The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 228 Don't be afraid (12)

  Zhao Heng stopped in front of Ming Jing for the first time, frowning and said: "Where is this place?"

  Song Yinzhang shook his head: "I'm afraid we are leaving now, it is too late..."

  Song Yinzhang turned his head and sighed when he saw a few men coming swaying.

  Zhao Heng felt that something was wrong, and turned his head. The waiter who led the way just now did not know when he disappeared.

  The girl stood quietly on the spot, the dim light fell on the skirt, and the silver lotus was glowing with swaying waves, like a holy light, making people afraid to give birth to the slightest blasphemous heart.

  Song Hanqing watched from a distance, and a heart throbbed.

  Looking at the flowers for many years, this one has never been seen. It is as clean and holy as the snow lotus on the top of the Tianshan Mountains. The more it is, the more people want to possess and tear the peace in her eyes.

  Lin Chu also looked dumbfounded, this girl has a very special temperament, which is unforgettable.

   "Little sister, what's your name?" Song Hanqing walked over with a smile, and asked in the softest tone he thought.

  Zhao Heng stood in front of Ming Jing, frowned and said, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

   "Hehe, what are you? Do you deserve to talk to this young master? Get out of the way." Song Hanqing said irritably, blocking the beauty, and he couldn't see the beauty.

  Zhao Heng clenched his fists and stared at each other without showing up: "Do you want to fight? I will stay with him to the end."

  Song Hanqing sneered: "You kid is enough to grow, and I'll see how you cry for mercy later." Yu Luo waved his hand to signal the younger brother behind him.

   "Hold on." Song Yinzhang stood in front of Zhao Heng and sighed, "Brother Hanqing, don't you know me?"

  Song Hanqing stared at him, and suddenly said, "Song Yinzhang? Why are you here?"

  "Come to Beijing for the exam, Brother Hanqing, these are my friends..."

  Song Hanqing raised her eyebrows, and suddenly smiled: “Why didn’t I say earlier, it turned out to be the friend of Yinzhang, that is my friend of Song Hanqing, come, let’s talk in the box.”

  Speaking of the waiter opening the box door next to him, Song Hanqing looked at Zhao Heng and Song Yinzhang, they stood there and did not move.

  Song Hanqing smiled: "Yingzhang, your friends don't give face."

  "Brother Hanqing, we are still students, so we won’t join in the fun, I wish you all a good time, we will leave first..."

  The words fell to Zhao Heng and Xie Zhen winks, and they were about to leave.

  However, it was too late, and several big men blocked the road from front to back, left and right, and several people were besieged in the middle.

"Don't rush away, quotation. We haven't seen each other for several years. Brother tells you the old times, and you friends, let's get together." The words fell on the skirt behind Zhao Heng. Put it on, and laughed particularly ambiguously.

  Song Yinzhang frowned: "Brother Hanqing, have you seen Bai Ziyan recently?"

  Song Hanqing heard the name, her face was immediately pulled down, and coldly snorted: "What do you mention him for?"

  "My friend and Bai Ziyan are also good friends, including the composer, so Brother Hanqing..." Song Yinzhang's low voice was threatening.

  However, Song Hanqing seemed to be unable to understand his hint, "That's right, we are all friends, there are so many people, let's come together."

   "Brother Hanqing, I'm not kidding you."

   "Do you think I was joking with you?" Song Hanqing said coldly, "What is Bai Ziyan, I'm afraid he won't make it?" The words went around Zhao Heng and grabbed Ming Jing's hand.

  Ding Jing took a step back, Song Hanqing jumped into the air, haha ​​laughed: "Beauty still has a temper, I like it."

  Zhao Heng slammed his face with a punch: "Remove your salty pig hand."

  Lin Chu defended him early, and while he was throwing a fist, he was restrained by the two men from the left and the right, pushing him against the wall.

Song Hanqing took a bite at him and turned to look at Ming Jing. He saw too many girls who were flattering, shy, or wanting to refuse back when facing him. But this girl was so different. She always stood quietly. There, his eyebrows were narrowed, calm and calm, without the slightest awareness of the upcoming destiny.

