The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 540

   Chapter 540 Recognition (one more)

  Xue Luo silently brushed the corners of his brows and eyes, like a tender kiss deep in memory.

  The girl stood under the eaves of the porch, looking at the wind and snow in the courtyard, with a deep tiredness in her eyes.

   The main hall, not far from each other, is brightly lit, full of voices, chattering and lively.

   Half of the powerful people in Jingzhou are there.

   They are pity and heartache for a strange woman they have never met, and they are angry and blamed for the villain who occupies the magpie's nest. The dusty truth slowly blows away the dust, revealing the true appearance.

   However, the clearer the truth is, the more cruel it is to those who are alive and those who are missing.

   "Ayu, you should rest your eyes." A sigh dissipated with the night wind.

  The unwillingness of tossing and turning, the pain day and night, were washed away in the heavy snow tonight. When the heavy snow passed, the spring sun shone on the earth, the flesh was reborn, the green buds sprout, and light and hope can be seen between the fingers.

   At the end of life, death comes with new life.

   Even if the body is changed, the same blood flows in the bones, which is cause and effect and fate.

   If she can't escape, she can't escape, then she will go head-to-head and go round and round. This is the responsibility that should be shouldered on her shoulders.

   "Miss." An excited voice sounded behind him.

  Der Spiegel stretched out his hand, feeling the coldness of the moment when the snowflakes melted in the palm of his hand.

   "Come and change with me, everyone is waiting for you."

  Huaiqing looked at the girl in front of her, her back was so thin, and her wide maid uniform was empty on her body, which made people feel distressed.

   Huaiqing's eyes instantly turned red.

"it is good."

  Huaiqing cried with joy: "That's great, you come with me."

Huaiqing pointed to a cabinet of gorgeous dresses, "I was preparing them half a month ago, you can choose whichever one you like. You are the niece of the old lady's direct relative, the most distinguished woman in Jingzhou, dresses. No matter how beautiful, it is only your embellishment."

  The dazzling array of beautiful clothes makes people dazzled. This is probably the dream of all girls.

   Mingjing's eyes just passed by lightly, without the slightest wave in his eyes.

  Huaiqing thought to himself, the whole Jingzhou couldn't find a second person for this indifference to humiliation. This is the innate pride that belongs to the eldest Miss Bo family.

   The day the counterfeit came back was very similar to today's situation, and the one who looked at the cabinet full of fancy clothes and jewelry, lingered, and his eyes were full of ambition and pride.

   She will always remember what the old lady said after hearing her description.

   Huafu, even though it has the most beautiful splendor in the world, is only an embellishment after all. If you get lost easily, the road of this life will be bumpy.

   At that time, she only thought that the old lady was distressed by the daughter who was suffering in exile. Now that I think about it, even the young master can easily recognize that she is a fake.

   "Wear this." Someone jumped in at the window and threw a paper bag at Huaiqing, who subconsciously caught it with both hands.

   "Ah Qing." Ming Jing looked at the woman who sat down and started drinking tea.

   Zheng Qing took two sips, "I specially asked Cong Yan to tailor this dress for you, just for this moment, you have to believe me, it will absolutely amaze everyone."

  Huaiqing opened it and exclaimed, "What a beautiful cheongsam."

   She took a deep look at Zheng Qing: "I was negligent, I should prepare the cheongsam, thank you very much."

   Zheng Qing waved his hand: "I am also for the mirror."

Mingjing went inside to change clothes, Huaiqing was choosing suitable jewelry, Zheng Qing walked in with his arms folded over his chest, looked at the girl's slender figure, and sighed, "I'm really reluctant to give you back to the Bo family like this. Well, it's like looking at the old mother whose daughter is married, no, or we won't recognize the relationship, and I'll take you back to Jiangzhou."

  Huaiqing immediately rushed over and said, "That's not possible, Miss Mingjing is our Bo family member, so naturally she wants to recognize her ancestors and return to the clan."

   "Look at the way you protect the calf. Be nice to us. If I know that you bully her, I will destroy your Bo family's nest."

   "Miss Zheng has been thinking too much, this is absolutely impossible." Huai Qing said confidently.

   "Okay." Zheng Qing sighed helplessly, looking sad.

   "That fake, what are your Bo family going to do with it?"

   She knew this Huaiqing, who looked like a maid, but was actually half of the Bo family's young lady. Bo Yuxun and the old lady trusted her very much.

