The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 236 Back (two more)

  When I saw Lan Huixin walking in behind Ming Jing, I understood everything.

She suddenly turned her head to look at the boy who was hanging on the sofa. The boy raised his eyebrows, sat up slowly, and looked at Ming Jing with dissatisfaction: "Next time, please find a beautiful girl for the young master. This old woman is really disgusting. People, the grievance that Xiaoye has suffered this time is so great, so think about how to compensate me."

  Liang Xiaohong pointed at Bai Ziyan in shock and anger: "Are you not Yu Dawei's son?"

  Bai Ziyan licked his nails leisurely, “When did the little master say that the little master is Yu Dawei’s son? You are an idiot.”

  Liang Xiaohong pointed to Ming Jing: "You...you give me a set?"

  Ming Jing shook his head: "I have never used such a despicable method. Let's make it clear today."

   "Sister Xiaohong..." Wu Xiaoju walked in tremblingly with a **** her back.

In the light and flint, Liang Xiaohong seemed to understand something. She pointed to the **** Wu Xiaoju's back and sneered: "It turns out that it was for her to go around such a big circle. She turned out to be yours? I should have thought of it."

  Wu Xiaoju looked at Liang Xiaohong, Liang Xiaohong nodded, and Wu Xiaoju put down the **** her back.

   Lan Huixin immediately walked over to help the girl.

  Mingjing walked over to touch her pulse, and put it down calmly.

  "I wish Mingjing, today I surrender, we are not in the water of each other, how about you let us go?"

   "Let you go? Then how can I explain to the innocent girls who were trapped by you?" Ming Jing smiled faintly, dressed in a white coat.

  Liang Xiaohong sneered: "I advise you to stop at enough. The person behind me is not something you can move. Fighting with me is tantamount to hitting a rock with an egg."

   "Is it right to hit the rock with a pebble? Only after touching it."

  At this time, Ye Zhenyou woke up and saw Ming Jing immediately grabbing her hand, and said eagerly: "Ming Jing and Liang Yanran were killed by Liang Xiaohong and Xue An, I found evidence..."

  As soon as the words fell, the quiet needles of the whole box could be heard.

  A suffocating silence quietly opened in the box.

  Lan Hui stared incredulously, thinking that she was hearing a hallucination.

  Bai Ziyan raised his eyebrows with a look of interest, changed a comfortable sitting position, ready to watch the show.

  Wu Xiaoju was shocked and looked at Liang Xiaohong subconsciously.

  Liang Xiaohong suddenly shot a cold poisonous light from the bottom of her eyes, staring at Ye Zhen firmly.

Ye Zhen only then saw Liang Xiaohong, she suddenly rushed towards Liang Xiaohong like crazy, and cursed: "Liang Xiaohong, you killed Liang Yanran, you and Xue An, you guys and dogs, cheated her so badly. Why is she so sorry about you? You are so evil, and the world has been deceived by you men and women."

   Ye Zhen rushed over and grabbed Liang Xiaohong’s hair. With two big ear scrapers, Liang Xiaohong let out a scream. After reacting, she screamed, not to be outdone, and the two quickly scrambled into a ball and kept each other away.

Lan Huixin reacted and took a step forward, "Do you want to help her?"

  Ming Jing shook her head. She was venting. Even though her body was bruised and bruised, this hatred and hatred can only be repaid by herself.

  Bai Ziyan sighed and said: "Women fight, besides pulling their hair and slapped them, are there any other tricks?"

  Why did he suddenly feel that his scalp was faintly painful, so don't provoke anyone to provoke a woman.

  Lan Hui was dumbfounded, and was even more surprised by what Ye Zhen said just now.

The news of Liang Yanran’s suicide detonated the entertainment industry more than four months ago. The entertainment industry seemed to be covered by a haze for a whole month, but the beautiful lady has passed away and can only be remembered in her heart forever. The name has been gradually forgotten in the ever-changing entertainment industry.

  But whenever Liang Yanran is mentioned, it is accompanied by endless regrets and regrets. What does she say now? Liang Yanran did not commit suicide, but was murdered by her agent and boyfriend in partnership?

  Liang Xiaohong is fine, not a good person, but Xue An, the famous actor, an extinct infatuation, a well-known gossip insulator in the entertainment industry, a good man who is clean and self-conscious... hooked up with Liang Yanran’s agent? Then conspired to kill Liang Yanran? Use suicide to deceive the world?

  This is too shocking!

  ——

  Jingzhou Airport.

At the exit of   , a man in a black coat bowed his head and walked out without attracting anyone’s attention to a commercial car on the side of the road.

The man took off his mask, revealing a warm and handsome face. The man maintained his skin very well. There was no wrinkle on his skin, just like a young man in his twenties, but his eyes seemed to hide a lot of stories. Adding a bit of sorrow and sorrow, he turned into a mature and stable gesture.

  The man raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, his complexion slightly tired.

  "Brother Ang, Sister Xiaohong has called, and asked you to go to the Crown Club to find her, saying that she has prepared a surprise for you."

