The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 188 Who is it (two more)

The latest situation of the   Campus Forum is that Zhu Xiangxiang stayed firmly at Zhu’s home, but Mingjing left Zhu’s home instead.

  The whole school is puzzled, why did it become like this?

  Is it because Zhu Xiangxiang can't be under the mirror? Kicked Ming Jing out of the house?

  When I thought of this, I was angry at Zhu Xiangxiang Chuli.

  I wish Xiangxiang’s days at school are very hot, and there are too many fans of Der Spiegel. If it were not for Zhu Shaodan’s overwhelming power, I might be able to throw dung and rotten eggs on her. Now this feeling of isolation is really uncomfortable.

In addition, Tao Xingxing in the class often wears small shoes for her as the class leader. She does not ask for merit but no fault for the position of secretary of the group. However, Zhu Xiangxiang lost the group fee when collecting the group fee, and was scolded by the head teacher Huang Liang. Suddenly, she lost her position, and Zhu Xiangxiang was ashamed and left home.

  Since then, she has learned that Tao Xingxing had originally recommended her as the party secretary.

   is simply hateful!

  Zhu Xiangxiang can only be a man with his tail in school every day. When he comes home, he has to face the yin and yang strange Lin Qing and the ugly grandmother Zhu. Zhu Xiangxiang will soon be brought out of depression.

  Yes, after Ming Jing left, Lin Qing's attitude towards her changed.

  No matter how well-behaved and caring Zhu Xiangxiang was, Lin Qing never remained indifferent anymore, and went to the room Ming Jing once lived to miss every day.

  I wish Xiangxiang speechless, Lin Qing's brain is simply sick.

  Zhu Xiangxiang thought of a classic theory in love. What is not obtained is always the best. This theory is also applicable here.

  In this round, Zhu Xiangxiang took the time to see clearly, she lost, and she lost it all.

   Zhu Mingjing used this trick to retreat and advance and completely defeated her.

  A person who turns and refuses to leave is always more nostalgic than a stalker.

  She just lost this round, and the next round is the highlight.

  —

  After school, Zhu Xiangxiang walked out of the classroom and was hit by someone suddenly and almost fell to the ground.

  Tao Xingxing ran past her, without even looking at her, happily ran over and took Ming Jing’s arm.

   "I heard that you moved, invite me to visit your new home. Will you be able to eat and drink if nothing happens in the future?"

  Ming Jing smiled and nodded.

  No one dared to help Zhu Xiangxiang, everyone passed by her and moved away automatically.

  Her enemies are not only Ming Jing and Tao Xingxing, but also Zhao Zhen and Li Jiaojiao in the third year of high school. In the past, those fans who supported her, but now these fans have long since empathized. Li Jiaojiao let him go. Who would dare to find death reason, Zhu Xiangxiang.

   Zhu Xiangxiang grinds his teeth, bows his head and leaves.

  Walking to the school gate, she saw Ming Jing and Tao Xingxing get on a black Santana. When Ming Jing left Zhu’s house, everything she got from Zhu’s house was returned to Lin Qing, including the BMW.

  Mingjing has three more children. Where does she live and where does the car come from?

  Zhu Xiangxiang suddenly thought of someone, Shen Zhou...

  No wonder you have the confidence to leave.

   Zhu Xiangxiang’s eyes sank. Who is Shen Zhou, just for fun, how could she really take her seriously, let alone carry three oil bottles.

  If Shen Zhou knows that she is not the true daughter of the Zhu Family at all, but a premeditated impersonation, I am afraid that she will not like her even more.

  Zhu Xiangxiang thought that she must find the evidence of Der Spiegel’s impersonation as soon as possible, and could not drag on any longer.

  The first thing is to find Mingxin. Shao Dan found the nursing home before. The nursing home is tightly guarded and ordinary people can't get in at all.

  Then, if it proves that Ming Jing is not related to Lin Qing, then it doesn't matter whether Mingxin appears or not.

   Zhu Xiangxiang hooked her lips, Mingjing, wait and see, I will definitely tear off your mask.

  —

   "Wow, Ming Spiegel, you are like a mansion, and there is also an open-air balcony, which is too beautiful."

  Tao Xingxing was amazed, “Although it’s great to live alone, why do you want to move out of Zhu’s house? Isn’t it cheaper for Zhu Xiangxiang?”

  Ding in the mirror, but smiled silently.

  Sometimes winning is not necessarily winning, and losing is not necessarily losing.

   "Hello, sister." Ming Chen and Ming Ti put on their home obedience and walked out of the bedroom. When they saw Tao Xingxing, they immediately greeted them obediently.

