The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 182 The Sea (two more)

   Inside the door, the teenager lying on the bed jumped up in an instant, and the flying knife slid down his palm at the same moment.

  Looking out through the cat’s eyes, there was no one in the corridor.

   But at this moment, the knock on the door rang again.

  In this silent late night, it was shocking to sweat.

  The boy held the doorknob in one hand, squinted his eyes, and opened the door.

  The cold night breeze floated from the crack of the door, mixed with an intoxicating fragrance, faintly drifted into the tip of the nose.

  A bright white slender finger clasped the door frame, the boy's eyes flashed, the flying knife spun in his palm, and flew out the moment the door was opened.

  The "pop" light is bright.

  The girl smiled and walked in, raising her bare hand, fluttering her flying knife and hitting the bullseye on the opposite side of the wall.

  The young man watched her walk in like no one else, and his heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

The fact that    was able to find his address in such a fast time, it only means that he was exposed from the beginning.

  Being able to come alone, she must be perfectly prepared.

  But in any case, there is no possibility of returning empty-handed.

  The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

  The young man leaped up, his fingers flickered, and he took the opponent's vest with the momentum of thunder.

  The girl's back was straight, and she walked slowly, as if she didn't know the danger coming behind her.

  Red lips lightly opened, and a faint smile said: "Three...two...one."

   fell to the ground, and when the tip of the knife was only half an inch away from her vest, it stopped abruptly.

  The boy widened his eyes in disbelief, and the next moment he fell to the ground embarrassingly.

  From his point of view, only a skirt of the skirt is walking away.

  Dingjing walked to the window, the window was sealed, and the traffic flow on the road outside the window was seen through the iron net. There were no more cars on the street late at night.

  The young man struggled to get up, the blue veins on the back of his hand violently, he stared at the quiet back in front of the window, cold sweat rolled off his forehead, and his eyelashes were wet.

   "Pattern" dripped onto the floor.

  "Will you give me medicine?" The five words are almost squeezed out between the teeth.

   "Soldiers don't tire of fraud. Let's go out for the first time. It's really tender." Ming Jing walked around the room and turned over his ID card.

   "Zhang Wei, this is the killer's favorite name when he hides his identity. It's hidden in the city."

  "When did you find out?"

  Mingjing picked up the phone, wondering if the other party was too confident, the phone did not have a password, clicked on WeChat, and there was only one contact who noted Honggu.

  Mingjing took out his mobile phone, added a WeChat friend to him, and pushed Honggu’s business card.

   "Too many enemies, and I regret my life, I am sorry that you failed the mission." Ming Jing put the phone back to its original place, turned around and walked in front of him, squatted down, and looked into his eyes.

  This is a pair of very beautiful eyes, like a mountain stream, clear and clean, without a trace of dirt.

  Ding Jing saw his reflection in these eyes.

  Even though he was now a prisoner, the young man did not show the slightest expression of shame in his eyes, but he kept trying to stand up.

"Don’t waste your energy. This is a drug that I have prepared by myself. The person who hears it will loosen his muscles and bones within three days. If I try to resist, the drug will enter the internal organs and reverse the meridian. I gave it a name, poppies, look, you At this time, his helpless and tragic appearance is more like a beauty who has been manipulated by fate."

  Ding Jing's voice was soft and watery, and it fell in the ears of a young man, but it was like a call from hell.

   "Kill me." The boy closed his eyes.

"What's your name?"

  The teenager kept silent.

  Ming Jing smiled: "Save your life and win the seventh-level Pagoda. I will give you a way to survive."

  The boy opened his eyes and frowned at her.

"If the mission fails, WT's rules are absolutely impossible to return empty-handed. If you can't bring back the head of the mission target, you can only bring back your own head. You are a talent, but it is a pity that your master used the wrong place. "

  Ming Jing shook his head and sighed.

  The boy's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at her uncertainly: "Who are you anyway?"

  The mirror flicked the skirt, floating in the dust, and smiled faintly: "Ordinary people."

