The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 306: Dye heart (one more)

  Chapter 306 Dying Heart (one more)

"Because an elder likes that he taught me to ride horses. He once said to me that in the world, people are bound by various dogmatic frameworks, and both mind and body have been imprisoned for a lifetime. People are struggling for a lifetime, struggling for the sake of gain, but they can't ask for freedom, but right away, you can easily appreciate the sound of the wind."

  Only when the horse is galloping, can you only have that moment of freedom.

  The voice of the girl's speech was very gentle. Everyone was immersed in her voice, and many people did not listen to her too carefully.

  Grows up like this, it doesn’t matter what you say.

  The value of beauty is justice and three views.

  Someone noticed the elder in her words, and everyone subconsciously looked at Shen Zhou.

   Shen Zhou did not deny or admit it, sitting upright, looking at the mirror on the stage, with a majestic expression.

  Ran Tengxiao's hand holding the water cup suddenly paused, the water cup fell heavily, and water droplets splashed out in all directions.

  He stared sullenly at the girl's gentle and beautiful face on the computer screen, the whirlpool in his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

   Standing not far away, Ye Jian shivered subconsciously and couldn't help rubbing his arms.

  The host quickly reacted, “This elder must be very important to you, but your riding skills must be inseparable from your talent. Everyone can only envy you.”

  The editor-in-chief in the headset reminded her to continue to dig deeper. Who is this elder, but the host dare not to be presumptuous anymore. Is it KPI or terrible? Didn’t you see how ugly the low general face is?

The host followed closely to advance the next link, “The Wish Charity Foundation founded by Miss Ming Jing has rescued countless cancer patients and disabled children in just three months since its inception. It enjoys an excellent reputation among the people. Now the foundation There is another big move, let Miss Ming Jing tell everyone the good news herself."

Ming Jing held the microphone and spoke faintly: "After the Jockey Club’s board of directors has discussed and decided, starting today, it will co-found the Dye Heart Project with the Wish Charity Foundation. 50% of the Jockey Club’s income will be used for the development of this project. Mainly focusing on medical research-supporting the national medical research team and clinical trials, and cooperating with medical schools at all levels to establish the Heart Medicine Award and scholarships, aiming to promote the development of national medical construction and clinical trials. Having said that, the only original intention of establishing this project is to allow every patient to spend the least amount of money to treat the most difficult diseases."

Why is life bankrupted by a sickness? The hospital is not for charity. Every piece of medical equipment is imported from abroad, the price is too high, and how much energy and money it takes to train an excellent medical student, these are all Calculated in the cost of illness, not to mention those imported special medicines, if medical conditions are backward, they will be passively beaten, and it is the people who suffer in the end.

  Only by vigorously developing scientific research projects and mastering the right to speak in the international medical community, can we fundamentally promote medical reform and allow people to enjoy real benefits.

  Speech's words fell, and the audience was still for a moment, and even the tens of thousands of viewers watching the live broadcast were all shocked.

  This is no longer just charity, this is a measure to benefit the country and the people.

  Ming Jing used the most plain tone and said shocking words, she was so indifferent from beginning to end, as if doing so was not worthy of being praised by the world, it was just what she should do.

  People understand that some people do charity, either for fame or fortune, or for concealment, or for peace of mind. In short, there must be various unknown purposes.

  But Ming Spiegel’s charity is just for charity, and does not ask for any return, like her white dress, slender and clean.

  Her heart is as pure as glass.

  The high mountain rises up, the Jing line stops.

  In this materialistic and intriguing world, everyone is forced to get involved. One lives in a painful struggle and cannot ask for it. Some people say that life itself is a kind of pain, but do you have a way? No, no matter how painful you are, you have to grit your teeth and persevere, just walk like this, and one day, you will come to an end.

People walk on this road numbly, surrounded by numb people, so they don't feel that there is anything wrong. Even if they do, they are quickly hypnotized by self-deception until they reach the end of life, looking back on this short and long period. In your whole life, you have nothing left except exhaustion and sickness. You are fortunate and relieved. In any case, this life will be disappointed after all.

