The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 406 Hatred (six more)

  Ten minutes later, Zhou Xue received an email in her mailbox.

  She just opened it, just took a cursory glance, and the mail was automatically destroyed and disappeared without a trace.

  Fortunately, Zhou Xue is a master of learning, with a super memory, and he can piece together general information from memory.

  Zhou Xue is facing a huge problem at this moment, one is his beloved niece, and the other is his respected boss.

  Love and righteousness, it is difficult to have both.

  She hates the people behind it, and it’s horrible to use a child to achieve her goal.

  Zhou Xue came to the ward where Zhang Qiao was located on the 26th floor. Zhang Qiao was talking to Cen Ning. Seeing her coming in, she closed her mouth quickly, her expression a little guilty.

  Zhou Xue understood instantly that Zhang Qiao must be talking about her with Cen Ning.

   Zhou Xue looked at Cen Ning subconsciously, the man smiled gently, like a long-standing jade, exuding a gentle and soft light.

  Not strong, but extremely comfortable.

  Zhou Xue was startled, pursing her lips and walking in.

   "Brother, are you better today?"

  "It’s much better, it’s just Axue, I saw something happened in the news, is it true?"

  "You can recover from your illness, don't think about these mess, other people's affairs have nothing to do with us."

Zhang Qiao sighed and took out his mobile phone: "Then I will call Fangfang. Call her in the morning and no one is answering. Maybe she is playing games again. I'm not at home and the helper can't control her. This girl is very exciting. It’s crazy to play."

  Zhou Xue quickly stopped him: "Brother, I just called Fangfang. She is doing homework obediently at home, and finally coaxes her. When she hears your voice, she wants to call you again."

   "That's what I said, then I'll wait until dinner before calling, this girl, one day is not worrying."

  Zhou Xue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The eldest brother had just finished his heart surgery. The doctor ordered that he should not be stimulated, so he must not let the eldest brother know about Fangfang's kidnapping.

  Zhou Xue could not let her elder brother have another accident, so she arranged for someone to stay outside the ward.

  After watching Big Brother, she is going to leave.

  Cen Ning sent her out of the ward, glanced at her, and asked with some worry: "Are you okay?"

   Zhou Xue shook her head: "Mr. Cen, thank you for taking care of my brother for these two days. You are tired."

   "Between us, there is no need to see outside." The gentle voice of the man made Zhou Xue stunned, and subconsciously raised her head and glanced at him.

  The man's eyes were clear and moist. At this moment, he looked at her with a hint of worry, and Zhou Xue had a warm flow in his heart.

  I don’t know why, in front of this man, her pretending to be strong is always easily defeated.

  Perhaps the man’s gaze is too easy to move, or the heart that has been dry for too long is in desperate need of nourishment...

  The moment the thought rose, she almost fled.

  Cen Ning stood on the spot, quietly watching the woman's back in embarrassment, she curled her lips, the softness and softness of her eyes had long since disappeared, leaving only a cool mockery.

  ——

   "Madam, Xie Ting is here."

  Xie Hongcheng walked in fearfully, without squinting.

   "I only give you one day, the case is closed within one day, Ran's family, and then disappeared from Jiangzhou." The woman's calm voice is not lacking in majesty, without a single accent, but Xie Hong is even more frightened.

  "Don’t worry, Madam, I’ve been collecting evidence of Ran Tengxiao’s crimes a long time ago. He is much cleaner than Ran Bowen, and he doesn’t leave anything behind. However, there is a sparseness in the hundred secrets, and his death date is up."

  "Hundred-legged insects die but not stiff, I want Ran's family to be completely wiped out." The woman's tone was cold, like a poisonous snake spitting out a snake's letter.

  Xie Hong's eyes rolled: "Ma'am, Ran Qing is Ran Tengxiao's aunt. The two have been at odds, and the internal disintegration needs to start with her."

   "Leave it to you to do it." Jiang Chunlan waved her hand, looking a little irritable.

   "Yes, ma'am." Xie Hong turned around and went out.

   "Where is Zhou Xue? Let her come to see me."

   "Madam, Assistant Zhou has not returned yet."

