The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 147: Yin Snake (one more)

  Chapter 147 Attracting a Snake (one more)

  When Ming Jing got up the next day, the sky was grey and it was raining lightly.

  Everyone was immersed in their sleep, except for the sound of rain and the rustling of wind over the treetops, everything was quiet and peaceful.

  Ding Jing went downstairs after washing, a staff member on duty looked up and was stunned when he saw Ming Jing: "You...how do you get up so early? Why don't you sleep more?"

  Everyone was hi till midnight last night, and Ming Jing went to bed early, and everyone didn't dare to disturb her. After all, she did the most work yesterday, so she must be extremely tired.

  The duty officer looked down at his watch. It was 5:05 in the morning, which was too early. Xiao Wenwen would never get up until 8 or 9 in the morning.

  Ming Jing picked up the umbrella in the corner, held it up, and walked into the rain. The ethereal voice drifted into her ears with the wind and rain hazy.

   "I'll go out and go around."

  Ding Jing's follow-up photographer was asleep, and was awakened by Lu Xinyu, "Hurry up, Ming Jing is out."

  The photographer looked dazed: "It's still dark, why is she going out?"

  Lu Xin's tone was a little aggressive: "How do I know? I don't even think it makes people sleep, it's really possible."

  The photographer got up, put on his raincoat and picked up the camera and rushed out. Lu Xinyu hesitated for a moment, and then lay back in his sleeping bag.

  It’s too early, so let’s go to sleep.

  As soon as the staff on duty withdrew their gazes, they saw Qu Feitai coming out, "Qu...Mr. Qu? Why are you getting up too?"

  "Did Spiegel go out?" Qu Feitai asked.

  The opponent nodded blankly.

  Qu Feitai rushed out with an umbrella without saying a word.

When   Qu Feitai's follow-up photographer was awakened, there was nowhere in the vast mountains and plains that he was there.

  No one could sleep for a while, and the director was called up temporarily. He heard Qu Feitai chasing out to look for Ming Jing, and ordered: "Call Yan Xu, don't doze off, this is a hot spot."

  Yan Xu was a follow-up photographer of Der Spiegel, and he was the only one who caught up with him.

  —

  The mountains are raining and the morning mist is full of smoke.

  The white-clothed girl walked into the rain with an umbrella, and the smoke gathered her body, and the lonely shadow was misty, just like the person in the painting.

   Yan Xu followed not far or near, without any special effects, this is a fairy.

  Take two steps, Mingjing turned around, the distant mountains are not as good as the eyebrows, the misty rain paintings are autumn eyes, there are millions of colors in the world, but this white moon is unique.

   "Go back, I'll walk alone."

  Yan Xu was stunned, and hurriedly said: "That won't work, it's raining, you are too dangerous to be alone..."

   "I'll accompany her, you go back." Yan Xu turned his head and saw a tall young man walking towards him, under the umbrella, in the rain, with sword eyebrows and stars, beautiful as a god.

  Qufeitai!

   Yan Xu thought this is a hot spot, how can he go... The ratings of the show are pointing to you.

  The young man's eyebrows were sharp, his eyes were like cold stars, and he glanced over slightly, Yan Xu's heart tightened, and he shuddered subconsciously.

   "But it's raining in the mountains. If something happens to you, the program team can't afford it..."

   "It has nothing to do with you."

  Watching Qu Feitai had a tough attitude. Between giving up the ratings and offending Qu Feitai, he decisively chose the former, turned around with the machine on his back.

  Qu Feitai was waiting for people to walk away, walked to Ming Jing, and walked side by side with her.

   "If you grow old in the future, build a hut in the mountains, raise two chickens and ducks, play the piano and compose in your free time, and have a beautiful woman with you for the rest of your life!" Qu Feitai said with a look of longing looking at the distant mountains.

  "Can you put aside all your fame and fame, and be willing to take it easy?"

Qu Feitai smiled and shook his head: "It seems that you still don't understand me. You have a vain name and profit. You don't bring me life or death. You live forever. Happiness is the most important thing. If you can be with the person you like, even if In hell, it is better than going to heaven."