  This kind of transcendent indifference on the girl's body is particularly attractive and can't stop.

  Even if it’s pretend, this acting can be used as a queen.

   "I don't know what the name of this beautiful little sister is yet." Song Hanqing asked with a smile.

  Ming Jing raised his eyes, and a pair of cold and beautiful eyes seemed to melt with thousands of spring water, making him willingly indulged.

Song Hanqing looked obsessively, but saw Ming Jing suddenly kicked open the door of the opposite room. She obviously looked so weak, she didn't know how she suddenly produced such a strong force, and everyone was shocked by her sudden reaction. At the same time, the door of the room smashed at the same time, and the sound of despair was mixed with crying and laughter. There seemed to be two worlds inside and outside the room.

Without giving anyone time to react, Ming Jing kicked Song Hanqing’s stomach and saw Song Hanqing, a tall man who fell into the room like a kite with a broken wire. When Lin Chu was stunned, the girl looked sideways. , Lin Chu subconsciously felt a chill in his heart, the next moment, he was kicked in.

   Then there was a burst of screams and roars in the box.

   The two men who pressed Zhao Heng saw this let go of Zhao Heng, and rushed toward Ming Jing aggressively, and saw Ming Jing's elegant figure turning around. The two men did not even touch a corner of her clothes.

  Ding Jing flashed behind them like a ghost, raising their legs and kicking each other, and the two screamed and rolled into the box.

  Zhao Heng, Song Yinzhang and Xie Zhen were all dumbfounded.

  This, this...Is the girl who is as powerful as a "cow" and light as a swallow in front of them is still the mirror they know?

  "Wait for me here." Ming Jing left a sentence and stepped in.

  The heavy box door is gently closed, isolating the young girl Sianxiu's figure.

  Song Yinzhang and Zhao Heng looked at each other.

  Zhao Heng took out his mobile phone: "I will call the police immediately..."

  Song Yinzhang interrupted him: "The alarm is useless, leave it to me."

  ——

  The colorful lights in the box are flickering and psychedelic, making it even more extravagant and profligate. A smoky smell of alcohol and smoke rushes into the room, which is disgusting.

  "Fuck...who broke the good thing about Lao Tzu." The man scolded angrily.

  "Cheng, don't worry, let me see what's going on."

  Half a minute later, the lights in the box were bright, illuminating all the filthy pickles, rancidity and erosion.

  The box is very large and very empty. On that huge and soft sofa...

Ming Jing frowned and closed her eyes.

   "Who are you, you are here to spoil the good things of Lao Tzu?" The fat-eared man saw the man lying on his feet, moaning and groaning.

  The woman screamed, hurriedly getting dressed.

  Song Hanqing grinned in pain, threw away the opponent's hand, and looked towards the door.

  The man followed his gaze and looked over.

  The young girl's white clothes are slender and dusty, incompatible with this erosive environment, like a fairy who has strayed into the mortal world.

  The man's eyes were stunned for an instant, and he didn't care about Song Hanqing and Lin Chu who broke in by mistake.

  "Who...who are you? Are you here to accompany me?" The man stood up and walked over and said foolishly.

  Dingjing's eyes fell on the girl who was sobbing on the sofa, her eyes closed and said lightly: "Who are you?"

The man laughed loudly: "Who am I? I am the president of Star Entertainment, do you know who I am now? I think you look good, are you interested in being a star? As long as I am willing to praise you, you will Even more popular than Zhao Ninghan, how about it?"

  The girl gently shook her head: "Not interested."

  The man's gaze condensed, and he stretched out his hand to catch Ming Jing. Ming Jing turned around and escaped from him, walked up to the girl in three or two steps, and asked softly: "Did he hurt you?"

  The girl looked up in a daze, and there was a golden light in front of her. The girl stood in the golden light, holy and gentle.

