The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

   Chapter 550 Destiny

  Bai Weining has never been so close to death.

The girl in front of    has an angelic face, but her eyes are colder than ten thousand years of ice, and the corners of her mouth are slowly raised, with the pride of contempt for all living beings, as humble as her, just a mayfly ant.

  The hatred in Bai Weining's eyes was gradually replaced by fear, and the whole person was shaking like a sieve.

   "Aning..." The three of Huang Chuchu rushed over, "Miss Mingjing, let go of Aning, she didn't mean it, please give her another chance."

   Huang Chuchu was stopped by Ye Jian before he got close.

   Yu Beibei and Annie looked at Ding Jing's figure, subconsciously fearful.

   In broad daylight, she dared to kill someone.

   The kindness in the past was really just pretending, but now it's uncontrollable and revealing its true nature.

   Ran Tengxiao looked at the mirror deeply, his eyes were unpredictable.

  Der Spiegel suddenly let go of his hand and smiled, gentle and holy.

   I saw her slowly spread out her right hand.

   Ye Jian reacted and immediately put the dagger in her hands with both hands.

  Bai Weining clutched his neck and coughed violently, knelt on the ground, hair disheveled, described as embarrassed.

   Ming Jing squatted down and put the dagger in her hand, Bai Wei Ning threw it out like an electric shock, Ming Jing picked it up and put it in her hand again.

   Then he pinched her wrist and pointed the tip of the knife at her heart, "Come on, stab here..."

   Her voice is so gentle, as if to say, the weather is very good today, let's go for an outing...

  Cold air crawled through the pores and covered the limbs and bones.

  Bai Weining screamed, suddenly threw the dagger away, covered his ears with both hands, and kept backing away.

   "What a pity." The girl sighed and Shi Shiran got up.

   "I missed this opportunity, and I will never have it again."

   "A Ning." Huang Chuchu rushed over and hugged Bai Weining, looking at Mingjing with complicated eyes.

   "I don't know what kind of grievances there is between you and Aning, but it's too much for you to scare Aning like this."

   "Since you don't know anything, what qualifications do you have to point fingers at me? A grudge? It's worthy of her?"

   Turned around and left without looking at the two of them again.

   Ran Tengxiao glanced at Ye Jian: "Leave the aftermath, and what happened tonight must not be passed on."

"Yes."

   Ran Tengxiao quickly caught up with Mingjing, "I'll take you back to Bo's house."

   "I want to walk alone."

   Mingjing walks on the non-motorized vehicle lane, the street lights cast dim light and shadow, and long shadows are drawn on the floor tiles.

  The night wind blew past my ears, biting and tingling.

  The night is unfolding, and the high-rise buildings and neon night scenes in the distance outline the splendor of the lights of thousands of homes, and the prosperity of the modern city has a panoramic view.

   Mingjing walked very slowly, like a stroll in a garden. When a car passed by the road, she would stop and look at it for a long time.

   Ran Tengxiao suddenly felt that she was like a lost person, standing at the crossroads of life, not knowing where to go.

   "Der Spiegel..." Ran Tengxiao suddenly took a step forward and stood side by side with her.

   "If you are not happy here, let's go back to Jiangzhou."

   Mingjing glanced at him sideways, with a smile that Ran Tengxiao couldn't understand.

   "You said I was your little aunt?"

   Ran Tengxiao frowned deeper: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

   When he reached out, he reached out and touched Mingjing's forehead.

   again?

  Der Spiegel took a step back and avoided physical contact in time.

   "The respect is orderly, the elder and the younger are different, and they are called by their first names. Is that how you respect your little aunt?"

   Ran Tengxiao:  …

   "Remember to call auntie in the future." Then he reached out and touched Ran Tengxiao's head.

   "Good, my little aunt will hurt you in the future."

   Ran Tengxiao froze in place as if he was petrified.

  Der Spiegel continued to move forward.

