The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

   Chapter 427 Put Down

   Today is the day Jiang Jinchen was discharged from the hospital.

   Before he left, he wanted to see her again.

   Mingjing poured a glass of warm water and smiled, "Please sit down."

  Jiang Jinchen glanced at her quietly, she lost a lot of weight, her delicate face was flushed, her eyebrows were distant and serene, and there was a good taste of the quiet years, which made people feel comfortable in their hearts.

   There is neither strangeness nor hatred, as if he is just an old friend who has not seen each other for a long time.

   As if there is no blood-like hatred between the two.

   "Are you going to be discharged today?" Ming Jing asked softly.

   Jiang Jinchen nodded silently.

  The atmosphere is a little condensed.

   The boy's hands on his knees clenched slightly, the backs of the hands were too thin, and the blue blood vessels were bulging, which looked a little shocking.

   "I'm sorry," he said.

  The boy's voice was hoarse, like a worn-out old bellows.

   lowered his eyelashes, not daring to look at her.

   "It's not you who did the wrong thing, why are you saying sorry?" The girl's gentle and ethereal voice fell in her ears, like a beautiful Sanskrit syllable.

  Jiang Jinchen suddenly looked up at her.

   The girl's eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the light in her eyes is as warm as spring water.

   "You didn't feel sorry for anyone, don't punish yourself with other people's mistakes."

   The teenager smiled bitterly: "I understand that knowing you is the luckiest thing in my life."

   He whispered: "Before leaving, can I give you a hug?"

   "Forget it, this request is a bit abrupt..."

   Before he finished speaking, the girl took a step forward and hugged him actively.

   She said: "I've let it go, why can't you let it go? Life is too short, you have to learn to make yourself happy, make more friends, and travel more. If you are happy, I will be happy too."

   "We will always be friends."

  The boy stood stiffly on the spot, he raised his hand and hugged her gently.

   The sun shines through the gauze curtain and falls on the floor, the dust is like a jumping spirit, and the bottom of the dead eyes, like a cluster of sparks re-burning, very faint, but illuminating the darkness.

  If you meet someone who is too amazing when you are young, you will have a hard life in your life.

   He could almost foresee the rest of the time, and he could see the end at a glance.

  If you are happy, I will be happy too.

   This sentence is enough to support him for the rest of his life.

  The young man left without looking back. He walked quickly, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

   He never looked back.

   Until he walked out of the hospital gate, he looked up at the sun above his head.

   The light in the bottom of his eyes gradually extinguished, becoming pitch-black, silent and unfathomable.

   "Master." A man in his fifties opened the car door and spoke respectfully.

   "Uncle Tong, this is more like my hometown than Jingzhou."

  Uncle Tong is the old housekeeper of the Jiang family and has been living in the Jiang family's old house. After Jiang Chunlan's accident, he returned to Jiangzhou to take care of the Jiang family's affairs, but the most important task of this trip was to take Jiang Jinchen back to Jingzhou.

  Jiangzhou, he is no longer fit to stay.

Mrs.    arranged two paths for him, one is to study abroad, and the other is to join JUN.

  Jiang Jinchen chose the second way.

   He can't let his mother continue to make mistakes. The future of the Jiang family has him.

  —

   "What kind of stinky pretence, Miss Bo is amazing? What's the matter, if it wasn't for seeing that you were Doctor Bo's younger sister, Miss Bo would take care of you."

  The newly opened teahouse has not much traffic, and the consumption here is too high, and ordinary people are discouraged. In the first three days of opening, some business partners of the Li family came to cheer.

  Li Jiaojiao was lying on the counter, muttering.

   Originally made an appointment with Bo Yujiang, but the other party let her dove away and dared not answer her call.

   Where did Li Jiaojiao suffer from this kind of gas, her lungs were about to explode.

   For the first time, someone dared to let her dove.

  The staff did not dare to come out, and they were each busy with their own work cautiously.

  Li Jiaojiao thought of something, and suddenly asked, "What time is Sister Zhen's appointment?"

