, "It's a pity not to make a movie with this face."

She also watched the live broadcast. She didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but there was a bug in Der Spiegel, so she had to believe it.

He looks like Song Xiangyu, is it really just a coincidence?

Not only looks alike, but is exactly the same.

Could it be that the ancestor of the Qu family has any blood relationship with Song Xiangyu's family?

Zheng Qing's mind flashed, and a wonderful ider emerged spontaneously.

A sullen smile appeared on his face, and when it fell into Qu Feitai's eyes, it became extremely wretched.

Qu Feitai shivered suddenly, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

The car was parked beside the flower bed diagonally opposite the hotel, Zheng Qing touched a pear from the fruit basket next to it and gnawed it.

After a while, a car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and a burly man hurriedly got out of the car and rushed into the hotel.

Zheng Qing snapped his fingers: "The good show has begun."

Der Spiegel shook his head, speechless at her bad taste.

She said, "Ah Qing, I'm a little tired, let's go back."

Zheng Qing glanced at her: "That's not good, you shouldn't miss this big show."

Qu Feitai asked subconsciously, "What big drama?"

Zheng Qing snorted and said, "Don't ask so much, kid~."

Qu Feitai turned his head away with a chilling expression on his face.

At this time, a taxi stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and two young girls got out of the car.

Zheng Qing stared at the backs of the two, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The light at the entrance of the hotel is very bright, Qu Feitai and Mingjing recognized the thin lotus leaves at the same time.

Thin lotus leaf glanced at the phone: "Yes, it's here."

Chatted with my little aunt before, and she mentioned that this hotel is where she lives.

Thin lotus leaf tugged at the strap and took a deep breath: "Let's go."

Thin lotus leaves don't need to ask at the front desk at all. My little aunt has always been in a non-presidential suite when she travels, and she maximized her enjoyment. Therefore, according to the sign, she quickly found the presidential suite on the top floor.

Su Wen nervously held the thin lotus leaf's arm: "Yi Zi, what is the little aunt doing now? Will she blame us for running here so rashly?"

"No, my little aunt loves me very much." Bo Lianye said confidently.

Walking out of the elevator, Bo Lianye saw a man slapped the door of the room frantically, and tried to knock open the door with his body.

Bo Lianye was taken aback and walked over quickly: "What happened to my little aunt?"

The man stopped and glanced at her: "You are... Ajaan's niece?"

Thin lotus leaf nodded: "I am, tell me quickly, what happened to my little aunt?"

Chu Wei shook his head: "I've been calling her and never answering, she won't stop answering my call, something must have happened to her, you don't know..."

Chu Wei looked a little anxious: "Some people in Jiangzhou want her life."

Bao Lianye frowned, and his tone was cold and hard: "How is it possible, who is so bold in Jiangzhou."

Dare to provoke the daughter of the Bo family.

Chu Wei clenched his fists, "Who else in Jiangzhou has such courage?"

Thin Lianye sucked in a breath: "Ran's family? They are so bold."

At this time, the hotel staff heard the movement and came over. Hearing that the guest might have an accident, they quickly took the key card and opened the room door.

Chu Wei couldn't wait to rush in, but he was dumbfounded when he saw the picture in front of him.

Thin Lotus Leaf then walked in and said in surprise, "Uncle?"

The man sat on the sofa in the living room, with Bo Yujiang lying beside him, covered with a blanket, silent.

This picture is indeed a bit abnormal.

Bo Yuxun raised his eyebrows, his sharp gaze made Chu Wei take a step back subconsciously.

Lightly looked away, Bo Yuxun narrowed his eyes and looked at the thin lotus leaf.

The tone is majestic and cold.

"How will you be here?"

Thin Lotus Leaf whispered, "I...I'm here to find my little aunt."

"Did you tell your family?"

Thin lotus leaf pursed her lips and lowered her head.

"say."

Thin Lotus Leaf shrank his neck suddenly, "No, I sneaked out."