  Jiang Chunlan frowned: "What is she doing? Procrastinating."

   "Madam, Master is awake." The helper ran down from the stairs.

  Jiang Chunlan stood up immediately, gathered up her shawl and rushed to the second floor. She was anxious for a while, and the slippers on her feet fell from the upstairs.

  Jiang Chunlan couldn't care about picking it up, so a person who loves cleanliness went into the bedroom with his right foot bare.

   "Jinchen, you really made your mother worry about her death. Just wake up, are you hungry, what you want to eat, mother tells the kitchen to make it for you."

  The boy was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, seeming to turn a deaf ear to Jiang Chunlan's concern.

   "If you don't want to talk, don't say it. Mom has asked for a leave of absence from the school. These days you will have a good rest at home. If you like to eat, Mom will let the kitchen prepare it for you."

  Jiang Chunlan ordered the helper guarding at the door: "You can prepare whatever the young master likes."

  The helper should leave.

  Jiang Chunlan raised her hand and touched the thin face of the young man, feeling distressed.

  The boy tilted his head, Jiang Chunlan threw her hands into the air, and stopped in the air awkwardly.

  Jiang Chunlan's expression became stiff for a moment, and she frowned: "You child, why are you still breathing with your mother? If you feel uncomfortable in your heart, just say it, and your mother will help you bear it."

  The young man closed his eyes and was silent.

  Jiang Chunlan looked at the boy's indifference from thousands of miles away, and suddenly began to be afraid.

Jinchen didn’t cry when she was just born. She thought that the child was a dumb. She didn’t worry about seeing a lot of doctors. The results of the examinations said that there was nothing wrong. Until the children of the same age started to talk, only Jinchen still couldn’t talk. When he was three years old, he took him to see a famous pediatrician, and it turned out that he was born with autism.

  For Jiang Chunlan, it was like being struck by lightning.

  The child she desperately gave birth to, the crystallization of her love with her beloved, the continuation of Jiang Heng's life, is also the driving force for her to live, but it turns out that God has teased her again.

  Jinchen’s autism is different from general autism. He can take care of himself and has no problem with his IQ. He just doesn’t speak and ignores people. She once thought he was not like autism, but deaf and dumb.

  At that time, she devoted all her energy to taking care of Jinchen, and had no time to clean up the Ran's family, so that the Ran's family got through the leaks and gave Ran Tengxiao the capital to stand up later.

It lasted until Jinchen went to elementary school. He was so beautiful that girls liked him, but his silence was like an invisible rejection. The precocious girls had a strong self-esteem, so they turned their likes into mockery and malicious bullying. Humiliated him severely.

  When she ran into this scene, she was so angry that she slapped the little girl fiercely.

   "Mom." That was the first word that Jin Chen said to her mother.

  She was pleasantly surprised.

   "She didn't mean it, you can spare her."

  It's not that he can't speak, but he doesn't want to speak. At a young age, he understands everything, matures prematurely, sees everything through, but also loses the innocence of a child.

  Of course she didn’t want to disappoint her son, so she spared the girl in front of him.

  However, she would never let anyone who hurt Jinchen.

  It didn’t take long for the girl’s family to go bankrupt, her father was arrested, her mother was forced to jump off the building, and the little girl lived in an orphanage, starting a miserable life.

   "Why." Ten-year-old Jiang Jinchen rushed into her bedroom and questioned her angrily.

  He has always controlled his emotions very well. For the first time, she saw her son’s angry emotions.

   "Does revenge really make you happy?" Jiang Chunlan was shocked by the question of the young man from the soul.

   "No, you will become a cold-blooded servant, gradually lose yourself, and completely become a puppet of hatred."

  Jiang Chunlan's mind suddenly resounded the youthful words.

  How did she answer him at the time?

She rushed up and grabbed the boy's arms and shouted hysterically: "Why do you question me like this? What do you know as a child? Your father didn't have time to look at you. He didn't even know your existence. He was so clear. Honest, what a good talent, he had the brightest future, but he was killed, do you know how miserable he died? The body was soaked in the river for more than a month, he obviously loved being clean. one person……."