  The young man's eyes were piercing as he looked at it. Facing such a young man with all his auras in one body, it is difficult for a woman to remain unmoved.

  Mingjing looked at the rolling mountains in the distance, and said lightly: "I wish your dreams come true."

  Qu Feitai looked at her and smiled.

  In my dream, there is only you.

   speechless for a while, the two of them walked slowly along the path.

  After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn.

  Compared with yesterday's high temperature, today the temperature has dropped, and the wind and rain are blowing on the face with coolness.

  Qu Feitai took off his coat and put it on Der Jing: "Don’t catch cold."

  "Thank you." Although Der Spiegel is not cold.

  Qufeitai accompanied her for a walk, listening to the gurgling streams, the rain in the mountains, and the wind blowing through her ears.

  In the vast world, there are only the two of them, and only hope that this road will never end.

  —

  Yan Xu came back carrying the camera. The director saw him and his jaw dropped: "Why did you come back by yourself? Where's Ming Spiegel? Where's the little song?"

   Yan Xu scratched his head: "Little Qu told me to come back first."

   "Then you came back by yourself?"

   Yan Xu nodded.

The director jumped into the thunder and went up with a thunder, "You are stupid, you will come back when he asks you to come back, and if he asks you to die, do you go to die? I'm dead." The director hurriedly turned around in circles.

  "Go out and look for all of them. I can't find anyone. Don't eat today." The director said, and the others put on raincoats and ran out.

  Zou Jingyu came out, stretched his waist, and stood under the eaves to move his limbs.

"what happened?"

  The director said the matter, and Zou Jingyu said amusedly: "What is in a hurry, the real is interesting, otherwise, do you think the two will make the broadcast? Just enough."

   "I am all for the ratings..."

   "So, offend Qu Feitai?"

  The director was silent.

   "Okay, call everyone back. It will be noisy early in the morning. I will go to the kitchen to see what to cook for breakfast."

  The director quickly stopped him: "Aren’t you going to give the newcomer a chance?"

  Have I said that enough is enough.... "

  Looking at Zou Jingyu's back under an umbrella and walking into the rain, the director frowned: "Is it that I'm too stupid?"

  —

  Li Yiyi was swearing, and he was called up early in the morning, and of course he was in a bad mood.

  But this job is like that.

Usually, anything that goes wrong will be posted on Weibo, because she has become the director of Qu Feitai, and she has long been unable to control her desire to show off, but the crew has signed a confidentiality agreement, and the staff cannot disclose it before the official announcement. Any guest information and shooting progress, otherwise you will have to bear legal responsibility.

But she couldn’t hold back yesterday. She secretly took a picture of Qu Feitai’s back and put it on Weibo, with the text: The male **** is coming, so tall and handsome, she can get in touch with the male **** every day. Come and envy everyone. Me haha.

  Her Weibo certification is a member of the three-meal-a-day program group. She followed the group last season. She often posted recent photos and videos of guests and accumulated a small number of fans.

  Last night before going to bed, she couldn't help but post a photo of Qu Feitai's back, and now it's hard to see on Weibo.

  Qu Feitai participated in the recording of three meals a day and was on the hot search, the source is her Weibo.

  There are no things that fans can’t pick up these days, all of them are the reincarnations of Holmes.

  Li Yiyi's heart twitched, only that Qiu Yu didn't have her chills.

  The signal in the mountains is not good. Everyone is still asleep and can't pay attention to online public opinion.

  Li Yiyi immediately deleted the original blog.

  However, Qu Feitai’s recording of three meals a day is a no-brainer. Fans are so happy that they rush to tell each other, it’s more lively than the Chinese New Year.

  Someone followed the vine and touched Lu Xinyu. Unfortunately, Lu Xinyu also posted on Weibo, which was a complaint about the "newcomer".

  From the lines of her words, everyone speculated that this is a princess who is eager to perform, and her heart is raised for a moment. This image is...not very good.

  The moths have a great alarm bell in their hearts. The excitement at the beginning passed, and they began to enter a state of preparation to prevent the newcomer from acting as a demon.

