The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

   Chapter 516 Now

   Failed to achieve his goal, Bo Yujian's face was not worried, and when she saw Ji Rouen, her face was even worse.

   Ji Rou's eyes were flushed with kindness, and it was really bad tonight.

   "Leaves." Bai Weining caught up and carefully observed the face of the thin lotus leaves.

   "Ye Ye, you are the best in my heart, and no one can compare with you."

   Thin lotus leaf still maintained a decent smile: "Ningning, you don't have to comfort me, I'm not that stingy."

  Bai Weining laughed: "Ye Ye, you are the best, it's getting late, I should go home, I will play with you when I have time."

  Bo Lianye saw Bo Yuxun walking out, his eyes moved, "Uncle."

  Bo Yuxun stopped and glanced at her.

   Thin Lotus Leaf walked over: "Uncle, let's go home together."

  Bo Yuxun said lightly: "I still have something to do, let the driver take you back first."

  The words fell and left.

   Thin lotus leaf stared at Bo Yuxun's back, her teeth clenched her lower lip.

  Why does she feel that the relatives around her are getting farther and farther away from her.

  ——

   The coffee shop in the middle of the night is as quiet as water.

  Bo Yuxun put away the umbrella, put it on the umbrella stand at the entrance of the coffee shop, brushed the cold dew on his body, and walked into the coffee shop.

  In a secluded corner, the woman folded her arms and stared at the man walking slowly.

   He is the dream of all women in Jingzhou, but also the nightmare of Ah Yin's life.

   "Sorry, I'm late." Bo Yuxun sat opposite.

The    woman just stared at him quietly, as if she wanted to stare a hole in his face.

   "In the past ten years, you have lived a happy life." The woman said mockingly.

  Bo Yuxun looked at her gently: "It's been more than ten years, and you're still the same."

   "You are also worthy of talking to me about the past? If it weren't for you, how could A Yin..." The woman's voice was choked, her eyes resentful.

  Bo Yuxun's eyes were sore: "It was my fault back then."

   "What's the point of saying this now, can Ayin come back?"

   "She will definitely come back." Bo Yuxun said firmly.

   Ruan Xiu's eyes were slightly startled, and she said eagerly, "Where is she?"

  Bo Yuxun said lightly: "Please give me some more time, I will definitely find Axue and our child."

   Ruan Xiu was taken aback: "Child? You and A Yin have children?"

   Ruan Xiu subconsciously flashed Ding Jing's face in her mind, is there such a coincidence in the world?

   Ruan Xiu looked at the man in front of him, although she hated his unfeeling, but pity his affection.

  The things of the year, no one is wrong, it is just good luck.

  ——

   The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and I want to have a tendency to splash the sky.

   The black car stopped by the flower bed outside the Huaqing University Family Courtyard. Zheng Qing glanced at the time, and unconsciously rubbed his fingers on the steering wheel.

   Mingjing raised his eyebrows: "Are you nervous?"

   Zheng Qing subconsciously retorted: "What are you kidding?"

   Der Spiegel but without a word.

   After waiting for long, the man came with an umbrella.

   "Professor Liu is back." Der Spiegel reminded her.

   Zheng Qing stared at the figure of the man in the rain curtain. Before she could see clearly, the car window was blurred by the next raindrops, and the wipers kept swaying, just like her heart at the moment.

   Until the man completely walked into the community, his back was completely covered by the darkness and rain and disappeared.

   Zheng Qing suddenly started the car, turned around and left.

   "Aren't you going to settle accounts with Professor Liu?"

   Zheng Qing pursed her red lips tightly and said nothing.

  Der Spiegel glanced at her and said nothing more.

   Back to the house of Huashang Yipin, after taking a shower in Mingjing, I did an evening class and ended the day.

   When he was about to go to bed, Zheng Qing got into Ming Jing's bed with a pillow, and when he came up, he wrapped his arms around Ming Jing.

   "It's so fragrant and soft."

   Mingjing was speechless by the appearance of her color embryo, silently moved an inch to the side, and Zheng Qing posted it again.

   "You dislike me." The tone was very dissatisfied.

   "Go to sleep." Ming Jing said, turning off the lamp, the room fell into darkness for a moment, and the wind and rain outside the window became more and more lonely in the middle of the night.

   Zheng Qing hugged Mingjing tightly, buried his head in the quilt, and said in a deep voice, "I'm scared."

   In the darkness, Ming Jing opened his eyes: "I'll accompany you."

   "You once promised me that you would stay with me for the rest of your life, but you missed the appointment. This time, are you going to miss the appointment?"

   Mirror is silent.

"Sorry."

   "You have never been sorry to anyone. Don't say these three words lightly."

   She said: "If there is someone in this world who can keep you, I will be very grateful to him."

   "Ayu, only when you are by my side can I feel at ease."

