The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

   Chapter 547 Treasure Sword (two more)

   Mingjing's right hand was charged and silently fell on the man's waist.

   The man grunted, and Mingjing took the opportunity to escape from his embrace.

   took a step back and brushed his skirt lightly.

   In the night, his eyes are cold and gentle.

  How can a person have such extremely contrasting eyes, blurred like a fog, and contradictory so charming.

   Nighthawk took a heavy step towards her, "You are Ayu, your eyes can't deceive people, I don't know why you don't want to admit it, but you are still blaming me?"

   Jingjing looked at the cars passing by under the overpass: "A dead man, why bother, it's time to look forward."

  The man clenched his fists, his eyes showed a bit of suppressed anger, "I'm sorry for her, if I could have been faster..."

   When he was transferred by Jiang Chunlan to perform a mission, when he got the news and rushed back, it was already too late, and all he got was a corpse riddled with holes.

   For thirteen years, he has not regretted a day.

   It was he who helped the emperor to abuse him, and gradually grew Jiang Chunlan's ambition.

   All the mistakes started from the day he entered the orphanage, and he dreamed of returning to the day he returned to in the middle of the night.

  The little girl hid in the small dark room, hugging her knees and curling up into a ball, so pitiful.

   If he hadn't extended his hand back then, the subsequent tragedy would not have happened.

Do not……

   Nighthawk trembled and frowned.

   Even he was counted by Jiang Chunlan.

   "If Jiang Yu didn't die, would you fight Jiang Chunlan for her? The result may be worse than now. Everything has its own cause and effect. Now is the best result."

  Der Spiegel carried the bag of medicine, and without stopping, turned around and walked down the stairs.

  Nighthawk walked into the hospital looking at Ming Jing's figure, clenched the railing with ten fingers, slowly released it, turned around and strode down the stairs, and got into a black car on the side of the road.

   Ran Tengxiao narrowed his eyes and instructed the driver: "Follow."

  The car drove into the villa unobstructed all the way.

  The car door opened, Nighthawk got out of the car, Yunfei ran out of the villa, "Boss, you're back, she's been smashing things and clamoring to see you."

   Although Jiang Chunlan committed a serious crime, her special status makes it impossible for her to be directly detained in a detention center. This is the safest way to uproot the forces she secretly cultivated.

  This villa has been surrounded by circles, not even a fly can fly in.

  Nighthawk strode into the villa: "Arrange the patrol manpower, it's a critical time, you can't let people take advantage of the loopholes."

   There are people who want to save Jiang Chunlan, but more people want her to die.

   It would be too cheap to let her die now.

   "Yes, I'll arrange it now."

   "Crackling" The sound of broken porcelain came from upstairs, accompanied by the woman's angry scolding.

  Nighthawk pushed open the bedroom door, and the woman's scolding became clearer.

   The once elegant and dignified lady has now completely become a shrewd swearing street, with a subverted image.

  Jiang Chunlan turned around when he heard the voice, and suddenly laughed, "A treasured sword that I carefully cultivated, but now it wants to stab me, it's ironic."

Nighthawk circumvented the debris on the ground and said coldly, "I'm just a **** on your chessboard, it's just that you, a chess player, have met a better chess player, don't make yourself that much. innocent."

  The woman touched her temples and walked to the window to look at the night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

   "Is that kid from the Qu family dead?"

   "Hang a sigh of relief."

   "Life is really big."

   "If he is dead, Qu Lanting will kill you. Of course, he won't let you go now."

  The woman smiled: "Jiang Yu's daughter, this identity is very useful. At such a young age, her mind can be described as insidious. If you fool around like a fool, Jiang Yu, she can't have a daughter."

  Jiang Chunlan thought about countless possibilities. Mingjing could never be Jiang Yu's daughter. The reason why she created this identity was to win Nighthawk to deal with her. It was a dangerous move, but she was right.

   Nighthawk, a fool, will lose his wisdom whenever he encounters Jiang Yu, and be played around by a teenage hairy girl.

   There was no sound for a long time, Jiang Chunlan turned around, and saw Ye Ying didn't look surprised.

   "You already knew?"

