The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 87

  Chapter 87 Reincarnation (one more)

  In a high-end private nursing home in Jiangzhou City.

  In the afternoon, the scorching sun burned the windows, and the green leaves that were originally lush and prosperous were awkward, and they lost their temper.

  Outside the window is the scorching sun, inside the ward, the air-conditioning is suitable.

  The girl slowly opened her eyes on the hospital bed.

where is this place?

  The soreness of the whole body made the girl frowned subconsciously. As soon as she raised her hand, a tingling pain came from the back of her hand.

  The girl twisted her eyebrows and looked, she saw a needle tube pierced on the back of her hand, and at the end of the thin needle tube, a bottle of medical glucose was hanging.

  Is she sick? Is this a hospital?

  The girl sat up slowly, only feeling sore and weak. This simple action made her sweat.

who is she?

  She was stunned suddenly, yeah, who is she?

  No matter how hard I think about it, my eyes are like a mist.

  I can't see the way back, and I can't find the way back.

  Suddenly she fell on the hospital bed holding her head, her head hurts...

  The nurse opened the door, walked in with the trolley, and was startled when he saw the **** the hospital bed.

  When he reacted, he rushed out and shouted.

  Thirty minutes later, after completing various physical examinations, doctors and nurses filed out.

  The nurse poured a glass of warm water into her hand, and said carefully: "The doctor has contacted your family. They are on their way here. You will be able to see them soon."

  The girl twisted her eyebrows in confusion: "Family?"

  The nurse gave her a strange look: "Yes."

  The girl silently caught the quilt. She asked: "What disease did I have before?"

  The nurse shook his head: "I don't know, I'm just responsible for taking care of your life, you can ask after your family comes."

  The staff here have signed a confidentiality agreement and are not allowed to disclose the patient's privacy.

  The girl pursed her lips and lowered her head.

   Suddenly, there seemed to be some fragments flashing in her mind, the speed was too fast, and she disappeared before she could catch it.

  The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and the nurse saw the visitor, was surprised for a moment, and left the ward consciously.

  The girl looked up, and saw a beautiful girl walking in, wearing a white dress, like a fairy in the moon palace, cold and dusty.

  The other party walked to the bed and stood still three steps away, did not speak, but looked at her quietly.

   Those dark eyes are like a thousand-year-old well, mysterious and unpredictable. The moment they are stared at, it seems that every pore of the whole body has been seen through, which makes people feel embarrassed.

  Long silence, dead silence in the room, even breathing can be heard clearly.

  In the end, she couldn't help it, and asked: "Are you... my family?"

  Because I slept for too long, the vocal cords have not yet eased, and the voice has a dull hoarse, which is very uncomfortable when it falls in my ears.

  The girl still didn't speak, her deep pupils shrank, like a drop of water falling into the ocean, unable to cause ripples for a moment.

  "Senior Sister." The girl opened her mouth, and her voice matched her appearance, mixed with a hint of temptation.

  The **** the bed stretched her eyebrows: "Are you my sister?"

   Ming Jing came over and whispered softly: "Sister, is there anything uncomfortable with your body now?"

   "The doctor checked me just now, and there was nothing serious, except that my body function was somewhat degraded because I lay down for too long, and I will be able to recover from slow exercise in the future."

  She clutched her head, and said with some confusion: “I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, and I can't remember it. I don't even know my name. You are my sister. Can you tell me?”

  The **** the hospital bed has a beautiful face, and her pale sickness adds a bit of pity and weakness to her. Her eyes are big and bright, looking innocent and innocent, which makes people feel too harsh even if she is harsh.

"Your name is Mingxin. You are an orphan adopted by Master. You went to be a monk with Master at Jieyueya in Baitou Mountain. Last winter, Master went to immortality. You couldn't stand the shock and couldn't afford to get sick. In order to take a good rest, I sent you here. ."

  Ding Jing said without urgency.

  Silent Moon? nun?

  She thought she was terminally ill before she had her hair cut. Was she actually a nun?

  I don't know why, she couldn't be happy to learn of such a life experience.

   "Then you...?" She looked at the non-human beautiful girl in front of her in confusion.

  "Master has adopted a total of five disciples, my second line, Master named Mingjing, and there are three younger sisters below."

   "It turned out to be like this." She turned her head and glanced at the environment of the ward.

  "Here is very expensive all day, right." Are all nuns so rich now?

  "You don't have to worry about the cost. Since you wake up, you can rebuild it. My juniors and I will wait for you to come back."

   "Junior Sister, I...I have a blank brain and can't remember anything. Can you tell me more?"

   "No hurry, it's still a long time, take your time."

"okay."

  At this time, Mingxin's stomach rumbling, Mingxin glanced at Mingjing with some embarrassment.

  Dingjing lets people deliver food.

  The hospital bed is very advanced. The nurse rang a bell at the head of the bed and automatically raised a dining table in front of Mingxin.

  The nurse put the plate on the table. The three meals a day here are carefully matched by a senior nutritionist. Because Mingxin has just woke up, his stomach cannot be stimulated, so he can only eat some liquid food first.

