The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

   Chapter 459 Once upon a time

   "Master Mingjing, I really don't know how to thank you. You are the great benefactor of our family."

   The proprietress was about to kneel on the ground.

   Mingjing quickly supported her: "Sister Xu, this is what I should do, take good care of your mother-in-law."

   Turned around and walked out of the room.

   The proprietress glanced at the sleeping mother-in-law and hurriedly chased out.

  Bo Yuxun stood in the courtyard, tall and jade-like, cold and bright.

  Der Jing rubbed the silver lock in his hand, looking a little stunned.

   The proprietress gave a "Huh" when she saw the silver lock.

   "This silver lock is very well made, I think I've seen it before?" The proprietress looked puzzled.

  Bo Yuxun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at the lady boss.

   strode over, staring at the proprietress, making the proprietress a little nervous.

   "Bo... Doctor Bo, why are you looking at me like that?"

  Bo Yuxun snatched the silver lock from Ming Jing's hand, held it in front of the proprietress, and asked word by word, "Where have you seen the same?"

   There was a pressing pressure from the man's body, and the proprietress was almost breathless.

   The proprietress said tremblingly: "There are probably many silver locks of this style, right? I might have forgotten about it after seeing it..."

The answer of    obviously did not satisfy Bo Yuxun. Bo Yuxun took another step closer, his sharp eyes locked tightly on the face of the proprietress, not letting go of the slightest change in expression.

   "This silver lock is an exclusive custom-made one, and there is no circulation on the market. Think about it carefully, when have you seen the same one?"

   The proprietress murmured, "Let me think about it...let me think about it."

   "The Boss." Li Juan walked over and said, "We came to Four Seasons Town today to inquire about the two people. If you have any clues, be sure to tell us."

   The proprietress quickly said, "I'll tell you everything I know."

Li Juan glanced at Bo Yuxun, and seeing that he was a little excited, she took the initiative to ask: "One night when it snowed heavily thirteen years ago, did you see two women, one of them looked very much like me, the other was A woman who is about to give birth with a big belly, she is extremely beautiful."

   The proprietress was stunned for a moment: "Ten... thirteen years ago?"

  Bo Yuxun's eyes tightened suddenly, observing calmly.

   "This...this is too long ago, I can't remember."

  The proprietress suddenly changed the topic, "Master Mingjing, you finally come back once, stay for a few more days before leaving. Everyone misses you very much. If you know that you are back, I will be very happy."

  Spiegel stood in the shadows, "Okay."

   The proprietress clapped her hands excitedly: "That's great, several rooms upstairs are still empty, I'll go make the bed now."

   Mingjing stopped her: "Sister Xu, Brother Yang is injured and has just been taken to the hospital. Go and see her, mother-in-law is here, I'll take care of it, don't worry."

The proprietress patted her head: "Look at my memory, I almost forgot Lao Yang, I'll go to the hospital, Xiaohong, you go to make the bed for Master Mingjing and Doctor Bo, and take out the silk quilt treasured in my room, the wardrobe. There are two new sets of quilt covers on the bottom layer, both of which are put on by Master Mingjing."

  The proprietress gave a long explanation and left in a hurry.

   As soon as I left the house, my tears flowed uncontrollably.

   She had been pretending to be strong before, but today such a big thing happened at home, the nephew who took care of her the most did such a scoundrel and almost killed their whole family, a proper white-eyed wolf, how could she really be indifferent.

   "Brother, I'm sorry for you..."

  Although she really wanted to help Xu Jian, everyone has to be responsible for their own choices, Xu Jian went astray, this is retribution.

   wiped away her tears, thinking of something, the lady boss's expression gradually became solemn.

   Thinking of that familiar silver lock, thirteen years ago...and thirteen years ago.

   The proprietress quickened her pace and shook her head to throw the messy thoughts behind her.

  Xiaohong's scalp was numb, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Master Mingjing...I'll go make your bed."

   turned around and ran away, for fear of a ghost chasing her.

  Li Juan snorted: "I ran fast."

"Doctor Bo." Li Juan's eyes fell on the silver lock in his hand again, and she frowned and thought: "I see that the lady boss's expression is obviously wrong, she must know something, we will live here, and we will definitely be able to speak from her mouth. There are clues inside."

  Bo Yuxun obviously thought so too.

   Mingjing opened his palm: "Doctor Bo, give me the silver lock."

  Bo Yuxun was stunned for a moment, then frowned at her.

   "I know a good silversmith in town, and I asked him to help fix the silver lock."