   The staff looked at the record book: "Seven o'clock in the evening."

  Li Jiaojiao glanced at the clock on the opposite side, isn't it here?

   Zhao Zhen greeted her in advance, and asked someone to talk about things in the teahouse tonight, and asked her to leave the best box.

  Li Jiaojiao gave orders early in the morning.

   Zhao Zhen asked someone to talk about things, which was unusual. Li Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, beckoned her supervisor to come over, and ordered him a few words.

   Although the supervisor was a little surprised, he complied.

   At 6:50, the wind chime at the door rang.

   Someone pushed the door and walked in.

  Li Jiaojiao lifted her eyes and glanced at it, and the next moment, she immediately sat up straight.

   Isn't this Qufeitai?

  The big star Qu Feitai, even if it turns into ashes, can recognize it.

  Although the other party has tried to dress as low-key as possible, the atmosphere of the handsome guy and the figure comparable to that of a male model cannot be covered by low-key clothes.

   When the other party saw Li Jiaojiao, he obviously recognized her as well, and his sword brows frowned.

  Li Jiaojiao thought that the person Zhao Zhen asked was Qu Feitai.

   When did these two have a leg? To burst out is to paralyze the network.

   But isn't this song Feitai the licking dog of Mingjing? How can you let go of love?

   is still the charm of Sister Zhen.

If    is exposed, it must be Der Spiegel who will lose face.

  Li Jiaojiao looked a little excited, but she pretended not to recognize the other party, "Hello, do you have an appointment?"

   "Green Bamboo Garden."

   The other party changed his voice, but it made Li Jiaojiao more certain that there was a ghost.

   "Please register, please."

  Li Jiaojiao handed over the pen and notebook.

   The other party quickly wrote the name and number on the notebook and pushed the notebook to her.

  Li Jiaojiao glanced at the words of the dragon flying and phoenix dance, "Little Wang, take this... Mr. Zhuang to the Green Bamboo Garden."

   "Mr. Zhuang, please come with me."

  The man left behind Xiao Wang.

  Li Jiaojiao stared at the man's back, hooked his lips, and became more and more interesting.

  The box has an elegant environment. Outside the bamboo curtains are rockery pavilions, gurgling streams and soothing piano music flowing slowly.

  Mr. Zhuang, also known as Qu Feitai, took off his mask after Xiao Wang left and took a breath of fresh air.

  To meet today, he didn't want to be recognized, so he used a pseudonym.

   His mother's family name was Zhuang, so he called himself Zhuang.

   Qu Feitai looked around vigilantly, suddenly paused, got up and walked to the potted plant in the corner, and found an instrument with a red dot among the lush foliage.

   Qu Feitai's eyes suddenly sank.

   At this moment, the private room door was pushed open, and the girl's smiling voice came.

   "It's not too late."

   The boy sneered and threw something at her feet.

   "Explain, what is this?"

  Zhao Zhen stared at the things on the ground, his face sank instantly.

   bugs.

   She was angry not because she lost face in front of Qu Feitai, but because Li Jiaojiao, a slut, even knew that she was dating someone who dared to install a bug.

   Zhao Zhen stepped on it with one foot, and the instrument shattered instantly.

   She smiled and said, "Young Master Qu calms down, it's the people in this teahouse who make their own decisions, and I can't forgive them afterwards."

   Such an explanation did not make Qu Feitai feel relieved, he said coldly, "How can I believe your words?"

   Zhao Zhen walked in, looked at it secretly, and said, "I think the recording can be done quietly with a mobile phone. Why do I need to install a bug and be eavesdropped? I'm not happy."

   After checking the entire private room carefully, Zhao Zhen actually found a hidden miniature camera from the hanging painting.

   Now Zhao Zhen was completely angry.

   kicked the door and shouted to the waiter waiting at the door, "Let Li Jiaojiao roll over for me."

   The current Ran family is not what it used to be, black and white are everything, they didn't dare to mess with them before, and they can't mess with them now.