The   program group criticized Li Yiyi verbally, but was delighted to see it all. There was fan enthusiasm for Qufei, the show became popular before the show was broadcast, and the IP value of the show itself is currently the most anticipated variety show.

  Zhu Xiangxiang saw these news on the Internet, and thought that he was the one who had recorded the show and ate and slept with Qu Fei for three days, but now he was cut off by an unknown newcomer, and his lungs hurt.

   Registered a trumpet and went online to scold the newcomer out of anger.

  Zhu Shaodan sent her a message—I followed Zhu Mingjing to the Jiangzhou No. 1 Nursing Home. The guards were tightly guarded. I couldn’t get in. Did she hide people inside?

  I wish Xiangxiang squinted, Jiangzhou's first nursing home?

  Finger typing, and quickly replied to a message—Where is Zhu Mingjing? What are you doing these days?

  —I don’t know. I haven’t seen her for a few days. I heard that I went out to do errands, and it will take several days to come back.

went out? Zhu Xiangxiang subconsciously felt that it was not good. Zhu Mingjing had come to Zhu's home for so long. Except for the time when he picked up the juniors and sisters back, he had hardly traveled far away.

  —She framed her dad in jail and covered the sky with her only hand in the company. Now she is absent. It is just an opportunity. You are the righteous heir of the Zhu Group. The company must not be left in the hands of a wild species.

  —Do you think I didn’t expect it? I was bombarded as soon as I joined the company, and now the entire company is hers. Is there any sinking boat to **** her, all the heads being kicked by the donkey?

  I wish Xiangxiang a headache. This Zhu Shaodan is simply a piece of mud that can’t support the wall. You, the young master of the Zhu family, can still be blasted out by people from the Zhu family. What can you do because of it, it’s not too wasteful.

-Everyone supports her only because she is Miss Zhu’s family. If her identity is revealed, she is just a wild species who doesn’t know where she came from. You can see if the senior executives of the company will support her, so our top priority now is to find Mingxin , Take her hair to do a paternity test, then the truth will come to light, it depends on her sophistry.

  —OK, sister, tell me what to do, rub your hands, I can’t help but look forward to that day.

  —Don’t worry, let me think about it...

  The First Sanatorium in Jiangzhou City.

  In the single ward, Han Suwen lay bored on the bed. Such claustrophobic days are too boring and can torture and collapse people.

  I don’t know how the lady got through before.

  Suddenly, she turned over and sat up from the bed, twisting her eyebrows and thinking.

  I always felt that the lady's face was a bit familiar. At this moment, her inspiration flashed, she looked like Zhu Wentao, especially her eyes, which looked very similar.

  The same bald head, the same age... Could it be a big sister who has never seen her face in one mouthful?

  Ding Jing and I wish family members do not have the slightest resemblance, but this master sister...

  Han Suwen suddenly felt cold all over.

  The girl in white clothes like an immortal...she actually crossed the ocean without telling the truth.

  No, Ms. Ming Jing is not that kind of person. There must be an inside story in it. I saw that the girl was very dependent on Ms. Ming Jing that day, and there must be an inside story that outsiders didn't know.

  Han Suwen made a vow in his heart the day he stepped into Zhu’s house.

  Ms. Ming Jing saved one by one. From then on, all her life belonged to Ms. Ming Jing.

  She doesn’t need to think too much, just know who she is loyal.

  At this time, the door opened from the outside, and the caregiver walked in with the dining car, and Han Suwen quickly lay down and turned his back.

  The nurse walked to the bed and whispered: "Miss, are you asleep?"

  There is no response.

  The nurse squinted her eyes, took out a needle from her pocket, and pierced Han Suwen's neck.

  Han Suwen was too late after reacting. The last thought that flashed in her mind before she fell into a coma was whether it would affect Miss Mingjing’s plan.

  One shot of anesthesia, even the cow will have to sleep.

  The nurse put away the needle tube, took out a tray from the bottom of the dining car, and on top was a set of blood sampling equipment.