  Bo Yu pursed her lips and put the silver lock in her palm: "Thank you."

  Der Spiegel walked up to the second floor again, but the bell had not been found.

   She turned on the light on her phone, squatted on the ground, and searched carefully.

  Li Juan sighed: "Miss is really gentle and attentive. She heard that Dr. Bo is in trouble, so she came without hesitation."

Bo Yuxun was stunned for a moment. From Jiangzhou to Siji Town, the fastest driving time required two hours per hour. However, according to the time in the call records, the time from Xu Jian's call to her last arrival was only five hours. ten minutes.

   Unless a helicopter, it is very difficult to reach such a speed with a normal car.

   Maybe he was a little different in Mingjing's heart, so she was willing to travel thousands of miles to come here.

   But Bo Yuxun couldn't deceive himself, even if he was just a stranger, Mingjing would still come without hesitation.

  Her love is never just for one person.

  Bo Yuxun smiled bitterly, looked up at the girl in the private room, squatting on the ground seriously looking for something, her back was very thin, but it gave people a sense of security.

  The girl found the fallen bell between the cracks in the floor.

   She opened the handkerchief, wrapped the bell and silver lock together, and put it in her close pocket.

  The mirror came out of the private room, and the lights fell on the eyebrows, adding graceful grace.

   On the second floor leaning on the railing, the lights of thousands of houses in the distance, row upon row, in the diffuse night, like the stars scattered in the sky.

   The night wind was cold and cold, blowing in the face.

  Bo Yuxun couldn't help rubbing his arms. It was too cold at night, especially standing at the air vent.

   Two people stepped into the small courtyard unhurriedly.

   Zheng Qing stood downstairs and beckoned: "Doctor Bo, good evening."

  Bo Yuxun frowned and looked at Zheng Qing downstairs.

   A young man followed behind Zheng Qing, who was obviously stunned when he saw him.

   "Uncle Bo?"

  Bo Yuxun took a closer look before he dared to confirm: "Are you Lanzhou?"

  Qu Feitai coughed lightly: "Uncle, it's me."

"How will you be here?"

  How dare Qu Feitai say that he came after him, "I came to the countryside to collect folk customs, I happened to meet President Qing, and I came to say hello when I learned that Mingjing was also here."

   Qu Feitai's face was neither red nor panting, and he alone did not dare to look at the mirror.

   "Ah yes, I'm here to collect the wind, our eldest son Qu is a singer, right? Qu Xiaotianwang, how is the progress of the music you created for the flame?"

   Qu Feitai said coldly, "You'll know when the flames are released this summer."

  Some conditions were not negotiated just now, this little king has a temper.

  It doesn't matter, the little king is supposed to have some temper.

  Bo Yuxun nodded: "Lan Zhou, when I was abroad, many of those young people were your fans. Your influence overseas should not be underestimated. Uncle is proud of you."

  Qu Feitai smiled: "Uncle, last time on your birthday, I couldn't go because of something. Now I wish you a happy birthday."

  Qu Feitai took off the guitar on his back: "Let me sing you a song, you are the first to hear the new song I just created."

"my pleasure."

  Qu Feitai leaned against the railing, bowed his head and fiddled with the strings, with a melodious front tone, in the night, like a glass of slightly drunken wine.

   "You always say I'm clumsy like a child."

   "I always say you, you simply have no stories."

   "You listen to the rain, it's pattering non-stop."

   "Look at that snow, it's all over the world."

   In the past, Qu Feitai still had a youthful voice, but now, it has gradually approached maturity, with a particularly firm and low background, laying the most solid foundation for this song.

   With that deep and magnetic voice, it seems like a story told in ordinary years, warm and calm.

   "In the sound of the rain, there is the eaves that we avoided the rain together."

   "In the snow, it's a simple wish to grow old together."

  …

   "Once upon a time, once upon a time, in the past, neither you nor I knew you. You sat quietly under the lamp, and I played the lute under the moon."

   "The future, the future, and the rest of your life will all be fulfilled, and the years will be quiet after that, and this heart will be as peaceful as the other side."

   This song is soothing, not too intense, but has the most gentle character. Once it is in the ear, the stamina is out of control.

   The last sound of the boy fell, and the scene was silent for a long time.

   "Clappapa" applause broke the silence.

  Zheng Qing sighed: "As expected of a great talent in the music world, this song has a folk-minor style, but you sang your own style."

   Just the lyrics, Zheng Qing glanced at the mirror meaningfully.