  Besides Jin Jin, you are the most important person to me in this world.

  ——

   Zheng Qing opened his eyes, a ray of sunlight penetrated the gauze curtain and cast on the carpet, and the chirping of birds outside the window added a bit of liveliness to this morning.

The place around    is empty, and there is no temperature at all.

   Zheng Qing raised his hand and touched the corner of his eye, a trace of warmth burned his fingertips.

   She seemed to have a dream.

  Dream all my life, I wake up with only a touch of melancholy, and my heart is empty, as if I have lost a piece.

   flinching in fear, how ridiculous.

   He prides himself on being dashing, but there is something he can't let go of.

  The quilt was tightly wrapped and curled into a ball.

  The fragments in the dream gradually pieced together into a face.

   "Ayu is gone, I'm the only one left in this world..."

   She hid in the man's arms, crying like a child.

   "Can you love me? Can you love me...?"

   She asked tirelessly, eager to get an answer.

   The cool fingertips gently wiped away her tears, and she still remembered the moment when her skin touched, her heart trembled.

   She hopes that in a moment of joy and passion, she will forget all the pain and sadness until she sinks completely.

   "The spring night is worth a thousand gold, and this pearl of mine can't be bought with ten thousand gold. Would it be good to buy it from you overnight?"

   Zheng Qing let out a cry of collapse, rubbing his messy hair, his face grimacing in pain.

   The door of the room was knocked gently, and the mirror appeared at the door: "Get up, wash and eat."

   "Der Spiegel." Zheng Qing jumped over barefoot and hugged Der Mirror, screaming in a broken way.

   is just coquetry.

   Ding Jing patted her back gently, "You were talking in your sleep last night."

   Zheng Qing froze for a moment, and asked in a trembling voice, "I... what did I say in my sleep?"

"you say……."

   Zheng Qing suddenly covered his ears, "I don't listen, I don't listen..."

   Mingjing's voice was gentle: "Okay, then I won't say it, take a shower, let's have breakfast."

  Zheng Qing quickly finished washing up, raised his head, looked at the thrilling face in the mirror that was still beautiful without makeup, raised his hand and stroked his cheek, where there used to be tear stains, as if the cold touch seemed familiar.

   Zheng Qing wiped off the fog on the mirror, and the light in his eyes gradually became firm.

   At the dining table, Zheng Qing opened the tablet and browsed several forums. Sure enough, Mingjing and Lushui Suizhu were mentioned the most.

   The Handed Down Ink and Wash Auction is a prosperous world in the antique and literary circles, and it has always attracted the most attention. As soon as it ended last night, it spread in the circle.

  The appearance of green water with beads directly caused a shock in the antiques world.

  South Vietnam is a distant and mysterious ancient country, and the legend about green mountains and rivers has existed since ancient times. For thousands of years, it will only exist in ancient books and legends. With the destruction of the ancient country of South Vietnam, it has become an eternal secret.

   There were also tomb robbers who threatened to discover the location of the Nanyue tomb, but no one ever believed it.

   Until someone in an antique forum broke the news that he saw Lushui Suizhu with his own eyes at the handed down ink and wash auction tonight, and Liu Shun verified it with his own eyes, there is absolutely nothing wrong.

   This person is the owner of an antique shop, and the forum has certified his identity. Although he is not qualified to sit in the guest seat, he is also one of the staff in the backstage, with his lifelong goal of entering the handed down ink and wash antique business.

   His words are very prestige in the forum, and Liu Shun's name is even more famous.

  Although there are still many voices of doubt, there are also many people who believe that the lively forum in the forum is out of shape for a while.

   In the group that communicated with the interest of calligraphy, Mingjing's name flashed on the screen.

   Just because she wrote a pure Feibai style, Master Wen Ruo personally praised her as the style of Duke Cai, and she was more elegant than ever.

   This is a very high evaluation, which is enough to cause turmoil in the calligraphy world. For a while, the group was asking about the sacredness of this mirror, and under which master it was studied.

   When they learned that she was only seventeen years old, the group fell silent for a moment.

   Heavenly Prodigy, Heavenly Prodigy!

  ——The preliminaries of the three-yearly Lanting Cup Calligraphy Competition for Young People are about to begin. I hope this young lady can make it to the finals and fight for our girls.

  What are you thinking, there are so many great gods in the whole country, it is her turn to be in the first place?

  ——Master Wen Ruo praised it himself, could it be that Master Wen Ruo could see it wrong?

  ——Have any of you seen Master Wen Ruo praise with your own eyes? Who wouldn't buy a draft to build momentum? Maybe the person who posted the post was the navy who sent her. Feibai is so difficult to practice. If she wants to achieve one-tenth of Cai Gong's realm, it will take decades of hard work. How old is she, even if It is impossible to start practicing from the womb.

