The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

   Chapter 541 Ten Thousand Tribulations (two more)

   "Bah" Sunflower spit out a mouthful of blood, with a tooth mixed in the blood.

Xiangkui said viciously: "No one instructed me, I did everything myself, it has nothing to do with me when Bo Yujiang goes missing. I was a colleague with her, and I accidentally learned that she might be the lost daughter of the Bo family. I don't care. Willing, why did she come out of one place, she patted her **** to become the daughter of the daughter, and I have to continue to roll in the quagmire, so I pretended to be her and returned to Bo's house. As for her death, it has nothing to do with me. It was she who offended people, and as for my two former husbands, it was even more ridiculous.

   In short, it is impossible to admit.

She turned her head and stared at Bo Yuxun, a fiery flame burning in the depths of her eyes, which seemed to devour everything: "Bo Yuxun, I love you so much, but you always turn a blind eye to me, well, if you can't get it, then I will destroy it. , I'm going to destroy you, the Bo family, and everything."

   Sunflower yelled like a madman.

  Everyone was stunned, this, this, this...

  Emotion is a script that cannot be destroyed, so Liu Xiangyue is the most innocent victim.

  Bo Yuxun was even worse, being entangled by a poisonous scorpion.

"And you." Xiangkui stared at Mingjing: "From the first time I saw you, I hated you very much, so you turned out to be her daughter, and she gave birth to you with Ran Bowen? Ha? Haha, the big joke in the world is that she killed Ran Bowen, how many lives were on her hands, and she deserves more than her death."

   No one saw Qu Feitai's horrified eyes.

  Der Spiegel shook his head: "She paid the price she deserved, so what about you? What about the culprit behind you who controls everything? Don't make excuses for your viciousness. You, her, and today can't escape."

  Xiangkui suddenly put away his madness and sneered: "I can't escape, or can you escape?"

   Mrs. Cheng's body swayed suddenly, Cheng Junze hurriedly asked worriedly, "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

   Ji Rouen clutched her chest and suddenly couldn't breathe.

   Yunmo sniffed his nose alertly: "No, the air is poisonous."

  In an instant, more than half of the people in the entire hall fell down, and only Qu Feitai and Qu Lanting Li Ling, who had better physical fitness, were still holding on.

   Xie Yun screamed: "If I knew I would not come, who would have known that attending a birthday banquet would still save my life."

  Xiangkui laughed and said, "You all will be buried with the Bo family today."

  Bo Yuxun suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Xiangkui's neck, "What the **** did you do?"

  Xiangkui looked at him stupidly, "You kill me, if I die, they will all be helpless."

  Der Spiegel immediately fed Mrs. Bo an antidote and helped her sit down on a chair.

   Thin lotus leaf looked at the mirror with complicated eyes, she wondered what was going on.

   She is clearly the daughter of my uncle, so how could she become the daughter of my aunt?

   No matter how smart she is, her mind is a little fuzzy at the moment.

   No, she has to take good care of it.

   "You are simply lawless." Bo Yuxun suddenly let go of her hand and threw her to the ground, killing her for fear of getting her hands dirty.

   affected the wound on his right arm, and Xiangkui gasped in pain.

   Yunmo supported Qu Lanting: "Sir, are you alright?"

  Qu Lanting shook his head: "Leave Lean out of here first."

   Yunmo walked out with Qu Youran in his arms, and suddenly stepped back.

  The curtains floated, the wind and snow were flying, and the man stepped on the snow and walked slowly.

  The night merged with him, and the darkness behind him, like the huge mouth of a beast, lurked unknown fear.

   He came from the darkness, without any hassle, with a click, like the bell of death.

   Yun Mo hugged Qu Youran tightly, buried her head in his arms, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

   "Nighthawk."

  's men opened the curtain and the man stepped into the threshold.

   When he walked in, everyone shuddered.

   Xiangkui's eyes were delighted: "Nighthawk, kill that woman for me."

  Sunflower points to the mirror.

   The shadow of danger shrouded everyone's heart, and it was intuition that the man who walked in was not a simple character.

   Everyone's life may be in his hands.

