The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 311 Defeated (two more)

  Ran’s house is now in low air pressure, and the helper freezes his breath even when he walks.

  Master Xiao's men hurriedly came, and hurriedly left.

  Ran Tenghui came out and jumped like death, Ran Tengxiao directly hit him and threw him into the garden.

  It’s so cold, it’s freezing to death.

  It seems that Lord Xiao is really angry this time.

  Ye Jian hurriedly walked in, "Master Xiao, it is Zhao Gan. The police department has issued an arrest warrant for the whole city."

  Ran Qing's mind can be roughly guessed, but it is not stupid enough to do it in this situation.

   But in any case, Ran Qing is back to this scapegoat.

   "How is Der Spiegel?"

   Ye Jian secretly glanced at Ran Tengxiao’s face: “There was news from the hospital that Miss Ming Jing had some injuries on her arm and she has already taken care of it and went home.”

  The air pressure in the living room dropped again in an instant.

  At this time the butler walked in: "Master, Miss Qing and Miss Biao are here."

   "Let them roll." The last thing Ran Tengxiao wants to see now is them.

  The old butler turned tremblingly and went out.

   Ran Tengxiao glanced at Ye Jian: "You can do this."

   Ye Jian looked at him, "Yes."

After Ye Jian left, Ran Tengxiao hooked his lips and dialed Lin Feng's phone.

  "She gave me a big gift, and of course I have to pay her back. She should sit at home and drink tea leisurely, but soon she won’t be able to laugh."

  The first shot has been fired, and the next thing is to die.

   "Uncle Hao, just let me in, I have very important things to look for Teng Xiao."

   "Miss Qing, it's not that I didn't help you, it's because you stabbed too much this time. Master Xiao is getting angry. He will be even more angry when he sees you."

"But……."

  The old housekeeper patted her on the shoulder: "Miss Qing, you are always a family, and the young master will not ignore it. Staying at home honestly is the best help to Master Xiao."

  Zhao Zhen held Ran Qing's hand: "Mother, let's listen to Grandpa butler, let's go back first."

  The old butler smiled: "Miss Biao is a smart person and knows what to do."

  Zhao Zhen nodded: "Thank you, grandpa butler, for the suggestion."

Zhao Zhen left with Ran Qing, and Ran Qing said unconvincedly: "I haven't seen Ran Tengxiao, how could I just leave? I am his aunt. Without my support, Ran Yang would not have been able to fight against those halls. Brother, how can he be so prestigious today? How could he turn his face and deny him?"

Zhao Zhen said solemnly: "Mother, don't say these things anymore. If they reach the cousin, they will only annoy him. No matter how he got his seat, he is now in charge of the Ran family. Repaying favors will only wipe out the last trace of kindness."

  "Also, my cousin will definitely take care of the aftermath of this incident. You are not only his aunt, but also a member of the Ran family. You will be prosperous, and you will lose everything. Cousin understands this truth better than you."

  Ran Qing was stunned, turned her head and glanced at Zhao Zhen, and suddenly found that her daughter had grown up, and she had become more calm, and she had a better way of doing things.

  A trace of relief appeared in Ran Qing's eyes: "I'm afraid he will attack the Vermillion Bird Hall now."

   "My cousin hates disobedient people. As long as you be obedient, there will be nothing."

   Why doesn’t Ran Qing understand this truth, “It’s fine, I am getting old, my health is getting worse and worse, and I can’t afford it anymore. I will leave it to you in the future.”

  Zhao Zhen glanced at the time: "You go back first, I'll do something."

   Ran Qing immediately looked at her; "What are you going to do?"

   "Go and see Der Spiegel, she seems to be injured."

   Ran Qing immediately cursed: "Look at what that **** is doing?"

  Zhao Zhen shook his head helplessly: "This matter is not as simple as you think. Although my cousin will carry it for you, are you afraid to settle the account after Autumn? Only Mingjing can calm my cousin’s anger."

   Ran Qing snorted coldly, and slammed the door hard.

  Zhao Zhen stood in place, watching the car go away.

  At the time, she was also watching the live broadcast. At the last second before the live broadcast stopped, she saw a familiar figure.

   is Sai Yu.

  He finally stopped hiding his head and revealing his tail, and appeared openly beside Ming Jing.

  All her initial guesses were correct.

  No matter how things turn out today, we must convince Ming Jing that it is not what my mother meant.

   stopped a taxi, Zhao Zhen ordered the driver to go straight to Tonghe Shengshi.

  ——

  The police went to Zhao Gan’s house and rushed out, and began to issue arrest warrants for the whole city.

  At four o'clock in the afternoon, there was a report from the masses, and Zhao Gan returned to his parents' house.

