The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 73

  Chapter 73 Making Money (one more)

  "Sorry sir, the investigation into this matter was a bit sloppy. It was my mistake."

  The black luxury car is driving in the traffic at night, and the neon lights on both sides of the road reflect the colorful brilliance through the car windows.

  Shen Zhou browsed the stock market information on the tablet, and said without raising his head: "Tell me, why do you think she is the person I am looking for?"

Shen Ke said: "I accidentally ran into her at the coffee shop in front of the company last week. At first, I thought her voice was familiar. She came here to find a staff member of the company, which is her senior sister. I inquired about the study materials through her senior sister and found that she taught herself Chinese medicine for her grandma, and that her hair style was very similar to that of the **** the phone, so I asked Xiao Lin to investigate. After the investigation, every detail of the information was Point to her who we are looking for."

  The more Shen Ke said, the more ugly his face became.

  I just borrowed a learning material, do I still need to go to the company?

  Shen Zhou said casually: "Sometimes there are too many coincidences, it must not be a coincidence."

  But deliberately.

  Shen Ke said: "I will continue to investigate."

   "No need, this is slow in advance. People who should appear will naturally appear."

   "But where is the old man..."

  "He's noisy for a day or two, let him go."

  Shen Ke couldn't swallow this breath in his heart. He was played by a little girl, and it was spread out where he put his face.

  But if you really care about a little girl, she looks like a small belly.

  The so-called raising the godfather, this account should be kept on Zhu Wentao's head.

  Since Zhu Xiangxiang dared to pretend, she must know who it is. It seems that this person is by her side.

  After the dinner, Bai Weining still pulled the mirror reluctantly.

   "I wish my sister, I will be back to Kyoto tomorrow. You must find me when you come to Kyoto in the future."

  Li Jiaojiao rolled his eyes, "Weasel pays New Year's greetings to the rooster.

  The words fall without looking at the two of them, and they walk away.

  Gao Jia pulled Bai Weining: "Well, it's so late, you can let Miss Zhu go back first."

  At this time, Lin Qing came over and was very pleased to see that Ming Jing was getting along well with these ladies.

  I was leaving before suddenly remembering: "Where is Xiangxiang?"

   "Mom, I am here." Zhu Xiangxiang walked over with a pale face.

  Lin Qing frowned and glanced at her, subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her forehead: "Are you feeling well?"

   Zhu Xiangxiang tilted his head, hid in the back, turned and walked forward: "I'm fine, I'm a little tired."

  Lin Qing's stretched out hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly.

  Gao Jia wanted to laugh a little when he saw this scene, but didn't laugh.

  A few other ladies walked out of the banquet hall together and looked at each other when they saw this scene.

   After all, it didn't crawl out of my stomach, it just didn't work.

   "That's Mrs. Zhu's biological daughter?"

  A lady asked, pointing to the girl in a black dress beside Lin Qing.

  She didn't go to the banquet at the banquet last time. This was the first time she saw Der Spiegel.

After getting the affirmative answer, the lady exclaimed: "Didn't you say that you grew up in the countryside? Can't be in the hall of elegance?"

  Someone smiled and said, "Mrs. Li, your news is behind."

  Mrs. Li sighed with emotion: "I wish Madam blessed."

  But this kind of blessing is not what everyone wants.

  Lin Qing felt the sight of the noble ladies and wished to take the road and flee immediately.

   "Let's go." Ming Jing took the initiative to pull Lin Qing's arm, and Lin Qing glanced at Ming Jing in disbelief.

  This is the first time she has taken the initiative to get close to herself.

  "Didn't it mean that Mrs. Zhu is not close to her biological daughter? I think the rumors are wrong. The mother and daughter look very close."

   "How can I say that she was born in October. Mrs. Zhu is not stupid. I don't know where the wild species left out her daughter?"

  Lin Qing heard the faint discussion behind her, and her heart was agitated.

  This simple truth is clear to outsiders, and she has waited so long to understand.

  Lin Qing patted the back of Ming Jing's hand lightly. The girl did not resist, and Lin Qing was delighted.

  In the car going back, Zhu Xiangxiang has not spoken. She is uneasy, and she doesn't understand why this incident was revealed.

  She turned her head and glanced at the girl sitting next to her, with a slender and elegant neck and a beautiful and indifferent face. Nothing was gentle or delicate.