   A boiled soft and rosy crucian carp vegetable porridge, a refreshing side dish, and a mousse cake.

  Mingxin subconsciously picked up the spoon with his left hand, skillfully stirred the porridge in the bowl, and then brought it to his mouth little by little.

  Mingjing watched this scene and narrowed his eyes slightly.

  After eating, Mingxin wanted to go out and take a look at the big sun outside, dispelling this idea.

  Simply turned on the TV, and the channels were switched.

"The latest report sent back from this station shows that the famous actress Liang Yanran was found dead at home at midnight this morning. A generation of actress Xiang Xiaoyu died. Her family found a suicide note while packing up her belongings. It was identified that it was Liang Yanran's own handwriting. The police have ruled out homicide. Liang Yanran has been in a number of films and television works for twelve years. Now let's review..."

Following the calm broadcast of the anchor, a photo of a woman appeared on the 60-inch TV screen. The woman in the photo showed her natural beauty, her eyes, sharp chin, and she was proud of everything, like the queen of all beings. .

  Ming stared blankly until a man began to appear on the screen.

"Two years ago, Liang Yanran was exposed in love at the peak of his career, and the other party was Xue An, the well-known actor in the circle. After being filmed, the two generously admitted... They understood and supported each other in their careers and learned about Liang Yanran's suicide. , Xue An, who was filming in the Hong Kong city, immediately put down everything and rushed back. Unfortunately, the pair of Bi people who were once envious of others in the entertainment industry are like everyone else today. When interviewed by reporters, Xue An couldn't help tearing down the scene..."

  In the picture, Xue An faces the camera, painfully telling how deep his love with Liang Yanran is and how much he blames Liang Yanran for suicide.

   really deserves to be a well-known actor in the entertainment industry. Such a traceless acting is breathtaking.

  The cry of regret, those who heard it were sad, and those who listened to tears.

  A affectionate man is always more able to win the sympathy and pity of the people.

  Mingxin's hand holding the remote control gradually tightened, and the muscles and bones on the back of her white and thin hand were shocking.

   "Senior Sister." The girl's gentle voice came from her ear.

  Mingxin suddenly recovered, the shadows under his eyes disappeared instantly, and his clear eyes were as innocent and clear as water.

  She raised a smile: "What's the matter?"

  Mingjing glanced at the TV: "Senior Sister seems to be very interested in this news?"

   "I just feel it is a pity that a young and beautiful life left like this." Mingxin sighed, her expression a little lonely.

  "Senior sister is kind, our Buddhist school has a cloud, birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, there is no eternal life, if you have not been liberated, you can only live forever in the six realms of reincarnation."

  The girl's dark eyes looked quietly, as if she could see through everything.

  Mingxin's scalp was numb, and cold sweat gradually appeared on his back.

   "You are right, but is there really reincarnation in this world?"

  "The so-called non-foreign person does evil, the other person suffers and repays, the self-employment reaps the fruit, all beings are the same. The past life creates the cause, the current life suffers the effect, the cause and effect continue, and the life and death are endless."

  The girl's ethereal voice reverberated quietly in the ward, her dark eyes resembling two bottomless pools, no one could see sorrows and joys, but they could see through the world's sorrows and joys.

  At this moment, her soul seemed to be stripped naked under these eyes, with nowhere to hide.

   Just when she was almost out of breath, the girl lowered her eyes, and the suffocating feeling disappeared.

  "Sister, take a good rest, I will see you tomorrow." Then he turned and left.

  Mingxin sat on the hospital bed until the other party left. After a long time, Mingxin touched her forehead.

  A forehead sweat.

  She immediately lifted the quilt and jumped out of the bed, almost knelt on the ground with her knees soft.

   Rubbing her knees, she stumbled to the bathroom. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at the people in the mirror carefully.

  The facial features are exquisite and delicate, and the skin is pale and sick, and there is a layer of worry for the sharp eyebrows.

   Raised his eyebrows lightly, the lifeless eyebrows immediately came alive, a pair of apricot eyes were bright and clear, and the whole person instantly became radiant and vivid.

  I saw the girl in the mirror slightly lifted her chin, her eyes had a look of sentient beings, like a queen returning from a tour of the city.

  The girl smiled, confidently.

   "Are you aware of your heart?"

   Quietly, two black-clothed bodyguards stood at the door of the ward, standing on the left and right, like a door god.

  Mingjing learned about Mingxin's physical condition from the doctor, and worked out a rehabilitation plan with the doctor, and left the nursing home.

  Zheng Qing looked at her expression, and pondered: "What happened to your senior sister?"

  Ming Jing's senior sister lives in this nursing home. Zheng Qing doesn't know exactly how she concealed a lot of things from her. The more she understands, the more she becomes a fanatic.

  Mingjing took out his mobile phone, and the push messages were all about Liang Yanran.

  —Liang Yanran's suicide was not accidental. There was an early warning!

  This title is very eye-catching, and Ming Spiegel clicked on it.