  The man frowned imperceptibly, and a flash of coldness flashed under his eyes. After a while, he said faintly: "Let's go."

Black commercial vehicles merge into the traffic flow. Jingzhou Avenue is very blocked in the evening rush hour. The neon lights of the shops on both sides of the road gradually light up. There is an uphill road ahead. Added a little blur.

"...We entered Lidong in the twenty-four solar terms in the early hours of tonight. Lidong is the nineteenth solar term in the twenty-four solar terms. , The collection of everything."

  The gentle voice of the female radio anchor broke the long silence in the carriage.

  "According to the latest news released by the Meteorological Bureau, affected by the Siberian cold current, the temperature will drop sharply from early tonight to two or three days in the future, and some areas will be accompanied by rain and snow. Everyone must do a good job of cold protection and warmth when you go out..."

  The man stretched out his hand to lower the car window, and the last wind from the late autumn came with the biting chill on his face, his elbow was propped on the window frame, and the man looked at the night in a trance.

   Another winter is coming.

  He has never seen Xue since she left.

  The dark sky has no stars or moon, like an inverted abyss, and the hearts of people are heavy.

  At the Crown Club, the man got out of the car, took a step, and suddenly he was stunned.

  He reached out his hand and touched his face, the cold touch...is it snow?

  He stretched out his hand, and the small snowflakes fell on his palm. The white and crystal six-petal snowflake touched the temperature of the palm, and it quickly melted and evaporated.

  It is light and light when it comes, but when it goes there is no trace.

  The beauty of the world is rare, and it is always fleeting.

   "It's snowing..." He raised his head and looked at the dark sky. White snowflakes were flying up and down, and his face was full, with a biting coolness, and his heart was refreshing.

   "Did you come back?"

  ——

"What nonsense are you talking about? Liang Yanran is self-killing. What does it have to do with me? Don't spit people?" Liang Xiaohong grabbed Ye Zhen's hair. An amazing scene happened. The hair was suddenly pulled down by the roots. Liang Yanran Frozen, Ye Zhen raised his fist without hesitation and waved towards Liang Xiaohong's face.

  Have never eaten pork, have you never seen a pig run?

  This punch gathered a lot of strength, only to fly Liang Xiaohong out, nosebleeds and front teeth flying together.

  Liang Xiaohong screamed, and suddenly threw her hair out.

  It turns out that this woman is wearing a wig!

  Ye Zhen’s hair has grown a lot, but she still wears a wig habitually. Her new hair is wrapped in a net bag, which looks like a bald head.

Ye Zhen touched her head and sneered: "Blood spurting people? Pooh, on the night of June 29th, Liang Yanran ended the commercial shooting and went back to Futian Garden to rest. She arrived home at 7:25. It was raining that night, you Going home with her, she said that the advertiser gave a box of new facial masks. She couldn't use it up, so she gave you and Wu Xiaoju some, and you and Wu Xiaoju went up."

  Wu Xiaoju's face was pale, and she looked at Ye Zhen in shock, wondering how she knew the details of the night so clearly. Since Liang Yanran's death, Liang Xiaohong has never disclosed the slightest details of the night to the public.

  Liang Xiaohong looked at Wu Xiaoju suddenly, and Wu Xiaoju desperately shook her head: "I didn't say..."

"At seven thirty-five, Liang Yanran answered the phone. Her parents called for money. She lost her temper when she hung up. Why bother to comfort her? Just take the money and let it go, Liang Yanran Tell you that she plans to marry Xue An. The harm of the original family can only be comforted by Xue An. This sentence successfully stimulated you and made you think of murder."

  Following Ye Zhen's words, Liang Xiaohong's face was pale and scary, her bulging eyes revealed extreme panic in her heart, and her lips trembled violently.

   "You...who are you?"

  Aside from Wu Xiaoju and Liang Yanran, there will be no fourth person in the world who knows such details.

Ye Zhen did not directly answer her words, but said to herself: "After you and Wu Xiaoju left the community, you sent Wu Xiaoju back, hiding in the car opposite the community, and at eleven o'clock, Xue An ended. Back to the community from work, you met in the car and no one knew what you said..."

The blood on Liang Xiaohong's face faded inch by inch.

"When Xue An came home, Liang Yanran was already asleep. She was playing night scenes for three days in a row. The only day she rested was used for commercials. She fell asleep the moment she almost touched the bed. In her dream, she was still doing and Xue An’s dreams of double flight and double flight, but she doesn’t know that her favorite man has turned the death sickle towards her..."

  Ye Zhen's words are weeping blood, and his eyes are full of hatred.

Liang Xiaohong tremblingly pointed her finger at her: "You...you are talking nonsense, Zhu Mingjing, after a long time, you were waiting for me here, and wanted to buckle Liang Yanran's suicide on my head. Unfortunately, your wishful thinking was wrong. Liang Yanran's death has nothing to do with me."