  She has everything, why do she even have to take away her last hope.

   Zhu Xiangxiang couldn't help showing a trace of resentment in his eyes, which was caught by Lin Qing inadvertently.

  She was surprised.

  Unpredictable, even the child raised by herself can't figure out what she is thinking.

  Lin Qing shook her head disappointedly.

When Ming Jing returned to the room, Xiaoying coaxed Ming Yi to fall asleep.

   "Miss, I was clamoring to find you before, and I just fell asleep."

  Mingjing nodded: "Thanks for your hard work."

   "It's not hard, one by one is very obedient. Take her not tired at all. Miss, you can rest early." Then she closed the door gently and left.

Zheng Qing jumped in through the window, glanced at the villain on the bed, and said in a low voice: "You are a child yourself, why are you still raising a child? You have no blood relationship with you. You can be fostered by ordinary people. You can give me some money every month. Keep it, save worry and effort."

  Mingjing covered Mingyi with the quilt, and said lightly: "I promised Master that I will take good care of them until they grow up."

  "You are not a drag oil bottle. It is three. No, it is four."

  Zheng Qing sat down on the sofa, took an apple from the fruit plate, and said while gnawing: "They are also lucky to have met you, such a stupid sister with a lot of money."

   "By the way, did you encounter any fun things at Granny Gao's banquet tonight?"

  "Crack" the crisp sound of apple bites.

"no."

   "Forget it, you are a boring gourd who can't make a fart with three sticks. It's really hard to talk to you. I'm leaving. Let's rest early."

  Ming Jing suddenly asked: "Does Bai Weining know?"

  Zheng Qing was stunned: "Isn't this one of the members of Superstar? I met at the backstage of a fashion festival last year. This girl is dying and can't stand it." She couldn't help but shiver.

  Now I can still think of the fear of being dominated by a little girl and sister Zheng.

   "Why are you asking her suddenly?"

  "She is the granddaughter of Mrs. Gao."

"Oh, that's the case. This group was established through a talent show last year. At that time, the program group wanted to invite me to be a mentor. My sister refused when I was not available for filming. The biggest selling point of this group is that it is a company with Qufeitai... …Relying on this, marketing is out of the blue."

  Zheng Qing suddenly turned to look at her: "She won't bully you, will she?"

  Ming Jing said with a laugh: "In your eyes, I am so easily bullied?"

"No one in the entertainment industry is innocent. Everyone has more hearts and eyes than a hornet's nest. Let's just say that Bai Wening is so innocent and cute before the camera, but you know that she secretly means I am old. Am I old? No matter how old I am. She is more beautiful than her celebrity."

  Zheng Qing gets angry when he thinks of it.

   "I see her next time and help me teach her a lesson, the little girl has never been beaten by the society."

  Ming Jing smiled and asked, "Is the entertainment industry fun?"

  Zheng Qing nodded and then shook his head.

"It's a place in the entertainment industry. Outsiders look glamorous. They are getting rich every day and earning both fame and fortune. Everyone squeezes their heads and wants to get in. But only when you get in do you know how messy and dirty this industry is. At that time, there was a director who wanted to dive into me. At that time, I was very temperamental and hit him directly. I was relieved and I was completely blocked. Two years later, the director got in because of XD, and I saw the sun again. This The second mother is smarter and wants to hide from me. Yes, first sign the contract. After signing the contract, I won't accept it. Unless you pay a penalty, what can you do with me? Relying on this shameless aura, I'm in the entertainment industry. Broke out."

  Zheng Qing recalled the past with emotion, “In the entertainment industry, you can't have a face. If you want a face, others will step on your face. In this circle, don't mention feelings.”

  Ming Jing thought for a while and said: "You can get a black card, so you should have made a lot of money."

Mention this Zheng Qing is enthusiastic, "Don't say anything else, celebrities really make money, just make a movie, tens of millions are paid, stand a few poses, sign a contract advertisement, and it's tens of millions. When the account arrives, you can open a live broadcast to bring the goods, and the money will run into your arms like flowing water. Of course, it is limited to our heads that have exhausted their efforts to climb to the top of the industry and have flow and acting skills. Artists can enjoy such treatment."

   "But now that capital is in charge, as long as there is capital to support, celebrities are pipeline products, and it's okay to insist."