  The police rushed to the home of Zhao Gan’s parents.

  However, when he arrived, he discovered that Zhao Qian hanged himself and left a suicide note.

  The suicide note confessed that he was greedy for a long time as the president, so he hated Ming Jing and found someone to do it on impulse. He did it alone without anyone instructing him.

In the suicide note, he took all the responsibilities on himself.

  After the forensic appraisal, Zhao Qian did indeed die of suicide, and after the professional handwriting appraisal, the suicide note was indeed written by Zhao Qian.

  The police investigated for a whole circle, the surveillance downstairs was broken, and all clues were cut off here.

  Although Zhao Gan’s suicide is very strange, this case can only be finalized in this way, unless there are new clues.

  Also, behind Zhao Gan is the Ran family, many people will be involved in the investigation.

   Ran Qing was completely relieved when she learned that Zhao Qian was dead, and left a suicide note to take all the responsibilities.

  At the same time, there was a panic.

  This is Ran Tengxiao's method, fast and accurate, leaving no trace.

  Even the sophisticated police can't catch his tail.

  Fortunately, people like this are not the enemy.

  ——

  Jiang Chunlan leisurely trims the branches of the flowers in the vase. Now this season, it is not easy to have such a bouquet of flowers. They are really delicate flowers in the greenhouse, so precious.

   "Where is Jinchen, haven't you come back?"

  Sister Hua replied: "Nothing."

   "The child is old, and I can't control it anymore, and my heart flies." Jiang Chunlan smiled and shook his head.

   "I have only one wish now, to see Jinchen get married and have children, so I can explain it to his father."

  Sister Hua pursed her lips, "Don't worry, madam, there will be such a day."

  This is the first time the wife has taken the initiative to mention her dead husband.

  Outside the window, the last ray of sunset was hidden, and the moonlight climbed up the treetops.

  The dark and long night is coming.

  Zhou Xue walked in quickly: "Madam, something has happened."

   "Kacha" was cut, and the fresh and tender lily was cut off.

   Jiang Chunlan sighed: "It's a pity."

   Put down the scissors, picked up the towel and wiped his hands, and said without a hassle: "What's the matter?"

  Zhao Gan died and died, is it worth such a gaffe? Jiang Chunlan's eyes were mixed with a hint of displeasure, and she was still too young to hold her breath.

   Zhou Xue looked anxious, glanced at Sister Hua, and Sister Hua bowed back.

  Jiang Chunlan picked up the coffee and took a sip without a hassle: "Let’s talk about it, what's the matter?"

   Zhou Xue said with an ear: "Madam, Mr.'s tomb was moved."

  The coffee Jiang Chunlan handed to her mouth suddenly froze, and she glanced at Zhou Xue faintly. Zhou Xue's heart was cold, and she immediately dropped her head.

  "Madam, the subordinates are not doing things badly, please madam punish me."

   "Ran Tengxiao, I really can't underestimate him, he is much better than his uncle."

  The base of the "pop" coffee cup hits the marble table top, making a crisp sound, and the quiet needle drop in the living room can be heard.

  In a long period of suffocation, Jiang Chunlan waved her hand to sweep the coffee cup to the ground, her face that had always been calm and graceful showed a trace of hideousness.

   "Asshole, I am going to thwart him."

   Zhou Xue shrank her shoulders and quickly bent down.

  In this round, Madam obviously lost.

   was pinched to the point of weakness.

  The coffee cup fell to the ground and fell apart. The broken brim of the cup rolled to the door and rolled to a pair of white sneakers.

  Jiang Jinchen bent over to pick up the broken coffee cup and threw it into the trash can.

   Yan Mei looked at Jiang Chunlan: "Mom, what happened?"

  Jiang Chunlan quickly put a smile on her face, as if the gaffe just now had never existed.

   brushed her hair and smiled: "Jinchen, are you back, are you hungry? I asked the kitchen to stew rib soup for you, Sister Hua..."

  Sister Hua walked out with a bowl of rib soup, "Master, let’s drink it while it’s hot. It’s been a whole afternoon."

  Jiang Jinchen pulled the chair away and sat down, glanced at Zhou Xue who was silent, his eyes fell on Jiang Chunlan's ardent smile.

   Lowered his head, took a spoon, and took a spoonful into his mouth.

  Soon Jiang Jinchen finished a bowl of soup, he pushed the bowl out and looked up at Jiang Chunlan.

  I wanted to say something, and finally sighed and got upstairs.

  Jiang Chunlan stared at Jiang Jinchen’s back, not knowing when, her son had grown into a man from a young age.

  That face is almost carved out of the same mold with him.

   "As long as Ran Bowen's life is too cheap for him, what about his wild species, is there no news yet?"

  (End of this chapter)