The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

   Chapter 501 Zijin

   Time goes back to the first day of the new year.

   Zheng Qing exploded his lungs with anger when he learned the cause and effect of Zhao Ninghan's incident.

   threatened to ruin her reputation and get out of the entertainment circle in embarrassment.

   "I still have an account that I haven't settled with her. She dares to bully you, and she doesn't know what to do."

   Zheng Qing scolded, turned his head and saw that the person involved was enjoying the clouds and the scenery.

   The breath on Zheng Qing's chest couldn't go up, and she was almost suffocated to death.

   "I'm asking you something." Zheng Qing rushed over and slapped the table in front of her.

   Mingjing raised his eyebrows, his fair face was hidden in the mist, shrouded in a hazy and mysterious beauty.

  Eyes are as quiet as the deep sea, almost suffocating.

   At this moment, a small smile floated from the bottom of his eyes. If the sun was falling on the sea, there would be a little bit of broken light.

   "What are you asking?"

  Zheng Qing took a deep breath: "I said what you want to do with Zhao Ninghan, she will definitely throw dirty water on you afterwards, although netizens are talking to you now, they can't keep those pickled things up behind their backs."

Zheng Qing's eyes were coaxing, like the big bad wolf who kidnapped Little Red Riding Hood: "It's poisoning, aphrodisiac, and taking L photos, this is trying to kill you, but now I just lost the right to be a mother. , I can only say that the retribution is unhappy, just letting her go like this is too cheap for her, as long as you say a word, even if she invites the navy company across the country, I can make her unable to turn over in her life."

  Der Spiegel said that good sounds are compassion, and bad sounds are the Virgin Mary. When others stepped on her face and urinated, she could still smile and forgive each other.

   Zheng Qing couldn't stand it anymore, she would never be able to turn over without stepping on the other side in the mud, so her surname was not Zheng.

   "She has already received retribution." Ming Jing said lightly.

   "What's that, it doesn't hurt or itch, and besides, she did it herself."

  Der Jing looked at Zheng Qing quietly, opened his palm, and lay a hollowed-out ball.

  It was on the light fixture. I don’t know when it rolled onto the balcony and was picked up by the mirror.

She said: "If this is a world, people in the world take this as a reality, in the world, life and death are reincarnated, love and kill each other, and cannot leave. Why does resentment and hatred cause suffering? You should know that this suffering is caused by five signs..."

   Zheng Qing's face turned green as he covered his ears with his hands: "Oh my God, please spare me..."

Mingjing didn't care about Zheng Qing's reaction, and the gentle and ethereal voice seemed to come from a distant dream: "Wrath is born from hatred, like birch bark fire, its appearance is fierce, but its remaining power is weak, and it often harbors anger and hatred. , such as hatred, pervasive hatred, extreme hatred, difficult to return to work, entangled with karma, firm in career, what is the hatred? Like the heat of the winter room, its appearance is slight, but the residual power is strong, and it will not die out for a long time..."

   She said: "Hatred can never resolve hatred, otherwise it will harm others as well as oneself. You must know that you should not reminisce about the old evil, and focus on compassion, so that you will not waste your life, and the Buddhadharma will be unpleasant."

   "Aqing, do you understand?"

   Zheng Qing pulled her face: "I don't understand, all I know is that there is revenge for revenge, and grievance for grievance. I care about her 3721, I'll talk about it when I'm happy."

   Mingjing was helpless: "Well, everyone has their own fate, why should I force it."

   This sentence is also said to Zheng Qing, why should she force it.

   Zheng Qing understood and gave her a deep look, so that he didn't get tangled up in this matter. It was a turn of the story.

   "Okay, I don't have to pursue this matter, but you have to accompany me to a competition."

"what match?"

   "You'll know then, as my female companion, you need a decent set of equipment, so let's go to a place with me tomorrow and get you a set of equipment."

  On the dining table the next morning, Tao Xianxian just smeared salad dressing on the toast, and when he looked up, he saw a bright color walking over in the sunlight.

   "Pa Da" the spoon fell to the ground, still unaware.

   "You... where are you from?"

The woman in front of    was wearing a red silk pajamas, her **** were half exposed, and her chestnut-blue wavy curly hair was very charming.

   That face is even more breathtakingly beautiful. The fox eyes are slightly narrowed, half smiling and half cool.

   She smiled, half of her bones were brittle.

   is reminiscent of Bao Si, who in ancient times brought disaster to the country and the people. It should be like this.

  The woman picked up a strand of curly hair on her temples, raised her eyebrows lightly, and Tao Xianxian's heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat.

  The woman sat down across from her, every move was extremely charming, and every move she made was seductive.