   Seeing a night market stall selling wontons on the side of the road, I walked straight over, "Boss, come and have a bowl of wontons."

   turned his head and looked at Ran Tengxiao: "Do you eat?"

   Ran Tengxiao's pupils shrank slightly, and he said with a calm expression, "Eat."

   Mingjing said to the boss, "Two bowls of wontons."

   The boss is an uncle in his fifties. Seeing a girl as beautiful as a fairy, he smiled and said, "Sit down, the wontons will be ready soon."

  The girl glanced at the dirty plastic stool and stood still.

  The boss saw what was going on at a glance, took out a clean towel and ran out, bent down and wiped the stool back and forth.

   "Wipe clean, sit down."

  Der Jing pursed his lips, "Thank you boss."

   The boss smiled, turned around and ran back to the booth.

   Ran Tengxiao looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes slightly.

   Ran Tengxiao walked over and sat down opposite the mirror, "When did the little aunt become so clean?"

   "You mean I used to be sloppy?"

   Ran Tengxiao choked.

   Mingjing is of course not sloppy, but no matter what she does, she always has a kind of gentleness like spring breeze and rain, even a speck of dust has value in existence.

   But the behavior he just disliked was quite obvious.

   This is too weird.

   Soon the boss brought two bowls of wontons, Ding Jing sniffed lightly, and the aroma came out.

   Picked up a spoon and scooped a wonton, and slowly sent it to his mouth.

   Ran Tengxiao stared at him without blinking.

   The girl's red lips parted slightly, seeing that the wonton was about to disappear, and Ming Jing's hand holding the spoon suddenly froze.

The    wonton is on the lips, neither going in nor going back.

   Under the hazy light and shadow of the night, the girl's eyelids drooped slightly, and the expression in the bottom of her eyes remained the same.

   The hand fell down slowly, with a light "click" sound, the ceramic spoon collided with the edge of the bowl, making a crisp sound.

The    wontons fall back into the bowl.

   "Why don't you eat?"

   Mingjing's voice was faint, like the spring breeze blowing through the willows, and the cold night wind added a bit of accommodating warmth.

   "It's getting late, I'm going back to Bo's house, these two bowls of wontons are my treat." Huanluo took out his phone and walked to the boss to scan the code to check out.

   Ran Tengxiao turned his head to look at Ming Jing's back, his eyes darkening.

   "I'll take it to you."

   "Who knows, every piece of Chinese food on the plate is hard work, don't waste it, I will take a taxi back by myself." The words fell and left.

   Ran Tengxiao sat down again, took the bowl of Mingjing in front of him, picked up the spoon she had taken, and scooped a wonton to his mouth.

   This is the wonton she almost ate just now.

   Ran Tengxiao smiled, put the wonton into his mouth, and chewed slowly.

   "The secrets on you seem to be getting more and more."

  ——

   Mingjing stopped a taxi and did not go back to Bo's house, but to Huashang Yipin.

   Enter the password to open the door, the living room is empty, Zheng Qing is not at home.

  Der Spiegel walked into the bedroom, closed the door, and sat cross-legged on the floor.

The    thoughts gathered in one place, and in the void, another figure was gradually forced out.

   "You don't seem surprised at all when you see me."

   "Princess Hua Lian, I stumbled into your dream to save my friend. I didn't expect to disturb you. I'm sorry, I will try to save you and go back to Samsara. Please leave."

   "This world is very interesting, what if I don't leave?"

   "You are a person of great virtue, and you will be blessed with good fortune in the next life. Why should you be a lonely ghost."

"This princess likes your body and the world, why don't we make a deal? You let me coexist with you, and I will give you my merits. How boring in the next life, you can't see or touch, I like it Now, why only you have entered my dream, proving that we have fate."

"impossible."

   "You are a practitioner. You have converted all your merits and virtues to save people. With your weak body, you won't be able to hold on for long. If I stay, you can still hold on."