  Zheng Qing looked at Ming Jing and looked at her up and down: "You look like a good food. If you enter the entertainment circle, I will do it casually, and I will definitely make you popular in the universe."

   Then he sighed again: "You have such a Buddha temperament, you will definitely not agree to it. The days are too boring, we have to find something to do."

  Mingjing said: “Lin Qing is currently looking for investment projects. What kind of industry do you think is better to invest in?”

  Zheng Qing thought for a while and said: "The golden age of real estate has passed, and the e-commerce industry has also turned red. However, the entertainment industry has great prospects for development, and now only the tip of the iceberg has been revealed."

  "As for the entertainment industry, as an industry insider, what advice do you have?"

  Zheng Qing sat up straight: "You don't mean to...?"

  The light in the bright mirror flickered, and she smiled faintly: "If you want to raise a child, of course you have to make more money."

  Zheng Qing laughed loudly: "Why do you speak such a smelly copper? You still seem to be so immortal, raising a child, and of course I have my share of it. My son's milk powder money has not yet been paid."

  Zheng Qing turned the window and left: "Wait for my news."

  Mingjing was about to go to bed, and Gao Chang called.

   "Sorry, I was busy greeting guests tonight, I didn't have time to speak to you."

   "As the master, this is your responsibility."

  Listening to the girl's cold voice from the phone, Gao Chang's impetuous mood gradually calmed down.

   "There is something I want to tell you..." Gao Chang hesitated, but I still have to tell her clearly about this matter, so as not to be tricked by the villain.

  Mingjing probably guessed what he was going to say.

  "Didn't you save an old man on the subway before? Do you know who that old man is?"

   Ming Jing said lightly: "He was just an ordinary old man when I rescued him."

  Gao Chang smiled, this kind of ideological awareness, I wish Xiangxiang will never have it for eight lifetimes.

  "He is Mr. Shen Zhou's father, Mr. Shen."

  Famous, such as Leiguaner.

  I thought Ming Jing would be surprised, but the other party was still faint, without any mood swings, as if the identity of Shen Zhou or Father Shen was no different from the roadside beggar A San A Si to her.

   Gao Chang was stunned by the metaphor that suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Oh."

  Gao Chang was a little frustrated: "You saved Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen Zhou has always wanted to find you, thank you so much."

   "I never thought of giving back when I rescued the grandfather. When we meet by the water, what a mess."

  "But Zhu Xiangxiang didn't know where she knew about it. She wanted to pretend to be you. I was shocked by her acting skills. She has such a thick face. Fortunately, Mr. Shen Zhou was smart and didn't fall for her."

Ming Jing asked: "You didn't tell Mr. Shen that it was me?"

   "Of course not, I will not tell anyone without your consent."

"thanks."

   "Chu Xiangxiang, you should be careful. I never speak ill of someone behind her back, but she really broke through my lower limit. She is too shameless. I don't know how many things have been done against you behind her back." Gao Chang's tone was filled with indignation.

  Ding Jing thanked him and hung up the phone.

  She did not expect that the old man rescued on the subway turned out to be Shen Zhou's father. It was a surprise.

  I wish Xiangxiang a hundred claws to scratch her heart all night, she is afraid that Gao Chang knows what to stabbed in front of Shen Zhou.

  The sudden ringing of the phone bell of "Ting Bell" frightened Zhu Xiangxiang. With a guilty conscience, she saw that the electric display was Zhou Ling, and instantly became angry.

   "Liar, you said that Shen Zhou would not go to the Gao family banquet. Did I see a ghost tonight?"

   "I'm not a roundworm in Shenzhou's belly. I can't control him if he is going temporarily. Why are you mad at me? Could it be...?"

  I wish Xiangxiang a short breath.

   "Did you act badly?" Zhou Ling said with a hint of schadenfreude.

  "I warned you earlier, who is Shen Zhou, playing tricks in front of him is no different from dancing a big sword in front of Guan Gong, and take it by yourself. I can't help you."

   "Why don't you say that when you need my help? It's a thing about crossing the river and breaking the bridge."

   "Hehe, little sister, you are really naive, you should think about how to remedy it."

   "Pa" hung up the phone.

  I wish Xiangxiang angrily smashed the phone out.

   hung up, Zhou Ling frowned slightly.