   Tao Xianxian has been beautiful since she was a child, and she was a flower in college, and she has never lacked attention.

   But at this moment, in front of this woman's brilliance, all her self-confidence was completely shattered, and the things she used to be proud of seemed so pale at this moment.

   Mingjing is also beautiful, but her beauty is gentle and subtle, like mountains and clouds, you can see it, but you can never grasp it.

   But the woman in front of her is like a raging fire, her beauty is warm and unrestrained. It burns all people and things that come close to it, making people feel ashamed.

   "Yeah, there are fried livers and siu mai this morning, both of which are my favorites."

The sound of    has a unique and hearty atmosphere, which is unforgettable.

   Tao Xianxian blinked, and it took a long time to regain her consciousness: "Have I seen you somewhere?"

   This face gave her a very familiar feeling, especially the eyes.

The woman opposite    blinked, "Really? Where have you seen me?"

   took a bite of the siu mai, it was really good.

   Tao Xianxian subconsciously looked at Mingjing, but saw that Mingjing remained motionless, without even frowning.

   "After dinner, I'll take you to the airport, go home and have a good New Year with your family."

   After dinner, I drove Tao Xianxian to the airport. Tao Xianxian frowned and glanced at the beautiful woman driving from time to time.

  Hat mask, covering the eyebrows and eyes tightly.

   Tao Xianxian always thinks that she looks like a female star, and her name is on her lips, but she can't remember anything.

When    boarded the plane, Tao Xianxian subconsciously looked up at the sky.

   Today is sunny and sunny, and almost instantly, a name flashed in her mind.

   Tao Xianxian froze in place.

   Qing Zheng, Zheng Qing.

  The female star Zheng Qing, who retired from the circle after a scandal last year, disappeared overnight and disappeared from the world.

   No wonder, no wonder…

   Under the gentle reminder of the flight attendant, Tao Xianxian hurriedly walked into the cabin, and she was still a little bit nervous when she sat down.

   But then, another question suppressed the excitement.

  Since Zheng Qing is Qingzheng, when did she meet Miss?

   Counting the time, when she retired, the young lady had just come down the mountain, and the two would not have any intersection at all, but now it seems that the relationship between the two is not just as simple as ordinary friends.

   No wonder she thought President Qing was weird before, and she couldn't tell where she was, but now it makes sense.

   Mr. Qing chose to show his true face and did not avoid her, but only had one conclusion.

  Trust her.

   Her trust is based on Miss.

   Tao Xianxian clenched her fist, she must do things well in the future, so that the young lady has no worries.

Before    was about to shut down, a new message popped up on WeChat.

  Ye Shizu-Xianxian, do you have time? Enjoy a meal.

   Ye Sheng, the second-generation ancestor, has been pestering her since the cooperation project went smoothly.

The other party is the person in charge of the partner, and he can't block it. Every three days, he makes excuses to invite meals and deliver things. Now everyone in the company mistakenly thinks that she is with Ye Sheng, and the explanation is useless. Those people simply don't know Letter, and will secretly say that she is hypocritical.

   Tao Xianxian ignored the message and turned off the phone.

  As the plane gradually took off, there was a momentary sense of weightlessness, and at the same time, her heart seemed to sink to the bottom.

   Even Ye Sheng knew that he was concerned.

  What about him? He is stingy even when he says Happy New Year.

  —

   Mingjing glanced at Zheng Qing who was driving: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

   Zheng Qing said with a smile: "I have observed that this Tao Xianxian is a reliable one. I trust you before I trust her. Besides..."

Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "Is Zheng Qing so shameless? I pretend to be Qingzheng for convenience. After all, my face is loved by everyone. How distressed."

   She never thought of living her life by celebrating. At that time, she had to disguise because she was afraid that she would be bullied at Zhu's house after seeing Mingjing.

   Zheng Qing raised his hand holding the steering wheel and touched his face: "Occasionally, I also need to breathe."

  The car turned into a secluded alley. After parking, Zheng Qing did not get out of the car. He took out his cosmetic bag, pulled down the mirror on the baffle, and began to apply makeup to his face.

   It took only five minutes before and after, Zheng Qing put away the mirror, turned his head and smiled: "How is it?"

   This face is undoubtedly beautiful, but it is slightly bleak compared to the previous one. What is even more amazing is that this face has no similarities with the previous one except for the eyes.

   The scandal-ridden first-line actress in the entertainment industry, Zheng Qing, has not had any cosmetic surgery since her debut. Her beauty is as strong as a flaming fire, and no one is spared wherever she goes.

   That is Zheng Qing's original face. She entered the entertainment industry in order to collect intelligence. Who knew that she would become popular accidentally, and then she accidentally became a top actress.