  If there is an afterlife, if there is an afterlife...

  Everyone should pray like this when they are about to die, but if there is an afterlife, they will still walk the way they came. Destiny is a flow, and there will be no difference.

  Just like the three lives in one cycle, the good goes to bliss, the evil goes to hell, everyone's path, from the time when the soul is chaotic, has been doomed.

  The road of life is short and frightening, but long and hopeless.

  The interweaving of white and night, the struggle between good and evil, the mutual generation and restraint of yin and yang, together weave into this huge world.

  Therefore, there is hope if there is despair.

  The dark sky was heavy on the top of the head, and people dragged their heavy footsteps on this road and walked alone. There is spring breeze and summer sun, autumn and winter snow, the four seasons alternate, joy and sorrow, joy and sorrow, which embellish life and increase pain.

  One day, a white light split the dark sky, and a ray of sky light tilted from the top of the head, illuminating the road underneath.

  ——

The number of people in the live broadcast room has reached 15 million, and it has surged at a terrifying rate.

   Family Zhu, Grandma Zhu and Lin Qing are sitting on the sofa, and the live broadcast is playing on TV.

  The eyes of the old man were deep red, and he sighed again and again: "Ding Jing, she is really the best gift from God to our family. How can we always wish He De?"

   Lin Qing was wearing a blanket, and his face was still a little pale after the illness, but after seeing it through the mirror, I don’t know if the medicine worked or what happened. In the past week, most of the illness has recovered, and people have become more energetic.

  Zhu Xiangxiang poured tea for the two of them, pursed his lips, and sat quietly on the side.

  At this time, it is wise to reduce the sense of presence.

  Mingjing is now a nuclear bomb, whoever touches it will die.

  The kind of dead without a burial place.

  Lin Qing wiped her tears, "She is my daughter."

   said with great certainty, with pride and pride in his eyes.

  Li Juan hides in the corner, staring at the people on the TV with dark eyes.

   Zhou’s mother looked at her rare and serious look, she was not used to it, and she was a little nervous subconsciously, she herself felt quite ridiculous.

  ——

   Ye Zhen knocked on the door: "Brother Qing, are you there?"

   "The door is unlocked, come in."

   Ye Zhen opened the door and walked in.

  The man leaned on the sofa, with his feet on the coffee table, without socks, his feet were white and delicate, small and exquisite, his nails were round and trimmed, showing a healthy matte finish, and even showing a bright oil...

   Ye Zhen was stunned.

  Brother Qing, is a big man still applying nail polish? This is too...G in G is angry.

  There are also those feet, which are more feminine than women.

  The ankle is too thin, and the trousers are pushed up a bit, and there is not a single hair...

  Zheng Qing was watching the live broadcast. When he noticed that Ye Zhen was staring at her feet, he quickly got up and coughed: "What are you looking for me?"

  Ye Zhen hasn't recovered from the shock of those beautiful feet, and she always feels strange to the somewhat ordinary face in front of him.

   "It's like this. I will go to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain with the crew this afternoon to film. I will say goodbye to you for more than a month. Thank you for taking care of me these days."

She is a newcomer to the sky in one step, and she has to suffer some hardships in the crew. These are unavoidable. She has been mentally prepared early, but Qing brother has helped her block a lot of trouble these days, and also bought people's hearts for her to make her live. A lot more.

   "If you want to, thank you for being a sister of Der Spiegel." Zheng Qing said mercilessly.

   Ye Zhen pursed her lips: "By the way, Brother Qing, I heard Ming Jing said that you are planning to shoot the upper hand of the cloud?"

   "Well, what, are you interested?"

   Ye Zhen smiled confidently: “It’s okay, fair competition, don’t save me face.”

  Zheng Qing smiled and nodded: "You have a backbone, I'm not mistaken for you."

  At this time, the host asked in the live broadcast: "Danxin? Is there anything special about this name?"

  The girl’s gentle and indifferent voice came through the microphone—"From Nanliang talented Xiao Gang’s "Singing Guide", Yishan dyes the heart, immortal forever, a hundred lights shine, and a thousand miles of bright light."

  (End of this chapter)

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