   After all, he is a young man, full of vigor, and he can't hide anything.

   is a girl, so I'm tempted.

  Unfortunately, the girl he met was not an ordinary girl, and he was destined to be intentional and ruthless.

  Bo Yuxun nodded with satisfaction: "This song is very good, I like it very much, what's the name?"

  Qu Feitai shook his head: "I haven't picked a name yet."

  Bo Yuxun looked at the night in the distance and seemed to remember something, maybe it was the past between him and her.

   "Before you and I didn't know each other, and the rest of my life will be fulfilled..."

  What a beautiful vision.

   "Let's call it the past. How beautiful the past is, makes people dare not look forward to the future."

   In the loneliness day after day, it is too cruel to keep the memories of a person alone.

  Qu Feitai nodded: "Okay, let's call it the past."

  Xiaohua hid in the corner. She had made the bed and wanted to call a few people back to the room to rest, but unexpectedly, she heard Qu Feitai sing.

   This song is really nice, subconsciously, Xiaohua took out her phone, turned on the camera function, and secretly recorded this scene.

  Qu Feitai is a very popular star. When Xiaohua was in high school, almost all the girls in the class were his fans. Xiaohua never thought that she would be so close to Qu Feitai.

   If it was sent to her high school classmates, those girls wouldn't be envious.

  Xiaohong hesitated for a while, and was about to send the video she just recorded to the high school group when suddenly a person appeared and asked coldly, "Sneaky, what are you doing?"

  Xiaohong was startled and dropped her phone on the ground.

  Li Juan picked it up quickly, glanced at it, and sneered: "You really know how to find trouble, and you're going to secretly record it and send it to the group. Don't you think it's not enough trouble for us?"

  Xiaohong quickly waved: "No...no."

  Li Juan handed the phone to Zheng Qing: "Mr. Qing, look."

   Zheng Qing glanced at Xiaohong, the other party's eyes were light, but inexplicably made Xiaohong nervous, and lowered his head in fear.

  Zheng Qing made a single finger operation, deleted the original video, removed the remaining traces in the phone, and threw the phone to Xiaohong.

   Xiaohong hurriedly caught it.

   "Little girl, you are young, use your mind on the right path, otherwise you will see the end of your second aunt and nephew with your own eyes.

   The last six words aggravated the tone, and the tone was clear and light, but the little red was frightened.

  She knelt down on the ground with a "poof", crying, aggrieved and embarrassed.

   "Master Mingjing, I really know I'm wrong, please forgive me."

"I... I didn't mean to secretly record it just now. My high school classmates are all fans of Qu Feitai. If they knew that I was so close to Qu Feitai, they would definitely be very envious and jealous of me. I really don't have one. In other words, I won't dare to secretly record again in the future."

   To put it bluntly, it's the little girl's vanity.

  Der Spiegel shook his head: "Get up, I never blame you."

  Xiaohong raised her head blankly, tears still hanging on her face, Old Gao, who had swollen cheeks on one side, looked really pitifully tight.

   "Master Mingjing, I once framed you with Zhu Xiangxiang, don't you really blame me?"

   Mingjing shook his head with a smile: "Zhu Xiangxiang tempts you with heavy profits. How many people can resist human nature? The person you're sorry is not me, but yourself. Your greed will hurt you sooner or later."

  Xiaohong was stunned for a moment, she couldn't think of that much in her mind, but the girl was standing in the dark, there was no anger or resentment in her body, she was peaceful and gentle.

  Xiaohong cried even more aggrieved, she bent her knees and climbed in front of Mingjing, grabbing the hem of Mingjing's skirt.

   "Master Mingjing, please save me, what should I do to save myself?"

  Others watched this scene with mixed feelings.

  Thousands of people have thousands of faces, some are captured by greed, some are trapped by love, and some are burdened with hatred and sleepless day and night.

   No matter what the starting point is, it must be the same destination in the end.

   It was an abyss, sinking and depraved.

The    nature makes people feel the urge to save themselves at a critical juncture, looking at the sad and aggrieved girl kneeling at the feet of the mirror and crying at the moment.

   Several people looked at the mirror in unison.

The girl stood in the darkness, her black clothes almost blended into the night, her beautiful face was peaceful and peaceful, her eyes were compassionate and calm, her whole body seemed to exude a faint golden light, and she stood in the golden light, making people dare not dare. Look straight.

  Yeah, how can I save myself.

   The hearts of several people asked in unison.

   (end of this chapter)