   Mrs. Cheng asked angrily, "Are you going to turn the sky upside down? Do you know that you are helping the tyrants by doing this?"

  Bo Yuxun was shocked.

   Leaf Shadow.

   He thought of the silver lock Ye Qingxing used to entice him, and he turned out to be Jiang Chunlan's.

  Bo Yuxun looked at Li Ling subconsciously.

  Li Ling shook his head lightly at him.

  Nighthawk looked in the direction of Sunflower's finger.

   Under the bright lights, the girl in the cheongsam is as gentle and beautiful as a painting.

  The light in his eyes suddenly became gentle.

   is like a falling galaxy.

   "What are you still doing, killing her, this is Madam's order." Xiangkui shouted.

  Nighthawk slowly took out his pistol and loaded it slowly.

   The exclamations came together.

   Mrs. Cheng hurriedly held Cheng Junze's head in her arms.

   Then the muzzle was aimed at the girl's figure.

   However, without waiting for the smile at the corner of Xiangkui's mouth to open, the muzzle turned in one direction and aimed at Xiangkui's head.

   The smile on Xiangkui's face stiffened awkwardly.

   She said angrily: "You are crazy, Madam asked you to kill Der Jing."

  The man pulled the trigger, and Sunflower's breath suddenly choked.

   "I hate being ordered by others."

   "You...you dare to betray Madam, do you know what the consequences will be?"

   "Bang" a gunshot sounded, and there was an instant silence in the entire hall.

   "Ah..." Xiangkui screamed, fell to the ground, was shot in the right knee, and blood flowed freely.

   "Noisy."

  Everyone is shocked except for fear. What kind of magical trend is this?

   Ruo no one beside Mingjing walked to Mrs. Cheng's side, helped her sit down, and asked her to take a pill.

  Mrs. Cheng swallowed it without saying a word, and immediately felt better.

   She patted Der Spiegel's hand: "Thank you."

   Mingjing looked around and said lightly: "It's just the poison of the flower of joy, it can only cause temporary weakness, and there is no fear of life."

   Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard her words.

   Der Spiegel's gaze fell on the discolored flower tree in the corner.

   Xiangkui stared at her in disbelief: "How do you know?"

   Mingjing said to Huaiqing who was waiting at the door: "Bring some rhino horn incense, it can cure the poison of joyful flowers."

   "Yes." A voice came from outside the door, and soon the footsteps disappeared.

   "You've ruined my good deeds again." Sunflower said through gritted teeth, her face distorted with extreme pain, and the rapid loss of blood made her skin extremely pale.

   "A lot of iniquity will kill oneself, your good days are over."

   Xiangkui glared at Nighthawk angrily: "You are actually with her, thanks to Madam trusting you so much."

   Yeying's cool eyes fell on the woman over Sunflower, "Because of her, I killed Ayu."

   The muzzle was slowly raised, this time it was Jiang Chunlan who aimed.

  The dusty past is revealed, and the cruel truth emerges.

   It turned out that the hand hidden behind Sunflower was her!

   Mrs. Cheng looked at Jiang Chunlan with sharp eyes: "It turned out to be you."

  The woman sat quietly, her expression did not change from beginning to end, she was still so light, elegant and beautiful.

   "You waited for this day, for a long time, right? It's hard for you, you pretended for so long."

  Nighthawk shook his head: "The worst thing you did in your life was to kill her."

   Jiang Chunlan hooked his lips, "The little eagle back then had hard wings, did you forget who rescued you and dared to point the gun at me?"

The    teacup smashed into Nighthawk's head, but Nighthawk didn't dodge it, but hit him on the forehead and fell to the ground, torn apart, and the tea soup splashed.

   "What I owe you has already been repaid, and what you owe her cannot be repaid."

   Jiang Chunlan sneered and looked at Mingjing: "Want to avenge your mother? Then you will kill me yourself."

  Der Spiegel shook his head: "I won't get my hands dirty."

   The mask on Jiang Chunlan's face finally began to crack inch by inch: "Okay, very good."

   She suddenly took out a pistol from her waist, the muzzle shot straight at the mirror, and with a bang, the bullet shot out.