   "If Madam sees me, it's just to say these boring things, sorry, I'm busy."

   Turned around to leave.

   "What if I tell you that Jiang Yu can come back?"

   Nighthawk paused and turned around suddenly, "What did you say?"

Jiang Chunlan seemed to enjoy Nighthawk's staring expression at the moment, and said slowly: "After Jiang Yu died, I found a mage to trap her soul, so that she could not be reincarnated for life, so she could only wander in the underworld forever, forever. Can't give birth either."

  Nighthawk suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Chunlan's neck, his eyes gloomy: "You poisonous woman, she has no injustice with you, and even sacrificed herself for your revenge, why do you treat her like this?"

  Jiang Chunlan smiled, "Why? Because my most loyal subordinate wants to betray me because of her, is this reason enough?"

   "You're a lunatic."

   "You kill me, she can only be a lonely ghost forever."

   "You are full of lies, do you think I will still believe you?"

   "Then you can kill me." Jiang Chunlan had a calm expression on his face.

  Nighthawk took a deep breath and slowly let go.

Jiang Chunlan's eyes sneered, "Yang, soul, and yin are transformed into human beings. After a person dies, spirit, spirit, energy, and spirit return to the sky, and body and soul return to the ground. I trapped her yin soul with a formation, and she can only live and wander in the underworld forever, but if Find the treasure "Lishun", and find a body that was born in the same month and the same day as her, and then you can summon her soul, and when the soul returns, your Ayu will be able to come back."

Jiang Chunlan's gentle tone was full of infinite temptation, "I understand the relationship between you and her, after all, it was the child that you brought to the grown-up, smart, beautiful, gentle and sensible, who wouldn't love such a woman, now there is a way to make up for it The opportunity of regret is in front of you, don't you want to seize it?"

   Nighthawk sneered: "You think I'll believe your nonsense?"

Jiang Chunlan raised her eyebrows, "This is what I left to Ah Heng, but it's a pity I'm like this, our husband and wife can only go to the underworld to meet, but Ah Yu's child, I'm really ashamed of her, you followed me So many years, even if it is my compensation to you two."

  Jiang Chunlan continued: "The soul-free jade is also called the soul of tears. It is said that it is transformed by the tears of the goddess. It can be brought back to life, and the soul can be moved and gathered. I have been looking for it for many years, and the biggest possibility is that it was hidden by Hu Wentang."

  Nighthawk had also heard the legend of Hu Wentang's treasure, and when he got here, he suddenly understood everything.

   "It turns out that the purpose of your betrayal is here."

Jiang Chunlan shook her head regretfully: "It's a pity that girl Xiangkui is a fool, she didn't get the slightest news from Bo Jiatao, and I wasted all my hard work. Now you have gained the trust of that girl from Mingjing, and Murong Shuang loves her very much. The treasure is only a matter of time."

"You spared such a big circle, but it was only for a piece of jade. If what you said is true, for the past ten years, you have made your loved one a lonely ghost, just for the so-called love in your mouth, like this The love is hypocritical and selfish.”

   Nighthawk shook his head: "A woman like you is really scary."

   Jiang Chunlan smiled slightly, "I thought you had a deep affection for Jiang Yu, but now it seems that it's nothing more than that."

   Nighthawk turned and strode away.

A woman's shrewd voice came from behind: "The beautiful day is beautiful, but the sky is beautiful, who's house is enjoying the pleasures, the morning and evening scrolls, the clouds and the Cui Xuan, the rain and the wind, the smoke and the boat, the people in Jinping see this time cheap... …”

   The play is sharp, with a strange sense of depression, falling on the ear, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, as if being stared at by a ghost.

  Especially this big night, it's very scary.

   Yunfei rubbed his arms and glanced at the second floor subconsciously, "What kind of drama are you singing at night, conjuring your soul."

   Immediately after seeing Nighthawk striding out of the villa, Yunfei rushed up and said, "Boss, what are your orders?"

   "Keep this place well, not even a mosquito will want to fly in." He left without looking back.

  Long Er drove and waited at the gate of the villa: "Boss, where are you going?"

   "Where's Zhou Xue?"