   A string of sutras overflowed from the mouth of the mirror, and the phantoms in the void were like light waves of water, ripples.

   However, calm soon returned to normal.

   "It's useless, as long as I don't want to, no one can send me away. As I said, we are destined."

  Der Spiegel sighed softly: "It doesn't matter."

   The mirror suppressed that consciousness in the deepest part of the spiritual sea.

   A yawning voice came from my mind: "This princess is sleepy, let's go to sleep."

   Mingjing slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as deep as the sea.

  ——

  Bo's family, Mrs. Bo drank the medicine, "Where's Mingjing, haven't you come back yet?"

  Huaiqing took the bowl and put it aside, squatted down to wash the feet of the old lady: "Miss just called and said that she was going to pick up some things from the place where she lived before. Please don't wait for her and go to bed earlier."

   "This girl is really embarrassing for her. She has been running around in the hospital these days, and she must have lost a lot of weight. Can't God treat her better?"

   "Old Madam, Master Qu's surgery was a great success. Jiren has their own good looks, Miss is, so is Master Qu."

   "This is really good news." The old lady cheered up a bit.

   "That kid from the Qu family is really good. This time he is willing to risk his life for Mingjing. This kind of heart is rare."

  Huaiqing smiled and said, "Sanshao Qu, he has nothing to say about his feelings for our young lady."

  The old lady was full of interest: "Oh? Come and listen."

   "That's a long story..."

  ——

  Huang Chuchu brought Bai Weining back to the apartment.

  This is an apartment rented by the company for the members of the girl group. Among the four, Bai Weining was from a wealthy background and usually lived at home. The apartment was lived by Huang Chuchu and Yu Beibei Anni.

  Huang Chuchu poured a cup of hot water into her hand, "Drink some hot water to warm up your body, do you need me to call your family to pick you up?"

However, Yu Beibei couldn't wait to ask: "A Ning, what kind of relationship do you have with Mingjing? I heard you call Brother Qu, is it Qu Feitai? Could it be that Qu Feitai is already with her? …”

  Huang Chuchu glared at her, and Yu Beibei secretly stuck out her tongue: "I'm just guessing, tell me, if she bullies you, we'll support you."

   Having said that, thinking of those two vicious men, and Der Spiegel's weird attitude, how much he wanted to provoke her.

  Bai Weining's consciousness gradually returned to the cage, and the warmth dispelled the fear. She gritted her teeth and said, "She killed brother Qu. One day, I will avenge brother Qu."

   "Qu Feitai is dead?" Yu Beibei's scream almost overturned the roof.

  Huang Chuchu and Annie were also surprised, "A Ning, you can't talk nonsense like this. The day before yesterday, Qu Feitai sent a lawyer to terminate the contract with the company. You don't know how angry you are with Sister Su Lin."

   "Did you see him with your own eyes?"

   Bai Weining's question made the three of them silent at the same time.

   "Because he can't go at all."

   "A Ning, are you telling the truth? Qu Feitai...?" Annie's eyes were slightly red.

   Yu Beibei burst into tears: "How could this happen? Heaven is jealous of Yingcai."

  Huang Chuchu looked much calmer: "How did you know?"

   "Because I saw it with my own eyes." Thinking of that scene, Bai Weining was still shaking uncontrollably.

   "A Ning, calm down first, don't be impulsive at this time." Huang Chuchu comforted.

   Bai Weining saw that there was wine on the table, so he picked it up and poured it into his mouth. It was too late for Huang Chuchu to stop it.

  Bai Weining's drinking capacity is extremely poor, and it is very scary to initiate a drunken madness. Before taking a few sips, people start to go crazy, standing on the sofa and swearing at the sky.

   "Mingjing, what if you are Mrs. Bo's granddaughter, I must avenge Brother Qu, so that you can also taste the pain in your heart."

   The three looked at each other, Mrs. Bo's granddaughter?