  Unexpectedly, Zhu Xiangxiang couldn't be so on stage, and he was knocked out in one round.

  Fortunately, she didn't intervene, otherwise she would be a fishy person.

  In this way, since Shen Zhou will know sooner or later, why not sell his favor?

  Zhou Ling's eyes turned, knowing that this was a good opportunity to catch the Shen guest. He turned to the address book to find the Shen guest and dialed it.

  The other party picked it up when it was about to hang up. Zhou Ling smiled and said, "Assistant Shen, I'm sorry to bother you at this late hour."

  Shen Ke glanced at the call and hung up.

  He was busy just now. He heard the ringtone and picked it up without looking at the screen. He heard the voice of a woman who was tired and crooked, and then he looked at the phone display and unfamiliar number. He just hung up and marked a harassing call.

  Zhou Ling's face turned dark, and he actually hung up on her directly?

   Hit it again to block black.

  At the breakfast table the next day, it was peaceful.

   Zhu Xiangxiang's blackness at the moment seems to have been through the night for three days, and the whole person is sluggish.

  "Second sister, Mr. Li said that he would take me and Mingchen to the History Museum in the morning. Only by field reference can we better understand the history." Mingti took a sip of milk and said.

  Milk is so delicious. She used to drink porridge every day on the mountain. She never knew that there is such a delicious thing as milk in the world.

   Ming raised his hand: "I want to go, I want to go too."

   Mingti hummed: "We are going to study, is your little kid follow us to make trouble?"

  Mingyi obediently said: "I won't make trouble or run around. I must be obedient."

  Mingjing smiled and said: "Let Xiaoying take Xiaowu with you. Xiaowu is so easy to learn, it can't hurt her enthusiasm."

  I wish my grandmother smiled and said: "Little Five has been easy to learn since she was a child. She grew up like your second elder sister, and she is also a schoolmaster."

  Lin Qing looked at the four girls on the opposite side, sitting in the morning light, playing against the water spirits one by one. If these four were all their own daughters, it would be so happy.

  Looking at Zhu Xiangxiang sitting next to him again, Lin Qing sighed in her heart.

  After dinner, Teacher Li came and took Ming Ti Ming Chen out, Xiao Ying followed Xiao Wu, and was picked up by Zhu's family.

  Mingjing packed his schoolbags and went out. Today is the day of the competition report.

  Zhu Xiangxiang also applied for the competition class, she just made up the number.

  Lin Qing heard that Zhu Xiangxiang told her to enroll in the competition class, but there was no surprise at all, but rather disgusted.

  On the transcript of the final exam, Der Spiegel's mathematics is a perfect score. How many points did Zhu Xiangxiang score in the exam? Does she have a face-to-face competition class?

  In order to earn more money, the competition class will be given to you as long as you report it. Who cares about your level.

  For the sake of her child's self-esteem, she can't directly point it out, hoping that the child will retreat when it is difficult.

  Who knows that Zhu Xiangxiang has no self-knowledge at all, this is to be seen in the mirror, she does not want to be compared.

  Lin Qing has a headache, forget it, just spend a little more money.

  The competition class is in the next high school. There are fifty students in one class. Among the fifty students, there are students from various schools in the city. Mingjing walked in, and countless eyes shot at her in an instant.

Shengde High School can be regarded as the noble middle school in the city. The students in it are either rich or expensive, but other schools are basically public high schools. The students who participate in the competition are basically well-off families or top students trained by the whole family. , So as soon as Der Spiegel came in, it instantly attracted all eyes.

  The male to female ratio in the competition class is five to one, and there are less than ten girls.

  Song Yinzhang stood out among them, he smiled and waved, "Mingjing, here."

These students belong to the top students among the top students. Some of them are talented and quite intelligent types. This part of the students can be seen from the dressing and dressing. They wear fashionable trends, have a cheerful personality, and like to pursue trends. So when Der Spiegel walked in, she immediately recognized her.

  "She is the real daughter of Zhu's family who just came back. I have seen her photos on the news, but I didn't expect her to look so beautiful." Xie Zhen said with emotion.

  The girl next to her looked at Mingjing coldly and lowered her head.

   "I heard that she is also very good at studying. She surpassed Song Shen and won the first place in the whole grade. The myth of sorry for me Song Shen was broken."