It's an analysis video of a popular UP owner. He first expressed his regret for Liang Yanran's suicide and stated that he was also a fan of Liang Yanran. Then he cut out a video. This video was a clip of Liang Yanran participating in a popular life variety show last year. .

This life variety show called three meals a day is an evergreen tree in the history of variety shows. It comes out once a season. Five resident guests live together in the countryside away from the hustle and bustle of the city for a period of time, confiscating all their belongings and removing all halo. Self-reliance, self-reliance.

  Each issue of the program invites some well-known celebrities to be guests, work together, chat together, and appreciate the ups and downs of life together.

  Liang Yanran was a guest of a certain issue of this show last year. The video clip showed a group of people returning home after working in the fields, cooking together and eating together.

Liang Yanran and five guests gathered around a large round table and had a meal while chatting. One of the guests, He Shan, is a dead idol. Now that he is old, he has transformed into a comedian. The psychological gap is too large. It is difficult for him to face the camera. Suppressed, broke down and cried, and blew himself into depression.

  At that time, other guests were busy comforting him. Liang Yanran was silent for a long time and said: "Please hold on, think about your fans, your family, they are all supporting you."

  After the program was broadcast at that time, Liang Yanran's words were praised and heart-warming, which moved many people.

  Looking again now, holding a magnifying glass to analyze, she said that the tone of this sentence was wrong, her expression was wrong, she was comforting He Shan, more like saying it to herself.

  Since then, she has been suffering from depression, just to support her fans and family members.

  Some people say that every person who suffers from depression is an angel sent from heaven. Because she is too kind, she can't bear to criticize others and can only torture herself. In the process of internal friction, she collapsed and despaired...

  The barrage and comments of the video are all self-blame and regret from fans, but it is too late.

  Ming Jing asked suddenly: "Are you familiar with Liang Yanran?"

  Zheng Qing was stunned, wondering why Ming Spiegel suddenly cared about someone from the entertainment industry, maybe it was the reason why this person had just passed away.

  Zheng Qing replied; “I have acted in a movie together, but she is the heroine, and I am a guest star. Besides that, I met it in the backstage of the fashion festival. I said a few words, but I'm not familiar with it.”

  Actually, the two of them secretly poked and tore them because of the seat problem, and the king did not see the king.

  It's all right now. One disappeared from the entertainment circle due to scandals, and the other ended with suicide.

  The entertainment circle is the most realistic and cruel place. The higher you climb, the worse you fall.

"I didn't expect that she would suddenly commit suicide. I was really surprised. She didn't look like someone who would commit suicide. Killing others is almost the same." Zheng Qing curled his lips. Virtue.

  Ding Jing lowered her eyes. In the video, the bright beauty is sitting in front of a large wooden table in the country. The rusticity can not affect her fashion temperament. The beauty is elegant and suitable for both movement and quiet.

  Ding Jing's eyes fell on Mei Ren'er's left hand holding the chopsticks, her eyes gradually deepened.

   "Her boyfriend loves her very much, they are getting married soon."

I don't know why, Zheng Qing suddenly felt a bit cold, she turned on the heating a little bit, and sneered after hearing the words: "Entertainment, this place, don't be sincere, just like Xue An, you see him acting very affectionately. Do you know that they are all set? He is already outdated, and the resources are not enough. Only Liang Yanran can get some resources. This kind of soft rice man does not want to stick to his old mother. Liang Yanran still treats him as a treasure, and Xue An does not show it. Be more affectionate, how could the public buy it, how could he have traffic, how could he get resources? Wait, he used Liang Yanran's suicidal enthusiasm this time to set up his face firmly."

  Mingjing opens the search box and enters Xue An's name.

  She stared at the two characters in the input box quietly, and after some time, she deleted them a little bit.

  He is like Bo Xing Jin Yi Lang, wishing for the same day.

  At midnight.

  There is no light in the room, and a candlelight is shining dimly.

  The faint fire light reflected the girl's calm and beautiful face, her eyes closed slightly, her expression calm and compassionate.

   With the orchid in one hand, the girl's red lips lightly opened, and a string of scriptures overflowed from her mouth.

  "The Pure Land of Brahma, Fire and Nine Lights, fight against disasters and avoid disasters, persist in the world and cause and effect, good and evil are rewarded, and the Buddha sea is boundless."

  The candle fire is automatic without wind, and the core of the fire gradually turns into a faint blue, which looks strange in the dark.

  Into the eyes, there was nothingness and desolation, the wind was piercing, and at the bridgehead, an old woman crouched on her back, stirring the soup in the cauldron.

  The soup was steaming and delicious, but when I looked carefully, I saw bones looming in the soup.

  The old woman mechanically stirred the soup in the pot, and a person walked over. She took a bowl and passed it over, saying: "The world loves, hates, and is infatuated. After death, everything is empty. Drinking Mengpo soup, you will be free in the next life."

   "Mother-in-law."

  Meng Po raised her head, the spoon suddenly fell into the pot, and the soup splashed out. She ignored it, but looked at the girl with golden light in front of her in surprise.

  (End of this chapter)

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