"Brother Qu, why don't you look at me? Do you know that when I first went to Chunxi Academy with my mother to see you when I was a child, I fell in love with you. With this secret, in order to be closer to you, I entered the entertainment industry that I hate the most, and I worked hard to sing and dance for you, and one day, I will catch up with you..."

   "Brother Qu, what's so good about her... You don't even want to die for her..."

  Bai Weining huddled on the sofa, sobbing and crying, and after a while, no one spoke.

  Huang Chuchu carried the person back to the bedroom, where Yu Beibei secretly took out his mobile phone and clicked on the video he just recorded.

  Annie glanced at it and frowned: "What are you doing?"

   Yu Beibei said, "Annie, do you think what Aning said is true?"

   "Whether it's true or false, it has nothing to do with us. Don't forget how good Qu Feitai's lawyers are."

  Yu Beibei pouted and glanced in the direction of the bedroom: "A-Ning knew Qu Feitai for a long time, and he kept it from us so tightly that he didn't consider us friends at all."

  Annie yawned: "I'm sleepy, go to bed."

  Yu Beibei ran back to the room, logged into Weibo and browsed around, and found that there were many people scolding her in her private messages. When she clicked on her avatar, they were basically fans of Qufeitai.

This kind of situation happens almost every day. Yu Beibei has long seen it, and Su Lin recently bought a lot of bundled marketing for fear that Qu Feitai would not be able to draw blood after the termination of the contract, which aroused the rebellious psychology of Qu Feitai fans. The group of four is taken turns to greet their ancestors every day.

Especially a few days ago, Qu Feitai terminated the contract and caused a very unpleasant incident with the company. I don't know who spread it on the Internet, and it caused the moths to leave and anger. They tore the company from top to bottom, of course, it has been sticking to it. The ST girl group that only has a sense of existence in Qu Feitai is regarded as a sandbag to vent their anger.

  Yu Beibei went to Qufeitai Square for a circle.

  Qu Feitai is top-notch, and his popularity is unmatched among his peers, and those older ones have no place to overwhelm him except for their age, and they have truly achieved all-round lack of blind spots.

Since the Spring Festival Gala, he has not appeared again, and the fans are hungry. Every day, apart from scolding the company and the ST girl group, he is reminiscing about the past and showing the future. Even so, the popularity of the Internet is still high. When fans are bored, they start archaeology. He started playing and singing with a guitar for the first time when he was four years old. After six years of growth and transformation from a teenager to a young man, he has reached the highest peak, proving his talent and strength.

  An era that belongs to Qu Feitai is slowly opening, but the most exciting chapter of his life has yet to come.

   Seeing that these fans were licking the screen, Yu Beibei pouted, switched accounts to find a marketing account with millions of fans, and sent a private message to the other party.

  ——I have the latest news of Qu Feitai here, with guaranteed quality and quantity, absolutely exclusive to the whole network, and eye-catching.

   Yu Beibei hummed a song, opened the editing software, and prepared to cut out the audio.

   As long as the news is released and the entire network is paralyzed, the marketing account should be able to sell for a good price.

   is also the last time to **** the blood of Qu Feitai. Her good senior brother, for so long, can't bear the infamy in vain.

   Not long after, a private message popped up, and the marketing account replied to her.

   On January 25th, Bingwu year, a nuclear bomb-level news was released in the entertainment industry, sweeping the entire network with a destructive trend. In less than ten minutes, the entire network was paralyzed and the ground shook.

   A top-class national singer with both talent, strength, appearance and figure, at the peak of his career, at the age of 20, he will always be fixed.

   Fans don't want to believe it at all, but due to the popularity of Qufeitai, the chain reaction caused by the onlookers of passers-by is enough to overturn the entire network.

   In addition, there have always been navy forces behind the scenes, pushing Qu Feitai's death to the top. Now, the entertainment industry, which was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, completely exploded.

   (end of this chapter)