  The waiter was so frightened that he trotted to call Li Jiaojiao.

  Zhao Zhen took a deep breath, turned around and smiled and said, "Young Master Qu, I'm very sorry for today's incident. It shocked you. I'll arrange another place immediately."

  Qu Feitai said coldly, "I'll let you know when I set a place."

   After speaking, put on a mask and leave without looking back.

   Zhao Zhen grinded his teeth and finally gained the trust of Qu Feitai, but Li Jiaojiao destroyed it.

  Li Jiaojiao walked over with a smile, "What's wrong with Sister Zhen? I saw Qu Feitai leave just now, is he chasing you now?"

   Before he finished speaking, "pa" slapped Zhao Zhen in the face.

   "You are so bold."

   Li Jiaojiao was stunned. She covered her face and said a little aggrieved: "Sister Zhen, what did I do wrong? Why did you hit me?"

   "Why hit you?" Zhao Zhen threw the tiny camera at her face.

   "You explain to me, what is this thing?"

   Zhao Zhen kicked the broken wiretap to her feet again: "And this, explain."

  Li Jiaojiao was even more aggrieved: "Sister Zhen, I really don't know. It's the people in the teahouse who did it, it really has nothing to do with me."

   In the bottom of my heart, I was amazed. I didn’t expect to find out so quickly.

   But she really felt very aggrieved. The bug was put on by her curiosity, but the camera really had nothing to do with her.

   It is estimated that the people in the teahouse made up their own minds, and she took the blame for this, and Li Jiaojiao was angry and angry in her heart.

   Zhao Zhen sneered: "Pretend, continue to pretend, I'll see when you pretend to be."

  Li Jiaojiao wailed: "Sister Zhen, you really wronged me, I really didn't do it. If you don't believe me, I'll call the manager over and we will face each other face to face."

   "Come on you, put away your tears, I don't want to eat this, I will not finish today's affairs with you, I will settle the account with you later." Zhao Zhen scolded a few words to relieve her anger, and hurriedly left with her bag.

  Li Jiaojiao scolded with a "Bah": "What are you doing in front of me? If you don't have the Ran family, what kind of thing are you? Then you are going to play a bright mirror? See if Master Xiao doesn't peel your skin."

   Zhao Zhen's mother, Ran Qing, has lost power in the Ran family. Her biggest support now is her cousin Ran Tengxiao.

   But now in Jiangzhou, who doesn't know, Ran Tengxiao loves his little aunt Mingjing even more.

   Although it's a bit odd to use the word love for an elder, who made Mingjing smaller than Zhao Zhen?

   Ran Tengxiao is happy, no one can care.

  Li Jiaojiao gritted her teeth angrily: "I see how long can you go?"

   Zhao Zhen walked out of the teahouse and called Qu Feitai, but the other party didn't answer.

  Ten minutes later, a text message came.

   about to meet at Dechang Building.

  Dechang Building is difficult to make an appointment, but privacy is absolutely guaranteed.

  It was already 8:30 when Zhao Zhen arrived at the private room in Dechang Building.

  Qu Feitai finished drinking a pot of tea.

   Zhao Zhen knelt down and sat down on the opposite side: "As expected, it's Master Qu, and Dechang Building can also make an appointment."

   As far as she knows, Dechang Building has to make an appointment half a month in advance, even if her cousin comes, it is useless, Qu Feitai can make an appointment temporarily, and it is still the identity of Master Qu.

   Qu Fei didn't lift his head, and said lightly, "Where's the stuff?"

   Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "Young Master Qu, don't worry, I don't know what I want, can Young Master Qu give it to me?"

  Qu Feitai frowned: "What do you want?"

   "You." Zhao Zhen's red lips slightly hooked.

   Qu Feitai sneered, "Dream."

  Zhao Zhen rolled his eyes at him: "Young Master Qu really has no interest, it's just a joke with you."

  Qu Feitai took a deep breath, "Stop talking nonsense, my time is precious."