  Huaiqing said: "After finding out the truth, I will send it to the police."

   Having said this, she laughed: "Miss Zheng knows that she has been married twice, and each husband died unexpectedly."

   Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows: "Wonderful, but do you have any evidence?" I'm afraid the corpse would have been destroyed long ago.

Xiangkui has WT as a protective umbrella, and it is a bit troublesome to convict her. It is not clearly stipulated in the legal provisions to pretend to be Bo Yujiang. Therefore, the law cannot cure her. At most, she can only be condemned from a moral level. To put her to death, she can only start from the cause of death of her former two husbands.

   Zheng Qing also tried to investigate, but the other party had already destroyed the evidence, what else could Bo Yuxun do?

  Huaiqing smiled and said, "Miss Zheng knows that the young master has been holding his ground and letting her go, what is it for?"

   Zheng Qing snapped his fingers, "Let her relax her vigilance and collect evidence secretly? It's okay, I think he's a soft persimmon, I didn't expect this trick."

  Huaiqing's eyes sank, and he said word by word, "These two people didn't die in vain. They were both high-level executives who participated in Jiang Heng's death."

   These two were the main reason for rushing Jiang Heng to Jiangzhou, and they indirectly killed Jiang Heng.

   And these two people have special identities. If they die directly, it will cause great turmoil. If they die unexpectedly, there will be a surviving person to deal with the aftermath, which will naturally be covered up silently.

   Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment: "So that's how it is."

   This woman is really deep in thought, terrifying.

   "Today, this general ledger, our young master will do a good calculation with her."

   Mingjing changed into a cheongsam and walked out. Huaiqing stared blankly for a while, then she came back to it, rummaged through the jewelry tray, and shook her head: "These vulgar jewelry don't match the temperament of a young lady, so don't wear them."

  Natural carving is the most beautiful, any deliberate carving will destroy this beauty.

Huaiqing pulled the mirror to the dressing table and sat down, picked up a wooden comb to comb the blue silk for her, skillfully braided a side braid, folded the braid up, and held it loosely with a clip inlaid with a white peony. The temples are slightly fluffy, and a few broken hairs are swept away from the temples, reflecting the face of the spring flowers and the autumn moon, which adds to the gentleness of Qingqiu.

  On the slender and slender jade neck, the black hairs are piled up like clouds, and the white peony in the hair is more and more elegant and pure, and it is indescribably precious.

  Huaiqing leaned over and looked at the flowers in the mirror. There are thousands of colors in the world, but only one is amazing.

   "It's time, let's go."

   Jiang Yu and her daughter were still alive, which surprised everyone.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Mrs. Bo. The old lady had a heart of love for her daughter. The world can learn from the world. She was deceived by others. .

   Now that Jiang Yu's daughter is still alive, it is a kind of consolation for Mrs. Bo.

   "This is absolutely impossible, where did Jiang Yu come from as her daughter? You are just talking nonsense." Jiang Yu's whereabouts in Jiangzhou are firmly under the control of his wife. Where did she get the time to secretly give birth to a child without her?

Bo Yuxun took out an identification certificate from his pocket and unfolded: "This is a chromosome identification I did with my mother's hair and her hair. The results show that there are 50% X chromosome-linked genes between the two, and there is a blood relationship. "

   Mrs. Cheng glanced at the seal on the appraisal certificate, "Yes, it is indeed the granddaughter of the old lady, there is no doubt about it."

   Mrs. Cheng's words are conclusive, and no one can question it anymore.

   Jiang Chunlan narrowed his eyes and stared at the thin piece of paper in Bo Yuxun's hand, almost poking a hole.

  Jiang Yu actually secretly gave birth to a child without her knowledge. This child was found by Bo Yuxun. She has always underestimated this man.

   always thought he was tracking down Su Yinci, but he didn't expect that he just flicked a shot to confuse her thoughts. His real purpose was here.

Mrs. Bo suddenly hammered her chest and said sadly, "Ajian, it's your mother who is sorry for you... God is pitiful, you still have a daughter in this world, she is the continuation of your bloodline, don't worry, your mother will treat her well. , and don't let her suffer the slightest grievance, what you don't have, your daughter must have."

  Everyone listened and couldn't help but shed tears.

  Bo Lianye walked over to support Mrs. Bo, and said warmly: "Grandma, finding my sister is a big happy event. We should be happy. From now on, Bo's family will be her home."