Long Er was stunned for a while, why did he suddenly ask about this person, so he replied honestly: "I was watched by our people. After the last incident, she was completely abandoned by Jiang Chunlan and sent people to assassinate her more than once. This time, she will appear in court as an important witness to expose Jiang Chunlan's sins one by one."

   "Go see Zhou Xue."

  Long Er glanced at the rearview mirror: "Boss, there is a tail following."

"Do not care."

   Zhou Xue was detained with a nervous breakdown, and when he saw Nighthawk, the whole person was in a trance.

   Nighthawk looked at Long Er, Long Er understood and fed Zhou Xue a pill.

   This kind of thing is unique to WT. It is called Confession. Under special circumstances, it can allow prisoners to reveal the truth. It is a special interrogation method.

   "How did Shanju die?"

Shanju was Jiang Chunlan's personal assistant and bodyguard before Zhou Xue. This person went out from WT, and his abilities and means were much higher than Zhou Xue. However, suddenly one day, this Shanju disappeared and no one was born. There was no corpse in the dead, and then Jiang Chunlan's side was replaced by Zhou Xue.

   Zhou Xue's eyes were dazed, and she said honestly: "I don't know, when I came to Madam, he was gone."

After a pause, Zhou Xue said, "Once I heard Madam calling, Madam called Shanju, I think Shanju is not dead, but was sent by Madam to perform some secret mission, I don't know the rest. "

   "Secret mission?"

   "By the way, Madam often went to Mount Paektu for a while, and it was there that she met Mingjing."

  Nighthawk narrowed his eyes, "Map."

   Long Er quickly came over with the map in his hand.

Nighthawk spread out the map and looked for the location of Baitou Mountain. Baitou Mountain is a small branch at the southernmost tip of the Tailing Mountains. It is inconspicuous in the entire Tailing Mountains. There is a natural moat, and Mount Baektu is guarded by these two mountains, like a guarded emperor, and the two stretches of mountains are like knights guarding the emperor.

  Nighthawk looked at the map carefully. The mountain in the east was called Liangfu Mountain and the one in the west was called Haoli Mountain. They were not conspicuous in the rolling Tailing Mountains.

   He thought of the two peaks on the opposite side that he saw from the top of Jiyue Temple. At that time, the fog in the mountains was so thick that he couldn't see clearly at all.

Because of the two extremely deep canyons, the Baitou Mountain side and the opposite side are split into two worlds. If you want to go to the Liangfu Mountain side, in addition to crossing the impossible canyon, you can only make a circle of the entire Tailing Mountains. More than 1,000 kilometers and a total of five provinces, we can see how difficult it is to bridge the gap.

  Nighthawk thought for a while, and then ordered, "Send someone to visit Mount Paektu to find out Shanju's whereabouts, if there isn't one on Paektu Mountain."

   Nighthawk pointed at Liangfu Mountain on the map: "That's right here."

  Nighthawk's eyes were solemn, how many shameful things Jiang Chunlan had done without telling him.

  Lihunyu, Ayu... This is a ridiculously crazy language, but for some reason, there is a place in my heart that starts to shake.

  Thinking of those eyes that looked so much like A Yu, Nighthawk clenched his fist.

   He must figure it all out.

  ——

   "Why did you go for so long?" Bo Yuxun asked worriedly.

   "I met an old friend and chatted for a while." Mingjing took out a digestion tablet and handed it to him.

   "Take four tablets orally."

  Bo Yuxun just put the medicine in his mouth when Lin Xuyang pushed open the door of the office and said anxiously, "The director is not well, the blood pressure of the 18-bed patient has dropped suddenly, the situation is urgent, you should go and see."

   The 18-bed patient is exactly Qufeitai.

  Bo Yushu didn't even bother to drink the water, and ran away.

   On this day, Qu Feitai challenged Bo Yuxun's psychological defense again and again. Bo Yuxun endured the pressure and took people back from the **** of death again and again.

  Der Jing stood outside the ICu, through the glass door, watching the picture of Bo Yuxun rescuing Qu Feitai, and subconsciously touched the sapphire in his neck.

   There is a little fantasy factor, but it is not scary, mainly talking about causal reincarnation and the like

   (end of this chapter)