  The girl frowned: "No one can break the myth of Song God."

  Xie Zhen pouted. She and Tang Wan were classmates of Song Yinzhang in the third grade. Tang Wan was still Song Yinzhang's tablemate. At that time, Song Yinzhang was the crush of the girls in their class, but Song Yinzhang was not interested in anyone.

  Later, he transferred to Shengde High School. She and Tang Wan were just ordinary working families and could only go to one middle school. He didn't expect to meet Song Yinzhang in the competition class.

   "Does Song Shen know her very well? Song Shen didn't speak to others, but took the initiative to greet her." Xie Zhen said enviously.

  "She is Miss Zhu's family. The new house our family is going to buy is her family's property. The rich second generation is ignorant and she is an exception."

  Tang Yan frowned irritably.

  The second type is a type of students who work hard to study hard and motivated. This kind of students are generally dull and simple. They don't listen to things outside the window. They only read sage books. Therefore, when the mirror comes in, they just look at them and bow their heads.

  In the corner, Zhao Heng was lying on the table and sleeping, and the same table pushed him: "Old Zhao, look, big beauty."

   Zhao Heng was interrupted by the dream, and raised his head irritably, seeing the girl who walked in, rubbing his eyes and then rubbing his eyes.

   "Fuck... Am I dazzled?"

  At the same table, Ding Hai teased: "Look at the dazzling, I'll say it's a big beauty."

  Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get there. Zhao Heng excitedly sent a message to his uncle.

  ——The person you are looking for is two meters away from me at the moment.

  The other party did not reply, it may be in a meeting.

  Zhao Heng saw the girl sitting at the same table with Song Yinzhang, and flicked her hair up anxiously.

   After inquiring about it, Ding Hai whispered, “I've found out. Have you heard about the true and false daughter of Zhu's family that was so turbulent a few days ago? She is the true daughter of Zhu's family who just found her.”

  Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise. He turned out to be Zhu's daughter.

  I have seen the beautiful peonies of the country, who would be attracted by the small wild chrysanthemums on the roadside, so when Zhu Xiangxiang walked in, it did not cause a sensation.

   Zhu Xiangxiang glanced at Mingjing and Song Yinzhang, and found a corner to sit down in silence.

  The teachers in the competition class are all provincial gold medal teachers, such as teacher Ren Chuan on the podium, the leader of mathematics in Jiangzhou City, and the provincial Olympic mathematics gold coaches, bringing out many outstanding students.

  The tempo of the competition class is very fast, you may not be able to keep up after a moment, and the pressure is very high.

  After one class, Zhu Xiangxiang's head is about to explode. She didn't rest well last night, and only felt her brain humming.

  "The girl in the pink dress in the last row, get up and answer this question."

  The named Zhu Xiangxiang bit his scalp and stood up, his scalp numb in embarrassment.

  She can't understand...

  Silence, a long silence.

   Teacher Ren said with a sullen face: “The competition class is different from the ordinary math class. If you don't have this awareness, don't waste time as soon as possible.”

  Zhu Xiangxiang feels that everyone's eyes are full of mockery when they look at her, and their cheeks are red, and they can't wait to dig a hole in.

  Teacher Ren left after finishing the class, but no one in the class left, because Mr. Ren sent out a test paper and left it on the desk after finishing it.

   Zhu Xiangxiang looked at the test paper, and he was dizzy.

  Ming Spiegel did a re-check before handing in the papers and leaving.

  Song Yinzhang and her turned in the papers at the same time, and the two left the classroom one after another.

  Tang Yan glanced at the backs of the two of them, bit the pen, and did not do several big questions.

  Zhao Heng wrote his name and stood up to hand in the paper.

  Ding Hai quickly grabbed him: "You still have two big questions that you haven't done. Do you know how terrifying Teacher Ren is? He will kick you out of the competition class."

  Zhao Heng frowned and sat down with a frustrated expression.

   "Not doing it is more serious than doing it wrong. Don't pick up girls and get your brain out of your mind. Hurry up and finish writing."

  Zhao Heng sighed in agreement.

   "There is a good grilled fish nearby. Would you like to eat it?" Song Yinzhang asked.

  Ming Jing thought for a while and said, "Sorry, I'm going to the History Museum."