   Xie Yun sighed: "This little girl has such a good life, Mrs. Bo feels guilty, she will definitely be very kind to this granddaughter, I think her granddaughter is going to fall out of favor."

   We have no blood relationship in the first place, but now we have a biological one, so we have not stepped aside.

  Qin Qiuxi glared at Xiangkui fiercely, she became dumb, this was her plan to make people slapped in the face.

"Who knows if this identification certificate is forged or not, after all, the young lady of the Bo family is too eye-catching. People know that your Bo family is easy to deceive, Bo Yuxun, you hurriedly dismantle this person, and you are not afraid of falling into the next one. trap?"

   These words are really mean, but Qin Qiuxi didn't take it seriously, but instead gloated.

  Bo Yuxun sneered: "The person who never wakes up and pretends to be asleep is true or false, and he has his own proof."

   "It's impossible, Jiang Yu can never have a daughter. I saw her with my own eyes..."

   "Did you see her die with your own eyes?" A gentle voice came out of the air, steadily suppressing the noise in the place.

  The lights flickered, the wind and snow suddenly swooned, the door curtain of the main hall was lifted by the wind, and the cold wind wrapped the snowflakes and fluttered. At that moment, the cold air got into the collar, making people shiver subconsciously.

  The corner of Bo Yuxun's mouth curved a little and turned slowly.

  Qu Feitai was stunned and murmured, "It's really her..."

   Thin Lianye felt that the voice was a bit familiar, until she saw that the door curtain was opened, and a delicate figure slowly came...

   Her pupils shrank suddenly, how could it be possible!

   "Pa" Jiang Chunlan squeezed the cup in his hand, but everyone was immersed in amazement, and no one noticed her abnormality.

  Bo Yujian originally wanted to say what about an appraisal certificate, what can it prove, and let Bo Yuxun stop fooling around.

   But when he saw the girl walking in, all doubts vanished.

   Suddenly, he seemed to see his mother when he was young, with almost the same eyebrows and eyes.

   It's just that the mother is more bookish, and the girl in front of her is more gentle and cold.

   The mother in his memory always wore a slim cheongsam, with a slim figure, intellectual and elegant, charming, but alienated in her bones.

   In his perception, his mother is the most beautiful woman in the world, and women in this world are extremely vulgar compared to her.

   Mrs. Cheng sighed: "No need to check, stop here, she is the granddaughter of the old lady, and she is almost exactly the same as the old lady when she was young."

   There may be differences in appearance, but that kind of feeling that can only be understood and inexpressible, no one in this world can imitate, except for the blood flowing in the veins.

   That's called genetics.

   Mrs. Bo got up excitedly, stepped forward quickly, staggered a bit, and was about to fall to the ground.

   Thin Lotus Leaf exclaimed: "Grandma..."

   However, in the next moment, everyone only saw the afterimage in front of them. The girl had firmly supported the old lady, avoiding an injury.

  It is a tender hand, so the thin calluses on the palm are particularly clear.

  In the empty eyes of the old lady, there was a string of tears, which ran across the old skin and dripped on the back of the white hand.

   The burning sensation at that moment made her soul burn.

   Everyone saw the girl's eyes, staring at the old woman in front of her, and the color in her eyes gradually turned black and white.

   That is the color of sadness.

  The old man stretched out his dry hands and rubbed it staggeringly.

  The girl moved her face up, and those fingers like withered vines slowly stroked the girl's facial features.

  From eyebrows and eyes to lips and nose, she touched her so slowly, so seriously, as if in her heart, re-depicting her face.

   "Ajaan, my Ajaan...you're back."

   has that sensibility and has already cried.

  'Mother' she shouted in her heart.

In the deepest memory, back to the beginning of life, there are also such hands, gently touching her face, but those hands at that time were delicate and gentle, and they took care of her, as if she was the most precious thing in the world. baby.

   These hands are old now, full of wrinkles and spots, and gradually decaying, but more guilt and joy of loss and recovery than the initial treasure.

   After more than 30 years of time, the distance between life and death, and ten years of ascetic cultivation in front of the Buddha, I thought that I had penetrated the human heart of the floating world and claimed to be alone, but it turned out that it was no match for the innate nature.

   If becoming a Buddha wants to abandon all desires and fetters, then she would rather sink into the floating world, just to crave the tenderness of this moment.