  "You two are the little sisters of Der Spiegel? Let me guess who of you is your sister and who is your sister."

   Ming mentioned that he sighed boringly, why would anyone see them both play this boring game.

  Mingchen was very cooperative, and soon became a good sister with Tao Xingxing, one by one Xingxing sister, and Tao Xingxing coaxed her mouth from ear to ear.

  Tao Xingxing had dinner here and played for a while before leaving.

Ming Jing sent her downstairs, Tao Xingxing sighed: "Since the last thing happened, my mother has been nervous and will follow me wherever I go. I said she was relieved when I came to you. Otherwise, I will not be allowed to come out alone."

   "Listen to your mother, she is for your own good."

  Tao Xingxing pouted his lips, holding back what he wanted to say.

  Ding Jing sent her into Wu Jiaqi's car, the window was half lowered, showing Wu Jiaqi's somewhat haggard face, "Ding Jing, I have time to come home for dinner, I will go home with the stars first."

   "Auntie, drive slowly on the road."

  Wu Jiaqi smiled and nodded, and then drove away.

   Seeing that Ming Spiegel changed from the rearview mirror to a small dot, Wu Jiaqi asked, "Ding Spiegel moved out of Zhu’s house?"

  Zhu’s family lives in Mingshan Garden, where Tonghe is flourishing.

"I'm angry when I talk about it, and it's not that Zhu Xiangxiang is the demon..." Tao Xingxing added more energy and jealousy to talk about the ins and outs of the past, "Her mother is really too eccentric. It happened to be cheaper, Zhu Xiangxiang."

   "Ding Jing is called retreat, you are still too young." Wu Jiaqi smiled and shook his head.

   But Mrs. Zhu’s thoughts are really unpredictable. Ming Jing and Zhu Xiangxiang can still be partial to Zhu Xiangxiang. Either Zhu Xiangxiang has great skill, or this Mrs. Zhu is blind.

  But Wu Jiaqi feels that this matter is not as simple as it seems, and Miss Zhu is a bit mysterious.

  In the past few days, she was thinking about it. Maybe she was wrong at the beginning. The killer on the night of the star’s birthday appeared a bit strange, while Der Spiegel’s reaction and skill at the time were unexpected and logically unconsistent.

  The killer did not come to the stars, but to the mirror.

  The "Jichang" she saw at the entrance of the convenience store that day was a little too deliberate, and everything seemed to be arranged artificially.

  She suddenly remembered that Ming Jing came to the house that day, and when she was making dumplings, she naturally mentioned that old person...

  Wu Jiaqi suddenly stepped on the brake and made a harsh sound.

  Tao Xingxing planted forward due to the effect of inertia, hit his head on the back of the chair, and slammed into it.

   "Mom, did you rear-end it?" Tao Xingxing was more concerned about Wu Jiaqi's safety.

  Wu Jiaqi stared at the sea of ​​cars in front of her in a daze, ignoring the sound of whistling one after another behind her, she was like an ice cellar.

  —

   "Young man, come in." Han Suwen smiled and waved.

  The boy pulled the corner of his clothes awkwardly, and was dragged in by Han Suwen.

  The open-air balcony is filled with flowers by Han Suwen. She likes to play with flowers. The colorful flowers are very bright in the wind.

A set of celadon tea set was placed in the center surrounded by flowers. A girl in a plain robe knelt on the futon, holding a volume of scripture in one hand, and lightly sipping a celadon cup in the other.

  At sunset and dusk, the golden glow fell all over the body, and the girl was bathed in golden light, immaculate and holy.

  Han Suwen led him to the balcony, closed the door and left, and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

  "Sit." Ming Jing put down the scriptures and pointed to the opposite side.

  The young man glanced at her and walked over to kneel and sit on the futon.

  A celadon tea cup was placed in front of him, and the white and slender hands held the teapot, and the brown tea soup poured into the porcelain cup. The fragrance of the tea overflowed, accompanied by pale clouds and flowers, and the evening breeze, creating a unique mood.

  "What's your name?" The girl's cold and gentle voice fell softly to her ears, like the most graceful music, a kind of ultimate enjoyment.

   "Eighteen." The boy said coldly.

   "How old are you this year?"

  The boy shook his head: "I don't know."

  There are no years in the mountains, he doesn’t know his age, even if he remembers it is not accurate.

  "Yiliang Mountain, Yunzhou."

  The boy raised his eyes in shock, and the girl in front of him shattered his imagination time and time again.

  How did she know that secret base?

  "You have an eagle head tattoo on your left shoulder. This is the logo of WT."

Eighteen touched his left shoulder subconsciously, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you anyway?"

  (End of this chapter)