  At this moment, the light engulfing the girl's body is like smoke covering her, exuding a faint golden light, just like shooting a god, holy and misty, out of reach.

   "I will give you three days to think about it." Ming Jing smiled and patted his shoulder, and walked away.

When    walked to the door, he stopped, did not turn his head and said: "Sink forever in the dark abyss, or walk with me on a path of redemption. The choice is in your hands."

   "Your brother didn't follow you? This young man is quite rebellious." Seeing Ming Jing coming downstairs alone, the lady boss couldn't help but speak.

  Ming Jing smiled and shook his head: "Give him three days to think about it. Auntie, please don't disturb him during these three days, let him figure out how to go in the future."

  The lady boss nodded: "I see, you who are a sister are also very hardworking, and he is still awful after being hungry for three days."

  Ming Jing smiled slightly and left the hotel.

   "What a gentle girl, this young man really doesn't know good or bad, let's be hungry." The proprietress cursed and walked back.

  Sink forever in the dark abyss, or embark on a road of redemption, the choice is in your hands...

  The young man closed his eyes, is he still eligible for redemption?

  ——

  Mingjing walked out of the hotel and walked slowly along the side of the road. Han Suwen drove behind.

   "Ding Spiegel, you are not at home? Why did you go so late?" Zheng Qing's questioning voice came from the phone.

   "Come out for a walk."

   "What steps did you take at night? Go to Ran Tengxiao?"

  Ming Jing did not answer.

   "Your sluggish temper is really anxious to me. When will I come back, I have something to tell you."

   "What did Ye Zhen find?"

   "Did you guess it?"

Zheng Qing said: "On the night Liang Yanran died, a paparazzi photographed Xue An. He did not rush back to the apartment after Liang Yanran died, as the media said. He lied to the media and I found out This Xue An’s background is very interesting. I have only heard of his name before, and his reputation in the industry is very good. When I look into it carefully, the back is very meaningful. I probably know why Liang Yanran died."

  Mingjing walks on the street in the middle of the night, and the mottled shadows of lights are scattered on the skirt through the branches, like sparks jumping.

  "If the investigation continues, it is estimated that many people will be involved. The old lady has a son to raise and can't fight her life. Helping Liang Yanran to find out the cause of death is my last stubbornness."

  "Hey Mingjing, are you listening?"

   "Why don't you speak anymore? Is the signal bad?" Zheng Qing said to himself from the phone.

  Ming Jing hung up the phone and walked for a long time alone.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

  He is a veritable actor who weaves a beautiful dream with his superb acting skills.

  A man who said that Weijiang would open his eyes all night and repay his unfolded eyebrows, the next moment, he pointed the butcher knife at her.

  It is ridiculous that she actually believed it.

  Flick the rosary across the fingertips, one by one, clear and clean.

  Those betrayal, pain, hesitation, despair, unwillingness, have tortured her so clearly.

  The bullet that pierced the heart that day, and the blood that stained the red snow, was as vivid as what happened yesterday.

  Those hatreds have long been let go of the ancient Buddhas with more than four thousand green lanterns day and night.

  Can be picked up and put down.

  The wind blows the clothes, floating like an immortal, walking calmly in the dark night, like a blooming secluded flower.

  Han Suwen drove unhurriedly, and looked at the figure in front of her right. For some reason, she always felt a little sore in her nose.

  ——

  Ran’s mansion is brightly lit.

  Shouchang followed Ye Shuang into the hall.

  He used to be very familiar with the plants, the trees, the bricks and the tiles. When Master Wen was there, he went in and out at will, but now, he is a prisoner.

  Shouchang's heart felt a desolation of sadness.

  "Shouchang, three months have passed, who do I want?"

  Ran Tengxiao sat on the sofa in the living room and asked faintly while making tea.

Shouchang lowered her head: "At the beginning, Yu Jiang instigated the relationship between our three brothers. Luchang and I were jealous of Jichang and got the trust of Master Wen, so we framed Jichang to defect. Everything was in Yujiang's plan. She knew that Master Wen would not I am willing to chase to Kyoto, and Luchang and I killed Lord Wen."

