The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 176 Hunting (two more)

  Father Shen's goddaughter, that is Shen Zhou's goddaughter.

  As everyone knows, Shen Zhou has no children, no brothers and no sisters, and only an old father is the company.

  To be his god-sister, for ordinary people, it must be a blessing for several generations to cultivate.

  This is definitely more exciting news than winning the lottery.

  However, the girl in front of her did not have any emotions, her eyes were warm and calm, as if what Shen Zhou said just now was just saying that today's weather is really good.

  Of course, if you care about fame and fortune, you will naturally not be able to enter the eyes of Shenzhou.

   "Is it your idea, or the old man?"

   "Father, of course I agree. From the perspective of age, it may be a little inappropriate. Or I can think of you as a goddaughter. Generally speaking, it is still a family."

  If it’s just a goddaughter, I always feel weird. Ming Jing is naturally inferior to his generation. When he thinks of Ming Jing calling his father, Shen Zhou shivered subconsciously.

  Ming Jing shook his head and laughed: "Thank you, old man for showing love, it's just me..."

"Ding Spiegel, my old father has lived for more than seventy years. The biggest wish in this life is to want a caring daughter. Unfortunately, this wish was never realized until you saved him that day. The father believed in fate. This is The fate of you and him, besides, I have no children, no siblings, and occasionally lonely, you and I hit it off right away. If you become brothers and sisters, you can take care of each other, or to be my sister who is sinking in a boat. , Is it embarrassing to you?"

  Shen Ke, who was standing not far away, twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard what came to his ears along the night breeze.

  It's hard to imagine that this man who sells poor sympathy will be a steady, dark-bellied sunken boat in the eyes of the world.

  It's just like two people, it's not hard to believe what you see with your own eyes.

  Rao is Mingjing's clever tongue, and at this moment, facing Shen Zhou's question, he is a little helpless.

  Is it embarrassing to be the sister of Shenzhou? No big face could say such a thing.

   Ming Jing looked at Shen Zhou seriously: "If in the future, I will bring a lot of danger to my husband?"

  Shen Zhou smiled calmly, and said calmly: "If I am afraid of danger, I will not go from nothing to the present business empire."

His gaze was warm and moving, "Ding Spiegel, don’t you Buddhists believe in causality the most? You saved my father. This is the cause. My father recognizes you as a daughter. This is the result. ."

   "Let us be family, take care of each other, have a support."

   "Family..." Ming Jing murmured, her eyes lowered lightly.

   "If the price of being a family member is to plunge you into an abyss that cannot be recovered?"

  Shen Zhou smiled: “I don’t know what you’re worried about, but I never look forward and backward when doing things. I feel unreasonably worried and meaningless. I believe that you are my family. It’s worth sacrificing everything for you.”

   "It's still early, you go back and think about it."

  The sunken boat got on the car and left.

  The night breeze is blowing on the face, mixed with a hint of coolness.

  Mingjing walked forward slowly along the roadside, and Du Ze drove the car slowly following behind.

  Between the fingers, the rosary turns with the ups and downs of thoughts.

  I don’t know how long I have been away, but suddenly, the rosary pauses.

  Mingjing stopped, and there was a red light in front of her. She stood at the intersection and waited quietly.

   On the streets in the middle of the night, there are few pedestrians on the road, and the city’s neon lights one after another, staggering and forming a prosperous long night.

  The green light is on, and the pedestrians in Spiegel and twos and threes walk onto the sidewalk.

  Walking to the middle of the road, a boy in black walked towards him.

  The moment he passed by, Ming Jing slightly narrowed his eyes.

  Walking to the opposite side of the road, other pedestrians rushed to each other, Mingjing turned around and looked across the road.

  The red light is on, and the waiting cars pass through the intersection in an orderly manner and leave in no time.

  Under a poplar tree across the road, a boy in black stood.

  The street lamp shattered mottled light and shadow through the branches of the tree. The boy was dressed in black, lonely and cold.

  A pair of eyes, bright enough to penetrate the abyss, looked into the distance, separated by the roaring traffic, their eyes met, murderous intent.

  In the blink of an eye, the dead leaves fell under the tree, and the shadows of the lights were dappled and shaking, but the young man was nowhere to be seen.