   A woman who gave her life and all her love, a mother who missed her so blindly that she was so mad that she had too many regrets in her life, and she did not want to repeat the same mistakes.

   In a limited time, enjoy giving unlimited love.

  If the existence of the mirror is to give the mother the greatest comfort, then I will be your granddaughter for the rest of my life, instead of Jiang Yu, I will always accompany you until the end of my life.

   This merit, she will always remember and be grateful.

   "Grandma," she called softly.

  The old man took her into his arms, like a lost treasure.

  Der Spiegel closed his eyes and patted the old man's back lightly.

  Bo Yuxun's eyes were red, and he came over and patted Mingjing's shoulder, "Mother, Mingjing won't leave, don't worry, we still have an account to settle."

  The old lady released the mirror, but held onto her hand, stubborn and cute.

  Der Spiegel just looked back at the old man in front of him with a gentle and tolerant smile.

   Xie Yun wondered: "Isn't this the girl who made a splash at the handed down ink auction a few days ago? No wonder her calligraphy is so good. If it is Mrs. Bo's granddaughter, then it makes sense."

   Cong Yan was shocked, Ding Jing, she actually had such a life experience.

   This is also incredible.

   Half of the people in the hall have not recovered.

  Der Spiegel, most of the people here are no strangers.

  Qu Lanting was surprised, he subconsciously glanced at Qu Feitai, the boy's eyes were lost, he completely forgot about the evening, and his brows could not help frowning.

   This kid won't think too much, right?

   Qu Youran was very happy: "It's Sister Mingjing."

  Cheng Junze's mouth twitched to the root of his ears, and he already understood a lot at a young age.

Xiangkui stared at Mingjing, her eyes filled with venomous venom like a snake, and she laughed out loud: "It's ridiculous, do you know who this woman is? She is the daughter of a murderer, and you are all tortured. She was deceived."

Qin Qiuxi hooked her lips: "This little girl, I know, at first she returned to the Zhu family in Jiangzhou as the real daughter of the Zhu family, but at the birthday banquet of Mrs. Zhu, it was revealed that she was fake, and then she changed her body. She became Ran Bowen's daughter, ah Ran Bowen, you probably haven't heard of it, a famous murderer in Jiangzhou, the son of a dragon, a dragon, a phoenix, a mouse, and the daughter of a murderer, How much kindness can you expect her to have in her bones? She should be quite experienced in the matter of dove occupying a magpie's nest, and now she has become the granddaughter of the Bo family. This is a series, right? Being able to plan all this at a very young age is not a deep thought."

   Few people knew the origin of Mingjing. After listening to Qin Qiuxi's words, everyone looked at Mingjing with complicated eyes.

  It's hard to imagine that she would be like that.

  Bo Yuxun stood in front of Mingjing, "Don't talk nonsense here, I only know that Mingjing is Jiang Yu's daughter, the granddaughter of my Bo family, and you can't tolerate your slander here."

   "Bo Yuxun, you idiot, you were tricked by this woman." Qin Qiuxi jumped angrily.

   Mrs. Bo's crutches tapped the ground, and the vibration made the hall momentarily quiet.

"Maybe this child's blood from the father's line is despised by others, but her life experience cannot be chosen, and she is also an innocent victim. The girl of the Qin family, no matter how eloquently eloquent you are, it will not change her. She is the descendant of my Murong Shuang, From today onwards, if anyone slanders this child's life experience, it will be difficult for me to get along with my wife and my Bo family."

   The aura of the old lady made the scene stunned, and no one dared to beep again.

"Child, don't be afraid, you have suffered a lot in the past, grandma knows it, but in the future, in Jingzhou, no one dares to bully you, grandma supports you, my old lady still has this strength." Mrs. Bo's tone was decisive. .

   She is warning everyone.

   With the influence and status of the old lady, no one dares to offend her. With these words today, no one dares to have a hard time with Mingjing.

  Ding Jing shook the old lady's hand and said softly, "Grandma, thank you, but there is a blood bill that I have to settle with them."

   Mrs. Bo shook her hand, "You mean...?"

   Mingjing looked at Bo Yuxun: "Take care of grandma, then leave it to me."

  Bo Yuxun looked at her deeply: "Okay."

  Der Jing let go of the old lady's hand, took a step forward, and looked at Sunflower... the woman behind her.