  ——Yeah, I also think it's too exaggerated...to treat everyone else as a fool.

   The person who posted the post swore to write that everything I said is true. If you don’t believe it, you can go to the handed down ink and wash antique shop and ask Master Liu.

   Zheng Qing sneered: "Those who are blind, wait to be slapped in the face."

   "By the way, let me ask you, where did you get your hands on the white body? I don't even know it."

   Zheng Qing really sweated for her last night, but she thought too much.

   Mingjing said: "The years in the mountains are long. Apart from practicing Zen, it is to practice calligraphy. Master has collected some famous copybooks, including running script, official script and flying white script.

   Zheng Qing sighed: "It's hard for you to persevere in those days."

   "It's like this every day, why insist?"

  Der Spiegel doesn't like to insist on this word, as if the days are hard, but it is not.

  The years in the mountains are hard, and for others, it seems to be suffering and needs to endure hardships, but for her, all the time, the days, the months, the months, the four seasons, the cold and the summer, it is not any different,

   Living in the present moment, not thinking about people and things that haven’t come yet, is the first lesson of practice.

   Life has a limit, but practice has no limit, so why insist on it?

   "Fear is the devil of the heart, swallowing everything. If you want to overcome fear, you need to learn to let go and focus on the present."

   Ming Jing raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Qing on the opposite side quietly.

   "The fear in your heart fills your eyes with panic, Ah Qing, tell me, what are you afraid of?"

  ——

   "Mom, I saw my little sister last night." Xie Yun said while pinching Mrs. Qin's shoulders.

   Mrs. Qin's body froze, and she said "um" from her nose, "She is alright."

   "The young lady of the Bai family, of course it's fine."

Xie Yun felt a little strange that this little sister-in-law was estranged from the Qin family. The last time she saw her back to the Qin family was when the old lady was ill. She went back to the Qin family to show her the profile of the young lady of the Bai family. Even the old lady didn't dare to say a few more words to her, her attitude was not like her daughter, but her boss.

   Mrs. Qin said, "I heard that Lushui Suizhu appeared in the world, but is it true?"

   Xie Yun immediately spoke eloquently, telling how dazzling that thing was, it was indeed a rare treasure.

   "Liu Xiangyue." Mrs. Qin remembered the name.

   Xie Yun's cell phone rang, she glanced at the old lady cautiously, and seeing that she hadn't noticed herself, she quickly took the cell phone and walked to the side to take a look.

   At this glance, his mind was rippling.

   After tasting the taste at the beginning of that day, I have eaten the marrow and knew the taste, and I can't sleep at night. As long as I have time, I want to hang out.

   She had considered the consequences of exposure, but she couldn't resist the turmoil in her heart. She was like a drug addict who knew she would never end up, but still chose to sink.

   found an excuse to prevaricate, she quickly put on makeup and changed clothes to go out.

   Even on that day, she still has someone to back her up.

  ——

   After a week, Zhao Ninghan regained her vitality, but what was waiting for her was the police's arrest warrant.

   Now she has no use value, was abandoned by the brokerage company and Song Sheng, and is about to face several felonies, Zhao Ninghan is finally afraid.

   "Why do you arrest me, I didn't commit a crime, it was Der Jing who framed me, and I'm going to sue her for her life..." Zhao Ninghan shouted in the ward.

  The police detained her by force, put handcuffs on her, and was taken away in embarrassment by Mother Zhao's horrified eyes.

  The aisle of the hospital was crowded with patients and their families watching the fun, and they recognized Zhao Ninghan and hurried to take pictures.

   Ye Qingxing hid in the crowd, looking at Zhao Ninghan who was like a lost dog, her mood was very complicated.

   "Knowing people and face but not heart, who would have known that she would be such a person behind the scenes." Lu Xiaoxiao shook her head, showing no sympathy at all.

   "Doctor Ye, now you can breathe a sigh of relief, she won't have a chance to trouble you anymore."

   As soon as Lu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she received Ye Qingxing's cold eyes.

   Ye Qingxing turned around and left.

  Lu Xiaoxiao muttered: "Did I say something wrong? It was your fault..."

   This time, I was lucky. I met Zhao Ninghan who committed a crime and had no time to investigate the medical malpractice. Otherwise, Ye Qingxing would have to peel off a layer of skin.

  I usually rely on my relatives with Dr. Bo, thinking that I have a similar relationship with Dr. Bo.

  Unfortunately, Dr. Bo didn't bother to care about her at all.

  The news that Zhao Ninghan was taken away by the police instantly exploded on Weibo and quickly reached the top of the hot search list, and public opinion continued to ferment.

   The photo of her being taken away by the police at the hospital scene was spread all over the Internet.

   Netizens joked that she had finally become a legal cafe, and began to bet that she would be sentenced for a few years.

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   (end of this chapter)