Bo Yuxun turned on the phone and dialed Ji Rouen's number. Ji Rouen, who was on the other side of the phone, was about to call the police. Hearing that Bo Yuxun said that Bo Lianye was by his side, he was relieved, and after scolding Bo Lianye, he told Bo Yuxun to take care of her. , be sure to come back before the new year.

hung up the phone, Bo Yuxun looked at Chu Wei, "How about you? What do you want to do?"

Chu Wei was speechless.

"Mr. Bo, I didn't know you were here. I couldn't get through to Ajaan's cell phone. I thought something happened to her. I was too worried and acted recklessly."

"She's fine, you can go." Bo Yuxun said coldly.

Chu Wei looked at Bo Yujiang worriedly, and thought that he really had no position. Her brother and niece were all here, what could happen, so she left in despair.

Bo Lianye walked over and looked at Bo Yujiang, "What's wrong with little aunt?"

"I fell asleep." Bo Yuxun opened the ticketing website and bought four tickets.

"Tomorrow morning, we will go back to Jingzhou."

The thin lotus leaf let out an "oh" sound. I originally wanted to have a good time in Jiangzhou, but now it seems to be a waste.

Su Wen licked her face to say hello: "Uncle Bo, hello, I'm Ye Zi's classmate, my name is Su Wen."

Doctor Bo is really handsome and handsome. When he's not smiling, he's very cold. His face doesn't show his age at all.

Su Wen didn't realize that her eyes were straight.

Bo Yuxun nodded with a cold expression: "You three sleep inside, I will sleep on the sofa tonight and leave early tomorrow."

Bo Yuxun got up, "You two, carry her to the bed inside."

Although Bo Yuxun concealed his emotions very well, Bo Lianye still found a fleeting disgust in his eyes.

Thin lotus leaf frowned, something was wrong.

Although it is said that men and women do not kiss, but the little aunt is his sister, so naturally there is no such taboo, his performance is too chilling.

Bo Lianye and Su Wen set up Bo Yujiang from left to right. Although Bo Yujiang looked thin, his muscle mass was not low. The two were very tired, and Bo Yuxun didn't even mean to help at all.

After so much tossing, Bo Yujiang didn't wake up the whole time.

After put the person on the bed, Su Wen whispered: "Uncle Bo looks so cold, I don't even dare to look at him."

Thin lotus leaf frowned: "It's getting late, wash and go to bed early."

Bo Yuxun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and made a phone call.

The person opposite quickly connected: "Doctor Bo, have you watched the live broadcast?"

Bo Yuxun was stunned for a moment: "I can't take care of it for the time being, Captain Li, I will go back to Jingzhou early tomorrow morning."

"It's time to go back, the New Year is coming, and the family is reunited."

"Captain Li, I'm sorry to trouble you, there is something I need you to check for me."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Yuxun looked at the quiet night outside the window, his eyes sank little by little.

After thinking about it, he dialed a number.

Der Spiegel's cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the carriage.

Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows: "This call came at the right time."

Der Spiegel pulls the door to get out of the car, and pulls the door backhand.

"Hello, Doctor Bo."

The other side of the phone was silent for a moment, and there was a man's low and magnetic voice, which implied a bit of gentleness.

"Tomorrow morning, I'm going back to Jingzhou."

"It's almost New Year's Eve. Dr. Bo stayed in Jiangzhou for too long. It's time to go home."

The night wind is biting, blowing up the skirt.

On the phone, the man's voice was extra tender compared to the chilling evening wind.

"When you have time to come to Jingzhou, I will show you around Jingzhou."

She smiled: "Okay, I wish Dr. Bo a smooth journey."

"I also wish you to clear your grievances."

He said: "Der Jing, see you in Jingzhou."

I hope that when we meet again, you and I will have a new identity.

Der Spiegel hung up the phone and looked at the brightly lit hotel towers in the night.

Zheng Qing stuck his head out of the car window: "What is Bo Yuxun doing to you?"

The girl's beautiful face exudes a faint glow in the night, soft and hazy, making her look a little more unreal.

"Aqing, let's go back."

Zheng Qing snorted: "It's really boring, what is Bo Yuxun doing?"

Does a fake still stay overnight?

(end of this chapter)

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