  Ming Jing hooked her lips, smelling the smell of hunters.

  And she is the prey.

  A new round of hunting game has begun.

  ——

  Zhao Xiaohui walked out of the police station in despair. Three days have passed, and she still can’t accept the incident.

Deng Kun almost choked Xiangxiang to death. Fortunately, Lin Qing rushed to rescue Xiangxiang, but Lin Qing did not allow Xiangxiang to live in Deng’s house anymore, took her back to Zhu’s house, and filed a lawsuit against Deng Kun. He was sent to prison.

  After three days have passed since she was engaged in posting, she couldn't even see Zhu Xiangxiang. When she called Xiangxiang, she only said that she was heartbroken and she never wanted to return to Deng's house.

  The son was waiting for the operation in the hospital. Her husband was sued and facing a lawsuit. Zhao Xiaohui was in frustration. Zhu Xiangxiang was the turning point of all this, but she couldn't even enter the door of Zhu's house.

  Zhao Xiaohui thought that Zhu Xiangxiang was going to school at Shengde High School, and immediately rushed to Shengde High School. She squatted at the school gate for a day. Seeing that school was over, she rushed over when she saw Zhu Xiangxiang.

  "Xiangxiang, please help your Uncle Deng, please. He has admitted his mistake and will never hurt you again. Let Mrs. Zhu get involved in the lawsuit. Mom, please?"

Zhu Xiangxiang was scared by Zhao Xiaohui, who suddenly appeared like a lunatic. It was the peak of school. The school gate was full of students. At this time, she saw a shaggy woman rushing to Zhu Xiangxiang and calling herself her mother. The words contained information. Exactly, they immediately surrounded it like the excitement.

  Zhu Xiangxiang’s face turned blue and white, she sullenly said: "How did you find here?"

   "If you don't answer the phone I called you, I have no choice but to come to the school to find you."

  Zhu Xiangxiang saw more and more students encircling him, and hurriedly pulled Zhao Xiaohui away.

  However, it was too late. The rumors flew to every corner of the school at the speed of light. After some added fuel and jealousy, Zhu Xiangxiang was distorted into the fact that Zhu Xiangxiang was QJ by her stepfather.

  Tao Xingxing tweeted: "Unexpectedly, her mother was blocked at the gate of the school, and it was set up by people who dislike the poor and love the rich."

  As far as the story is so outrageous, Tao Xingxing doesn’t believe it at all. If it’s true, I wish Xiangxiang would still be in the mood to go to school?

   "The rumors stop at the wise man." Ming Jing said.

  "Why are you still speaking for her?" Tao Xingxing said disapprovingly: "She robbed you of so many things, and now she still stays at Zhu's house. If I were you, I would die."

   "No one owes anyone, everything is life." Ming Jing saw Li Yan, walked over and said a few words, and then left with Tao Xingxing.

  "What did you say to Li Yan? He is the chairman of the student union of this session. My immediate boss from now on can hug my thighs."

  Ming Jing smiled: "I told him to take care of you more in the future."

  Tao Xingxing happily hugged Mingjing’s arm and rubbed it: "I know Mingjing you are the best to me."

  However, Tao Xingxing didn’t know what was going on until he saw the forum. All the posts discussing Zhu Xiangxiang were deleted, and he also dealt with a number of accounts that led to spreading rumors.

  Li Yan is the chairman of the student union and has the authority of a forum administrator.

  Ming Jing asked Li Yan just now, that is to say, it was about this matter.

  Tao Xingxing sighed, Ming Jing is too kind, and repaying grievances with virtue, but I wish Xiangxiang she is not worth it.

  ——

  "Don't come to school to find me in the future. Do you know how much trouble you will cause me?" Zhu Xiangxiang was about to collapse after thinking about it, and shouted at Zhao Xiaohui.

Zhao Xiaohui clenched his hands nervously, "I'm sorry, Xiangxiang, Mom is really helpless, you forgive mother, can you withdraw the lawsuit against your Uncle Deng? Your Uncle Deng has already known the mistake, and he promises that he will never do it again. Appear in front of you."