   Zhao Zhen picked up a strand of curly hair that fell to his temples, shimmering slightly, and said with a smile: "I want the other half of the Azure Dragon Token."

   "Sorry, you found the wrong person."

   "Young Master Qu, all the information about Yu Jiang you want is here." Zhao Zhen took out a USB flash drive from her bag and pushed it in front of Qu Feitai.

   Zhao Zhen stared straight at the young man opposite her, her red lips slightly opened: "The last person in this world who has seen Yu Jiang is you, Master Qu."

  The Qu family wanted to cover up the truth of the year, but unfortunately, there is no airtight wall in the world.

   The last person who saw Yu Jiang was Qu Feitai, who was mistakenly bound by Ran Bowen. He was only six years old at the time.

   Otherwise, he would not be able to track down Yu Jiang's whereabouts, which was speculated by Zhao Zhen himself.

  Although she was not sure whether Qu Feitai really knew the whereabouts of Qinglongling, but with his identity as Young Master Qu, nothing could stop him.

   Qu Feitai's eyes were as cold as a knife, gouging out Zhao Zhen's face inch by inch.

Zhao Zhen smiled calmly and said, "Young Master Qu, why don't we cooperate? I will tell you everything about Yu Jiang's time in Ran's house, but Qinglong Ling, please help me get it, and then the Ran's house will also be there. will be your help.”

  Qu Feitai picked up the USB flash drive, looked at her, and sneered: "Ran family, one Ran Tengxiao is enough."

Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows: "Speaking of my cousin, as far as I know, he is looking after Mingjing like an eyeball. Mingjing is such a unique beauty, when my cousin knew her, she was not Ran Bowen's daughter..."

  Obviously noticed that the face of the man opposite turned gloomy, Zhao Zhen continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Cousin now wants the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain. It's just when the spring breeze is happy, he has a heart for Ming Jing, Ming Jing gets along with him every day, eats and lives together, young men and women, it is inevitable that there will be some sparks, but it is Qu Shao is infatuated with the wrong payment, and I feel wronged for you."

   "Enough." Qu Feitai patted the table suddenly, his face condensed.

   He glanced at Zhao Zhen coldly: "Miss Zhao, be careful playing with fire and setting yourself on fire."

   After that, he got up and left without looking at Zhao Zhen again.

   Zhao Zhen hooked his lips playfully, "This is no need to worry about Qu Shao."

  Yujiang, ah Yujiang, how many mysteries have you left behind? I'm really getting more and more curious about you.

   Zhao Zhen drank a cup of tea, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The Dahongpao of Dechang Building is still far worse than the Enshi Yulu of our Ran family."

There have been a lot of bad reviews on other websites recently. I would like to say something. The idea of ​​writing this novel was the lowest and most desperate period of my life. Accompanying the old man at home to offer incense in the temple was really hopeless at that time. , the moment I knelt in front of Buddha Jin, I suddenly felt the power of faith, which made me see hope in my dark life. Someone once said that the protagonist in the novel must have a reflection of the author. Writing about the rebirth, growth, relief, letting go, and this process of Mingjing is also a spur and transition to myself. I can't say how magnificent the protagonist I wrote is, let alone how proficient in Buddhism, because I am also In the process of gradual learning, if I say blasphemy against the Buddhadharma, I would never dare. I hold sincere respect from beginning to end. I believe in the cycle of cause and effect, and I also believe that good and evil pay off. I can’t be as loving as a mirror , but always face all living beings in this world with kindness. This is my way of cultivating my own way. If I can make readers realize when they see it, it is a merit.

The failure of the protagonist's creation is a problem of my pen power, not a problem of the mirror. She is the most beautiful incarnation in my heart, my eternal goddess, and an existence that can't be seen. Always be in awe.

Although not everyone likes RMB, but when I see a bad review, I still feel sad, just like my well-raised child is disliked by others, but I have already read it, I should care about liking novels people, there are so many people who support me, that's enough, why bother with one or two different voices

   (end of this chapter)