   Later, she was also tired of this line of work, and retired from the circle through scandals.

   Since Ayu died, the world has been boring to her.

   After that, she played in the world, drunk and dreamed of death, hating Nighthawk's ruthlessness and hating her own cowardice.

   Until one day, she found that her waistline suddenly increased, wearing a dress on the red carpet was complained by fans that she was fat.

   This is tantamount to shame for a female star who has carved her body management into her bones.

   "Are you getting fat or pregnant?" The manager complained subconsciously, which startled Zheng Qing.

   Counting with fingers, it seems that my aunt has not been here for three months.

   Zheng Qing was frightened and rolled into the hospital for an examination, then the doctor smiled and said to her, "Congratulations, you are going to be a mother."

   How did Zheng Qing feel at that moment?

   Like being struck by lightning?

   She has been an orphan since she was a child, and she is the most dangerous type of work. Maybe one day she will die in a foreign land. For her, getting married and having children is completely meaningless to her.

  Although he had joked with A Yu before, the two of them became in-laws in the future.

   But they knew each other well that it was an impossible future.

   Her first reaction was to abort the child, no matter how cowardly or selfish, she could not afford a life.

   But unfortunately, the doctor told her that once she lost this child, she would not be able to get pregnant again.

   Zheng Qing's whole body is cracked, but it's just a night of dew love, how did it come to this point?

   She wanted to drag the dog man out and beat him hard, but that night was too chaotic, she drank too much alcohol, and didn't remember the man's face at all, the only impression was probably...

  The job is well done, ahem...

  Since that was the case, she chose to accept it until she went through all the hardships to give birth to the child, looking at the wrinkled and ugly child in the swaddle, who was as strong as her, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

   At that moment, she finally realized that this child was the best gift from God.

   Since then, she has put on a layer of armor and is invulnerable to bullets.

   "Ah Qing, let's go see the child someday." Ming Jing suddenly said.

   Zheng Qing suddenly smiled and tilted his head: "Okay, I haven't seen him for a long time, you godmother will have to bleed heavily."

   In this world, only Ayu understands her best.

   One look, you know what she is thinking.

  Der Spiegel also smiled: "I've already prepared it."

  It turned out that deep in the alley, there was a cheongsam shop hidden, and an inconspicuous signboard hung at the door with only four words written on it.

   Qingqing Zijin.

  It wasn't until I stepped in that I felt that there was something special.

  The store is the most old-fashioned counter, with batches of fabrics hanging on the walls, all kinds of colors, which make people picky.

  A middle-aged woman was leaning on the counter, with a book in her hand. A ray of sunlight fell on the woman through the window, and her beautiful facial features were even more elegant, and it had a good taste of time.

   Seeing that there are guests, the woman raised her head, and a smile appeared on her delicate face.

   "Are the two ladies wanting to make a cheongsam?"

   Seeing the two beauties, the woman was not surprised at all, she was neither humble nor arrogant, and smiled calmly.

   Zheng Qing said with a smile: "Is there anything suitable for my sister?"

  The woman then looked at the mirror, a flash of surprise flashed across her eyes, but in just an instant, she walked out from behind the counter with a smile.

   "This young lady is tall and thin, with an elegant and holy temperament. I am afraid that the best cheongsam in my store is not worthy of a young lady."

   There is no flattery at all, her eyes are sincere and bright, which is indeed convincing, and what she says is true.

   Praise the mirror, Zheng Qing is even happier than the mirror.

   Zheng Qing raised his hand: "Then take out your best cheongsam."

  The woman smiled and shook her head: "The best cheongsam is tailor-made, hand-sewn stitch by stitch, you can choose the fabric first, and I'll measure the size for this lady later."

  The woman introduced the cloth behind her, and Zheng Qing was attracted by a moon-white brocade cloth exuding the radiance of fireflies.

  The woman explained thoughtfully: "This is the Yuehua brocade produced in the Liu family in Jiangzhou. The craftsmanship of the moon brocade was lost a hundred years ago. After years of unremitting efforts, the descendants of the Liu family have finally developed a Yuehua brocade that is comparable to the moon brocade."

   "Yes, that's all." Zheng Qing nodded with satisfaction.

   At this moment, there was a loud cry of a baby in the backyard. Ming Jing subconsciously looked at Zheng Qing, but saw the smile on her face freeze inch by inch.

Soon a woman in her fifties rushed in with a one-year-old child in her arms, and saw the woman as if she had seen a savior: "The child cried non-stop after waking up, and he didn't have a fever when he touched it. Were you frightened?"

   (end of this chapter)