  The needle tube was plunged into the blood vessel on the arm. Seeing the red blood flow into the blood collection tube through the thin tube, the nurse said silently, "I'm sorry..."

  Five minutes later, the nurse pushed the dining car out of the ward, and two black-clothed bodyguards dutifully stood by the door of the ward.

  When the nurse passed the trash can, he threw the blood collection tube and the leftovers into the trash can.

  Not long afterwards, the cleaners cleaned up the trash cans, cleared the trash downstairs, and transported them out of the nursing home with the trash truck.

  A black car parked outside a nearby garbage disposal plant. Not long after, a man in black got into the car and handed a tube of blood to the man in the co-pilot.

   Ye Jian looked at the blood collection tube in his hand, and he roughly guessed the intention of Master Xiao.

  The mountains and rain are coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

  —

  Ye Zhen walked to Ming Jing’s ear and said something. I don’t know what was said, Ming Jing’s lips gradually smiled.

  Han Ying smiled and said, "What jokes are you talking about, let me listen to it too."

   "My assistant is saying, I saw a snake out of a hole looking for food on the side of the road. It's pretty cute."

  Han Ying shivered suddenly: "Snake? Cute? My God, Ming Jing, do you have any misunderstandings about snakes?"

  The words fall with a terrifying look at the girl standing behind Ming Jing. Are the women now so fierce?

   Ye Zhen grinds her teeth.

   Thinking that she is not Liang Yanran now, she lowered her eyes, avoiding the camera as much as possible.

"Snake meat dispels wind and promotes blood circulation, snake bones and snake skin beautify the skin, snake gall clears the fire and eyesight, snake blood strengthens the body, snake venom relieves pain and inflammation, and is full of precious snakes. How can it be unlovable?" Ming Jing sat on the corridor, Holding a cup of tea in his hand, looking at the rainy curtain, he said with a smile.

  Han Ying's face gradually paled with the words of Der Spiegel.

  He looked at Der Spiegel. Does he misunderstand Der Spiegel?

  A girl like a fairy, how could she say such a scary thing with a smile.

  "Want to try it? It is raining today. It is a good weather for snakes to go out of their caves to find food. How about I catch one for you to try?"

  Han Ying slipped into smoke, no luck.

   Ye Zhen laughed sullenly, "Stupid boy."

  The smile on Mingjing's face gradually faded, looking at the rain curtain, his eyes were deep and unfathomable.

   Ye Zhen stood in the corner avoiding the camera, looking at the mirror, frowning slightly.

  Mingjing appeared on the show and gave her the phone. Just now, someone who noted A Qing sent her a message.

  —The snake has come out of its hole.

  She didn't know what it meant, so she told Der Spiegel honestly.

  Why should Der Spiegel give her to keep secret things like mobile phones?

  Aren’t you afraid that she would sell her?

  She couldn't see exactly what Ming Jing was going to do. No, she had never seen through this girl.

   Subconsciously touched the Buddhist beads on his wrist, Ye Zhen's floating heart gradually settled down.

  Mingjing is her only hope now.

  Ming Spiegel probably thinks so too, so that she can be so relieved of her.

   "Sister Fairy Sister Fairy." A little boy ran into the small courtyard.

  The director scolded: "Why did you put the kid in? Get out of me quickly."

  Ming Jing smiled and said, "Little Tiger? Why are you here?"

  Xiaohu was holding two large yellow croakers in his hands, and they were still fluttering.

   "Sister Fairy, my grandfather caught two big yellow croakers. I sent it to you. Thank you for helping me yesterday. Grandpa said that Sister Fairy is a good person, and good people are rewarded."

  Mingjing glanced at the staff who was chasing after Xiaohu and wanted to drive Xiaohu out. The girl's eyes were light, but she was extremely deterrent, and the person couldn't help but subconsciously pause.

  Ming Jing picked up the umbrella at hand, held up Xiaohu’s hand and walked into the rain.

   Yan Xu hurried to catch up with the camera.

  Little Tiger stared blankly at the hand that Ming Jing was holding. The fairy sister’s hand was so soft and warm.

   "Sister Fairy, where are we going?"

  (End of this chapter)

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