  Since then, Jinchen has not spoken to her for two years.

  Jiang Chunlan never knew her son, he was like a gust of wind, and he could never figure it out.

  She tried her best to be nice to him, only silence and ignorance in return.

  Sometimes she really wants to dig out her heart to show him, what do you want your mother to do?

  The more silent Jiang Jinchen is and the less he understands her, the more she hates her.

  Hate the culprit of the relationship between mother and child, Ming Jing, can't wait to cut the heart, cramp and peel, hate all people and things related to Ran's family, and can't wait to razor Ran's family to the ground.

  Jiang Chunlan slowly stood up and looked down at the silent boy on the bed.

   "It doesn't matter whether you hate me or blame me, I will always be your mother. One day you will know that your mother is the person who loves you the most in the world."

   A gentle sound of closing the door sounded, and the bedroom was quiet again.

  The curtains blocked all the light, and the room was dim. Only a table lamp beside the bed was shining with a faint light, illuminating half an inch of the bed.

  In the darkness, a faint sigh sounded.

  The seeds of hatred, once planted, they are like sparks of fire, setting off a prairie fire for a moment,

  This cannot go on, otherwise more innocent people will be harmed.

  ——

  Xie Hong left Jiang’s house, thought for a while, took out his spare cell phone, and dialed a number.

   "Now there is an opportunity before you to see if you have this ability."

  The person opposite the phone was stunned: "What does Mr. Xie mean?"

   "Madam is going to destroy Ran's house, do you think you can run?"

  "Mr. Xie, please help me and introduce me to my wife. From now on, I will only look after my wife."

   "Come on, just because you are worthy of seeing Madam, you don’t have to dirty Madam’s eyes."

"Yes, what Mr. Xie taught is that now Ran Tengxiao is arrested, it is a perfect opportunity, but he has too many masters, I dare not take it lightly, now I have the assurance of Mr. Xie, I have confidence. "

  "Master? It's just a group of acrobatics, it scares you."

   "Yes, what the sir taught me."

   "You remember, only if the wife is satisfied, will you have a way to survive."

  Hang up the phone, Wan Heng showed a cold smile on his face, and he was not for himself.

  Ran’s family is at the end of the battle. The wife turned her hand to cover the cloud and cover her hand to rain, and squeezing Ran’s family to death is as simple as squeezing an ant. The person who knows the current affairs is a handsome, and there is only a dead end to resist.

  "Madam, please have tea."

   Ran Qing stared at the girl in front of her, her face a bit ugly.

  "Who from Wanheng are you?"

  The girl is tall, wearing a blue floral dress, and her hairstyle is pure and charming.

  The girl has fair skin, beautiful features, not pretty, but she is also the type of Xiaojiabiyu.

   Facing the condescending question from the other party, the girl said generously: "Mrs. Hui, my name is Xianxian, it's..."

  Ran Qing interrupted her impatiently, "I didn't ask what your name was, can't you understand people?"

  The girl bit her pale lip with her teeth: "Yes, ma'am."

   "Who do you pretend to be aggrieved, I see a woman like you a lot, don't think about relying on a man to reach the sky." Ran Qing sneered mercilessly.

  A glimpse of Wanheng coming over from the corner of her eyes, Ran Qing deliberately knocked over the tea cup and cursed: "How did you do it? Do you know how expensive my dress is?"

  The girl knelt down and wiped the water stains on Ran Qing's skirt.

   "Sorry madam, I didn't mean it."

   "Go away, don't touch me."

   "Sorry, Miss Qing, this girl is clumsy, I will teach her a lot when I turn around, Miss Qing, you are a large number of adults, don't care about her." Wanheng walked over to make a smile and stared at the girl fiercely.

  "If you don’t go down yet, what are you doing here."

  The girl retreated obediently.

  Ran Qing gave him a white look, with a bit of resentment: "Old Wan, you are not shallow, Jinwu Cangjiao, I look down on you."

Wanheng smiled and held Ran Qing's shoulders: "Miss Qing, don't get me wrong, she is a new helper at home."

  (End of this chapter)