   The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she said warmly, "Xiangkui, why are you pretending to be Bo Yujiang? Is someone instructing you behind your back?"

   Xiangkui said bitterly: "No one instructs me."

"You know Jiang Yu, and Jiang Yu is the real Bo Yujiang. You pretended to be Jiang Yu and returned to Bo's house. Soon after you returned to Bo's house, Jiang Yu was killed by gunfire. Don't tell me, all this It's all a coincidence?"

   A series of questions made Xiangkui a little overwhelmed. She was very confused and could only forcefully refute.

"Yes, she must have long known that Jiang Yu is Bo Yujiang, greedy for the wealth of the Bo family, so she pretended to be Jiang Yu and returned to the Bo family. In order to keep this secret, she silenced Jiang Yu. This woman is simply a poisonous scorpion. "The person who spoke was Cong Yan, and what she named was where everyone was confused.

   This is the truth of Jiang Yu's death.

   "You are talking nonsense, what does her death have to do with me?" Sunflower refused to admit it.

   "Because only when she is dead, you can rest easy, and the master behind you can also rest assured."

   "Master? So there is still a master?"

Bo Yuxun said coldly: "The Bo family has been looking for the little sister for more than ten years, but there is no news like finding a needle in a haystack. My mother has activated almost all her contacts, and it can be said that the entire country has been turned upside down, but she has never been seen. There is only one possibility that a person can't see a corpse when he dies, and that is that the little sister was deliberately hidden."

  Deliberately hide it? Isn't that just being kidnapped on purpose?

   "Does this person have any grudge against the Bo family? Abducting the Bo family's young lady is really the biggest blow to the Bo family and the old lady."

   "Isn't it more outrageous to find a fake impersonator to really kill this vicious operation? How much does this person hate the Bo family?"

   "It's terrible, I'll just say how dare a fake impersonate it, and it makes sense if someone instructs it."

   There was a lot of talk and speculation.

   "Xiangkui, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, do you still remember the names of your two former husbands?" Bo Yuxun asked sharply.

  Der Spiegel's gaze crossed Xiangkui's panicked face, and landed on the angry figure behind her.

  Sunflower shook his head: "I don't know what you're talking about?"

   "It doesn't matter if Miss Xiang doesn't admit it, I have evidence here." As the voice fell, a man in a neat police uniform strode in.

   Someone recognized him: "It's Li Ling."

   Five years ago, he was also a figure in Jingzhou.

   "Madam, Mr. Qu." Li Ling nodded towards the two of them before walking to Xiangkui.

"Your first husband died in a car accident. You wiped out the evidence very cleanly, but you forgot that you treated a maid harshly at home. She overheard the call between you and the driver. She was very smart. Video was recorded."

  Sunflower turned pale.

"Your second husband died of a heart attack. You didn't give the family a chance to do an autopsy. You cremated the corpse and destroyed the traces immediately. However, Skynet was not leaking. The deceased had a confidante who had been with him for many years. Her usual medicine fell into a bottle with her, and the woman checked the medicine and found that the blood pressure-lowering medicine was actually a deadly poison. She had no evidence, but she has not given up for many years."

   Sunflower's body is shaky.

   Surrounded by exclamations: "God, this woman is too scary, how many lives did she have in her hands?"

   At this time, Yun Mo walked in and said, "Sir, he has recruited everything."

   Xiangkui subconsciously shook, and the next moment a voice that only two people could hear clearly fell in her ears: "If you are recruited, there will be a way to survive, or you will be the next one to be silenced."

   Xiangkui is not stupid, if she does nothing, Jiang Chunlan will kill her sooner or later.

   If she is recruited, Mingjing can still protect her, and it will not be a problem to save her life temporarily.

   Xiangkui felt a gaze behind her, making her thorn in her back like a thorn.

  Qu Lanting said lightly, "Speak."

   Yunmo glanced at Xiangkui: "He is a killer hired by Xiangkui. The purpose is to kill the young lady and young master Cheng, and put the blame on the Bo family."

   Mrs. Cheng rushed in front of Xiangkui with a single stride, and two slaps fell fiercely. Despite her petite stature, Mrs. Cheng had a lot of strength. She slapped her head down, causing Xiangkui's dizziness and tinnitus.

   Everyone subconsciously touched their cheeks, it really hurts.

   "You are not so powerful by yourself. Say, who ordered you?"

   (end of this chapter)

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