  She encountered the dirtiest insult in the world, but she felt the most tender and beautiful care in the moment.

  The girl suddenly covered her face and cried.

   Ming Jing sighed, took the towel in the corner and put it on her, "Follow me."

   "Want to go? It's not that easy." The man sneered and blocked the door.

  Song Hanqing got up with grinning teeth, it was cruel enough, the bones all over his body would fall apart.

  He stared at Mingjing bitterly, but there was another jealous look in his eyes.

   Ming Jing gave him a faint look, Song Hanqing's heart jumped, and she took a step back subconsciously.

   Realizing his reaction, his face turned pale, and shouted at the three people lying on the ground: "Get up all the time. I don't believe that our big men can't deal with an unarmed little girl."

  The girl pulled the sleeves of the mirror, and said palely: "Leave me alone, you go, they are powerful and can't afford it."

  When she rushed out of the room just now, she saw a girl in white clothes standing in the corridor. She thought that when she fell to prison, no one would take trouble to her upper body, especially in places like the Crown Club. Today, she was destined to be dead.

  Just when she was desperate, the girl appeared wearing golden light, but she couldn't drag her into the darkness with her.

  Ming Jing patted her on the back lightly, with a gentle soothing touch, and said softly and slowly: "Don't be afraid, I will take you out of here."

  The girl’s dry heart is like a seedling of hope that has been re-infused with rain.

  She stared at the girl’s gentle and beautiful face blankly, her heart filled with emotion.

   "Go? None of you can go." Song Hanqing smiled sympathetically.

  Ming Jing said lightly to the girl: "Go to the corner and stay well, cover your eyes and don't look."

  The girl obediently followed, squatting in the corner and covering her eyes.

  The mirror brushed the slender skirt, with an indifferent and gentle expression, and there was a kind of grace and grace that was indescribable to all the words in the world.

  "Are you coming one by one, or together?"

  ——

  Ten minutes later, the box door opened, and Ming Jing helped a young girl out.

  Xie Zhen immediately walked over to support the girl, took the opportunity to take a look inside the box, but the door closed quickly, and she saw nothing.

   Zhao Heng and Song Yinzhang walked over worryingly, looking up and down the mirror: "Are you okay?"

  Ming Jing shook his head: "Send her to the hospital first."

  Song Yinzhang glanced at Ming Spiegel deeply. Zhao Heng has long been used to the extraordinary of Ming Spiegel, so he was not as surprised as Song Yinzhang.

  People are masters, admonishing the wicked to put down their butcher's knives and become Buddhas on the ground. This effect is just right.

  Song Yinzhang shook his head: "You go first, I'm waiting for a friend here."

  Mingjing didn't ask much, and Xie Zhenyi helped the girl to the elevator from left to right.

  The elevator door opened, Liu Muxue saw Ming Jing assisting a pale girl walking in, and was stunned: "What's the matter?"

  Zhao Heng gave her a glance: "Are you embarrassed to say? You have to come to this place, do you know you almost killed Mingjing."

  Not giving Liu Muxue a chance to react at all, Zhao Heng told about what had happened just now. Liu Muxue glanced at Mingjing, and did not refute, and shut up honestly.

When the elevator reached the first floor, a few people left, Liu Muxue found the front desk angrily, and took the gold card that had just been applied to the counter: "My lady is going to withdraw the card, what a broken place of you is far worse than our Jiangzhou. "

  ——

  Mingjing and his group had just walked on their front feet, and a yellow supercar stopped at the entrance of the clubhouse on their back feet. The teenager jumped out of the car and ran into the clubhouse quickly.

  The waiter at the door saw him and immediately welcomed him respectfully: "Bai...Master Bai, you are coming..."

  Bai Ziyan asked, splitting his head and covering his face; "Where is Song Hanqing that bastard?"

  The waiter was stunned.

  The other party grabbed him by the collar and asked: "Where is the **** named Song? Where is he?"

  The waiter was terrified, and pointed to the upper floor: "It's... on the third floor."

  (End of this chapter)