   Her movements were too fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the shadow of death shrouded in the air.

  Jiang Chunlan showed a gloomy smile on his face, like a mandala flower blooming on the Yellow Spring River, dangerous and charming.

  The world only knows Mrs. Jiang's intellectual elegance, a noble and decent lady, and her ten fingers do not touch the spring water.

   But no one knows that she grew up in Captain J since she was a child. She is a natural sharpshooter.

   She is willing to risk her life for a mirror.

   This may be the only chance in this life.

   All grievances are over.

   The pupils of the mirror reflect the bullets coming fast. In the face of absolute speed, any action will be meaningless.

   "Der Spiegel..." This was Bo Yuxun's voice, heartbreaking.

  Nighthawk's pupils shrank suddenly and flew away, but after all, he was one step behind.

   Thin lotus leaf suddenly suffocated, his hands clenched into fists subconsciously.

   But the next moment, she shook her head in disbelief.

Do not……

   With a muffled sound, the bullet sank into the muscles, pierced blood vessels, and tore apart nerves.

  The whole world suddenly became quiet.

   Hot blood splattered on her face, and the thick **** gas filled the tip of her nose.

   Mingjing frowned at the young man in front of him.

"why?"

  The boy smiled, but that smile was so pale and relieved.

   "Great, you're fine."

   A mouthful of blood gushed out.

  Qu Lanting remembered the remarks of Master Withered Leaf, and his heart was dead and his body was destroyed.

   In line of sight, there is the appearance of a boy who is covered in blood.

   "Xiao Fei." Qu Lanting's eyes were about to split, he turned his head and shouted at Yun Mo, "Quick hit 120."

   rushed over and grabbed Jiang Chunlan's arm directly: "How dare you hurt Xiaofei."

   When Nighthawk found out that Mingjing was all right, he had already controlled Jiang Chunlan for the first time.

   Jiang Chunlan smiled, "She's still not dead, maybe this is her life."

   The boy swayed and fell straight on Ming Jing's shoulder.

"Sorry."

   He looked out the door, the snow was flying, and the night was like an expanse.

   He remembered that day.

   His sins are beyond redemption.

   "Don't talk." Ming Jing covered his wound with both hands, but the blood continued to flow out.

   "Brother Qu..." Bai Weining rushed over crying, "Why are you so stupid, why are you blocking the gun for her."

  Qu You Ran wiped away tears, "Uncle..."

  Bo Yuxun rushed over, squatted down and checked, "No, he's injured in the heart, he must be operated on immediately, don't let him pass out, Huaiqing, let the ambulance come over as quickly as possible."

  Der Spiegel was shocked: "Why does it hurt in the heart?"

  Jiang Chunlan originally took Dingjing's heart and left without leaving any backhands, and he was sure to hit with a single blow.

   But Qu Feitai blocked the bullet for her. He turned his back to Jiang Chunlan. The bullet should have hit his right chest, and the human heart grows on the left.

unless……

  Bo Yuxun's eyes were painful: "His heart is different from ordinary people, it grows on the right side."

   Such a coincidence almost cost him his life.

   "He will soon faint due to insufficient blood supply to the brain, and will be brain dead within five minutes. Now he must be kept awake and must not faint."

  Bo Yuxun is an expert in cardiac surgery. He has also done this kind of heart shot operation abroad. The success rate is very low. This is no longer a problem of the surgeon's skills, but depends on the luck and willpower of the injured.

  Bo Yuxun thought of one of the cases, "There's another way, it's crazy, but it's too risky."

  Ding Jing grabbed Bo Yuxun's hand, his eyes bloodshot: "We must save him."

   "He is the benefactor of our Bo family, and I will definitely try my best."

  Qu Feitai fell into Ming Jing's arms, smiled and stretched out his blood-stained hand, wanting to touch Ming Jing's face.

  Der Spiegel grabbed his hand and placed it on her face, letting blood stain her skin.

   "There is a word...I...don't say it...maybe...there will be no chance again."

   He spoke with difficulty, and more and more blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

   (end of this chapter)