   Zhu Xiangxiang pulled down the silk scarf around her neck, and the purple-colored Yu Hen was shocked, “Do you know that I was almost strangled to death by him that day? It’s not me who wants him to go to jail now, it’s my mother.”

  Zhao Xiaohui touched her neck heartily: "It hurts, right?"

   was avoided by Zhu Xiangxiang before touching it. She said coldly: "I will never forgive him, you die."

   "Xiangxiang, Mom never begged you for anything, just this time, OK? Mom knelt down for you."

   Zhu Xiangxiang hurriedly supported her, and said angrily: "Am I your biological daughter? I was almost strangled to death. You actually want me to forgive him? Is this something a real mother can say?"

  Zhao Xiaohui shook her head painfully: "Xiangxiang, Mom knows that you want to go back to Zhu’s house with all your heart. Mom will do you well, and your Uncle Deng will do you well. Are you going to cross the river and demolish the bridge now?"

  I wish Xiangxiang’s pupils shrank suddenly, "What are you talking about?"

Zhao Xiaohui wiped the tears from her face, still looking like a Vignette: "You called me that day and asked Uncle Deng to go downstairs to get the courier in 20 minutes. After 20 minutes, he came downstairs and met you, you I usually avoid him when I see him, but this time he came up and said nasty things. He drank alcohol and got angry. He didn't know the severity of his actions. I just wished Madam appeared to save you. There are so many coincidences. Are you really a coincidence?"

   Zhu Xiangxiang stared at Zhao Xiaohui, this timid and weak-looking housewife was quite clever.

Zhao Xiaohui took Zhu Xiangxiang’s hand, and said earnestly, "Xiangxiang, mom wants to understand, forcing you to stay with me can only harm you, and Zhu’s family is your home. Mom was worried about how to send you back. It’s fine now. You will find a way to go back. Mom is happy for you."

  Zhu Xiangxiang looked at the eager woman in front of her, and she felt a touch in her heart. Maybe she had been thinking too much. For such a long time, Zhao Xiaohui had treated her well to her, and she couldn't pretend to be so long.

"It's not easy for mom to find a companion. Although your Uncle Deng said a lot of shortcomings, he is Yangyang's real father. Even for Yangyang's sake, he can't let him carry the case. How will Yangyang behave in the future? Xiangxiang, Yangyang, he is your own brother."

   Zhu Xiangxiang said helplessly: "I can withdraw the lawsuit, but from now on, the surname Deng will never show up in front of me, otherwise, I might change my mind."

   "Well, Mom promises you that he will definitely not appear in front of you again." Zhao Xiaohui wept with joy.

Zhu Xiangxiang was uncomfortable, she shook Zhao Xiaohui's hand, "Mom, if you can't make it, just divorce your surname Deng. I will support you in the future, and you don’t have to worry about Yang Yang. He is my brother. , I will take care of him."

Zhao Xiaohui said with a smile: "If you have this heart, Mom will be satisfied. It's just that Yangyang and Yangyang have long been talking about seeing her sister. It's still early, Xiangxiang, you come home with me and see Yangyang. Bar."

  Zhu Xiangxiang As long as he thinks that Deng Yang is Deng Kun’s son, he feels that Ge Ying is about to refuse. When he raises his head and sees Zhao Xiaohui’s eagerly anticipated eyes, he can’t say what he refuses.

  Never mind, for the last time, Zhao Xiaohui was given a sum of money to leave Jiangzhou with Deng Kun and Deng Yang, and she disappeared into her world ever since. She has no worries afterwards.

   "Okay, I'll let the driver take us off." Zhu Xiangxiang took the time to glance at the school forum. What is strange is that there is no discussion about her, and there are no imaginary offensive ridicules.

  Zhu Xiangxiang couldn’t help being stunned. Some kind person helped her clean up the forum.

  She remembers that the chairman of this session of the Student Union is Li Yan. Li Yan is Song Yinzhang’s best friend, and Song Yinzhang is inseparable from Ming Jing.

  Li Yan will kindly clean up the forum for her?

how is this possible!

Zhu Xiangxiang, who was immersed in his thoughts, did not notice the fists held tightly by the woman next to him, his eyes surged with panic, and gradually turned into firmness.

  Sorry, Zhao Xiaohui said from the bottom of my heart.

  (End of this chapter)