  Song Yinzhang smiled and said, "It happens that my mother works in a museum. Let me go with you, and take a look at my mother's working environment."

  Ming Jing didn't expect it to be so coincidental, she couldn't refuse the other party to say so.

  Mingjing asked Zheng Qing to send Ming Chen to mention them. She came by herself. Song Yinzhang rode a bicycle. He patted the back seat of the bicycle and said, "I hope I don't wrong you."

  Ding Jing sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, blowing in the wind, against the big sun, is a special feeling.

  No. 1 Middle School is not far from the museum. It takes about 15 minutes by bike to arrive.

The janitor saw Song Yinzhang and immediately smiled enthusiastically: "Student Xiao Song is here again, look at your mother. A group of leaders came to visit just now. Dean Jiao is accompanying them. You should go to Dean Jiao's office and wait. Now, this is..."

  The turbid gaze of the old man fell on Ming Jing, thinking how the young people nowadays grow up, each one is more than a raw water spirit.

  "This is my classmate, who is with me, thank you, uncle, we went in first."

  Song Yinzhang walked in with Mingjing pushing his bicycle.

From a distance, Der Spiegel saw a group of people walking out of the main hall. The man in the lead was familiar with him. It was the Shen Zhou that he saw last night. A woman of about forty years old was accompanied by the side. A group of people walked and said, the atmosphere Very harmonious.

  Song Yinzhang and Ming Jing stopped at the same time, the woman seemed to feel something, looked in the direction of the two, and turned her head again.

  This lady should be Song Yinzhang's mother, the dean of the museum.

  A group of people walked to the administrative building on the left, and a large group of people came and walked fast.

  Mingjing called Mingti. As soon as he connected to Mingti, he said in a panic: "Second sister is not good, Xiaowu is gone."

  Mingjing's eyes sank, and he calmly said: "Say slowly, when and where did you not see it?"

Hearing Ming Jing's calm voice, the anxious mood calmed down a bit, “I walked in front with Ming Chen and Teacher Li, Xiaoying led Xiao Wu behind us, and Teacher Li told us historical allusions. Mingchen was fascinated. Because Xiaoying was there, I didn't pay attention to Xiaowu. Who knows Xiaoying suddenly said that Xiaowu is missing. In the blink of an eye, we didn't find it after looking for it for a long time. This place is too big. Now, second sister, there will be no accidents in Xiaowu, right?"

   Ming Jing said softly: "Don't panic, Xiao Wu is very smart, she won't have an accident, I'm at the entrance of the stadium now, you should come out first."

Song Yinzhang probably understood when he heard this, "Ding Jing, don't worry, I will call my mother and send more people to find her. She must be still inside. The children are running around naughty, but I want to ask how old she is. ?"

  "I was five or five years old, wearing a pink floral dress and a yellow fisherman hat." Ming Jing frowned slightly, comforting others, but she was anxious in her heart.

   is just a five-year-old child after all.

Song Yinzhang immediately called his mother and explained the matter briefly. Mother Song immediately called the security room, and the whole hospital was on guard, no one was allowed to enter and exit, and all the people were mobilized to find the little girl, and the broadcast room played the missing person in a loop. notice.

  At this time, there are other visitors in the museum, and it is not realistic to close the museum.

   Shen Zhou asked: "What happened?"

   Dean Jiao sighed: "A child was lost in the hall. I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, you finally came here..."

   Shen Zhou waved his hand: "It's important to find a child, go quickly, don't delay."

   Dean Jiao called his subordinates to accompany him, turned around and left in a hurry.

   Losing a child can be big or small. It's better not to have anything wrong with this child, otherwise it will be in trouble, especially Mr. Shen is still here.

   Jiao's eyebrows are sore, it seems that she is still the sister of her son's classmate.

  Mingti and Mingchen ran out, saw Mingjing, and immediately rushed over, and they cried while holding Mingjing.

   "Second sister, I lost Xiao Wu, you can beat me and scold me."

  Mingti has always been stubborn. Even if she was hit by the master, she never shed a tear. When did Mingjing see her cry.

   wiped away the teardrops on her face, Ming Jing said softly: "Xiao Wu will be fine, trust me."

   "Miss, I'm sorry, I'm not optimistic about one by one." Xiaoying said reproachfully next to her.

  (End of this chapter)

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