"Bitch, I'm still arguing. Xue An said that he came back at noon the next day. That was just a lie to the media. Because of the heavy rain that night, the surveillance around the community was broken. This opportunity gave birth to a vicious mind. Unfortunately, God has eyes. That night there was a paparazzi guarding Liang Yanran guarding the gate of the community under the heavy rain. All of this was recorded by his camera. If you are sophistry, you still keep it here. Tell the judge in court." Ye Zhen said decisively.

  Liang Xiaohong was shocked. She actually had evidence in her hand. After thinking about it, she felt impossible. If the paparazzi really took the photo, how could it be possible that there has been no movement for so long, and the other party is likely to be deceiving her.

"I don't know what you are talking about. What good is it for you to slander me? You have colluded with Zhu Mingjing to make a fuss about Liang Yanran's death and pour dirty water on me. Young, so vicious. "

  Liang Xiaohong's death is impossible to admit.

  However, if this matter becomes a big issue, it will be a bit tricky after all. I didn’t expect this Zhu Mingjing to be so troublesome. It would be shameful to turn this matter out to deal with her.

  If that is the case, it will keep you terribly, Liang Xiaohong's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent.

  Don’t say she is Shen Zhou’s god-sister, even if she is the king of Laozi, she should be safe and sound if she offends her.

  Mingjing hooked her lips, looked away from the phone screen, and looked towards the door.

   "Mr. Xue, are you satisfied with this surprise gift?"

  As Der Spiegel’s words fell, Liang Xiaohong and Ye Zhen turned their heads to look towards the door at the same time.

  Liang Xiaohong was happy first and then shocked. The rapid change in her expression was jaw-dropping, while Ye Zhen’s expression was much more complex and vivid. Love and hate were intertwined with each other and hatred...

  Bai Ziyan raised his eyebrows, and the master came out.

  Qu Feitai did not pay attention to these love, hatred, and hatred, his eyes always fell on Ming Jing.

  The heavy box door was pushed open from the outside, and the man walked in. Everyone in the box looked at him, but Ming Jing did not turn his head.

  Her back is straight, her slender neck is elegantly straight, her complexion is warm and calm, she still looks gentle and calm, but for some reason, Qu Feita felt a slight abnormality in her.

  Qu Feitai frowned tightly, why? The intuition from the man made him feel bad, and he subconsciously looked at the man who walked in.

   "Xue An? Why are you here?" Liang Xiaohong was shocked.

  Xue An glanced at her faintly, glanced over Ye Zhen, paused for a moment on her face, and soon fell on Ming Jing without leaving a trace.

"Miss Zhu's drama tonight is wonderful. I don't know what role Xue has the honor to have in this big drama?" The man's voice is mellow and full of rhythm. Compared to Qu Feitai's clearer youth voice, It appears calmer, like a gorgeous and low-key cello, in line with his usual personality and style.

  Xue An’s eyes carried the white-clothed girl who looked at the opposite side inquisitively.

Who is she?

  Ding Jing smiled faintly: "The stage has been set up, and you, the protagonist, are late."

Xue An curled his lips. His eyes are extremely rare light blue, but he usually wears cosmetic contact lenses in order to cover the color of his pupils. Human time always reveals an evil spirit.

   "If you know in advance that it is Miss Zhu's invitation, you must come early, so that Miss Zhu will not wait for such a long time in vain."

  Qu Feitai frowned, how awkward the tone of Xue An and Ming Jing when he spoke.

  It seems like how familiar the two are, but this is just the first time the two have met, right?

   Xue An noticed the gaze from Qu Feitai, and smiled slightly: “The great talent in the music industry has become Miss Zhu’s bodyguard and attendant. It seems that the rumors are true.”

  Qu Feitai stood in front of Mingjing, covering Mingjing's slender figure with his tall body, staring coldly at the man in front of him.

   Lan Hui looked at Qu Feitai incredulously, this man in black turned out to be Qu Feitai? Isn't she dreaming?

  Liang Xiaohong sneered, "It can really hook up."

  Xue An's brows frowned imperceptibly.

Qu Feitai sneered: Liang Xiaohong was surprised by the chill in the eyes of this young man. Although she was in the entertainment circle, her artists did not have any intersection with the music circle. Although she had participated in the same event, she had never met each other. This is the first time she has seen Qu Feitai herself.

Although    is a juvenile posture, his temperament and appearance are not ordinary people, especially those with chills in his eyes, who are incapable of being at the top.

   "Now that the truth is clear, Liang Xiaohong, and you Xue An, and Liang Yanran, who is still dead, be fair."

   Ye Zhen looked at Xue An in a daze, and muttered: "My name is Ye Zhen."

  Liang Xiaohong jumped up immediately, and said unbelievably, "Your name is Ye Zhen?"

   "Yes, my name is Ye Zhen, and Liang Yanran gave me a dream one night, telling me that she is not looking at her, and told me to find out the truth for her and avenge her, otherwise she will pester me forever..."

   Ye Zhen looked at Xue An without blinking: "I didn't expect that the truth would be so cruel."

   She seemed unbearable as she said, her body shook suddenly and closed her eyes.

  (End of this chapter)