  Ran Tengxiao paused with the hand of the purple sand teapot, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

   "Let me ask you one last time, who do I want?"

   "Yujiang has been undercover with Master Wen for two years. What is worthy of such a laborious plan by her or the organization behind her? Is it the head of Master Wen? No, it is the green dragon seal in the hands of Master Wen."

   Ran Tengxiao walked to him and looked at him blankly: "Qinglong Yin?"

"Master Xiao, it's boring like this. You spent a lot of time looking for the mother and daughter, isn't it for the Azure Dragon Seal? You should ask Xi Yu, he is Ji Chang's son. Didn't Ji Chang tell him? It is this secret that has become Ji Chang's urging talisman. For his beloved woman, Master Wen can stab his brother. You ask Xi Yu, is it worth it to kill his father and enemy?"

  Shouchang said and laughed.

   Ran Tengxiao narrowed his eyes, "Have you seen Xi Yu?"

   "What did he tell you?"

   "He is my nephew, just greet my uncle."

  "Very well, then I will give you another three months. Whether your son is important or your nephew is important, you think clearly."

Ran Tengxiao waved his hand, and Shouchang was dragged out.

   "Master Xiao, why don't you ask Xi Yu directly?" Ye Shuang asked in confusion.

  Why do you have to spend a lot of time, regardless of whether he is Xi Yu or Dong Yu, you can't open his mouth if you don't believe it.

   Ye Jian glared at her: "I haven't asked you to settle the account. What do you think of this person? When did he meet Xi Yu?"

   Ye Shuang stuck out her tongue, "Brother, I was wrong."

  Ye Jian glanced at Ran Tengxiao, and said to Ye Shuang, “This is only one time, not as an example, let’s go.”

   Ye Shuang quickly left.

   "Ye Jian, what do you think?" Ran Tengxiao asked.

   Ye Jian knew that he was asking what Ye Shuang said just now.

   Ye Jian cursed Ye Shuang for being stupid in his heart, and replied: “Xi Yu is not a person who can be threatened, and the result may be counterproductive.”

Ran Tengxiao sighed quietly: "My uncle, I like to keep one hand when doing things. Maybe Xi Yu is the hole card he left for the mother and daughter. I'm just wondering. After hiding for twelve years, why did he come out at this time? What is the purpose?"

   Ran Tengxiao tapped his fingers on the desktop and muttered: "Xi Yu, I hope you don't disappoint me."

  Shouchang walked out of Ran’s mansion, and suddenly shivered when the cold wind blew.

   looked back at the brightly lit mansion behind him, feeling sad.

  Xi Yu was right, this was his only use value, and Ran Tengxiao was still reluctant to kill him.

  Master Wen is courageous and strategic, cautious and calm, and a generation of heroes, this Ran Tengxiao is not letting go, even a little more cunning.

  However, all of this was expected by Xi Yu.

  Shouchang smiled disdainfully, this seat is not so easy to sit, Ran Tengxiao rushed to find the mother and daughter, not because of the green dragon seal in her hand.

  The green dragon seal is combined into one, which is the order of the blue dragon.

  The person who owns the Azure Dragon Order is the real Patriarch of the Ran Family, the Xuanwu Hall Master.

  The mother and daughter were like swords hanging over his head day and night, making him restless.

   Hooked her lips, Shouchang probably guessed what Xi Yu was going to do.

  At the time, Master Wen had a stab in the back. It was indispensable for Ran Bo to learn from the two brothers. Their offspring, what good things can be.

  One Ran Qing, one Ran Yang, and another Ran Teng Xiao, a nest of snakes and rats.

  The real Patriarch of the Ran family, only the descendants with the blood of Master Wen are eligible.

  Nishiyu ah Xiyu, I hope I don’t wait too long for this day.

  While Master Wen is in the Spirit of Heaven, you can also look at it.

  (End of this chapter)