The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 335 Suspicion

  Suddenly ringing of mobile phone bells broke the stalemate at the scene.

  Ding Spiegel took out the mobile phone from the pocket of the coat in the eyes of everyone.

   "Okay, I'll pass now."

   Ming Jing hung up the phone and said to Li Qingyao and Jiang Jinchen Gao Chang, “I am very happy to have this meal today. I will invite you when I have time. I have something to do, so I’ll leave.”

  Li Qingyao stood up: "I will send you off."

  Jiang Jinchen nodded slightly: "It is raining outside, the driver should be careful when driving."

Ming Jing smiled and nodded, and left with Li Qingyao.

  Lin Tao hurried to catch up, and graciously gave Ming Jing an umbrella.

   "Director Lin, if you have this time, you might as well persuade President Liu to clean up the school atmosphere. Don't ruin the reputation of a century-old school because of one or two moths."

  The car stopped in front of him, Ming Jing waved goodbye to Li Qingyao, opened the car door and sat in.

  Soon the black car disappeared into the rain, gradually turning into a small dot.

  Lin Tao looked up Li Qingyao: "You and Miss Ming Jing...?"

  Li Qingyao hurriedly waved her hand: “Ding Jing and my cousin are good friends. She only ate with me because of my cousin’s face. Don’t think too much about it, the director.”

  The words fell and quickly slipped away.

  Lin Tao snorted: "One by one, it's not slippery."

   Immediately frowned, and the cooperation was soaked up, who could resist the anger from Principal Liu.

   After all, it was Professor Hu who was not strict in teaching girls, and he bullied and bullied classmates in private. He opened one eye and closed one eye and passed, but this time it was too much to make trouble in front of Ms. Ming Jing.

  This is a master who can't rub the sand in his eyes. What's more, Hu Guoer said rudely to Miss Ming Jing at that time. It is already an excellent cultivation for Miss Ming Jing to not shake her face on the spot.

  In short, this thing is not so easy to do.

  I don’t know what kind of trick Professor Hu can think of to help his daughter shirk responsibility this time. There is a saying in Ming Jing that he particularly agrees that the son is not the **** of the father. Hu Guoer has today, and it is the result of Professor Hu's indulgence.

  When he returned to President Liu’s office, he saw a circle of people from a distance, and Professor Hu’s heartbroken voice came from the office.

   "Up to now, you still don’t admit your mistakes. How could I have a daughter who is so unrepentant like you? You really want to **** me off."

   "It wasn't me who pushed, even if you beat me to death, I won't recognize it." Hu Guoer stubbornly retorted.

   "You..." Professor Hu raised his palm and slapped her severely.

   "You just want to **** me off."

  Hu Guoer covered her face in disbelief: "You hit me?"

"Old Hu, calm down and be careful of your body." Liu Cheng hurriedly stepped up to make the rounds. Unexpectedly, Professor Hu, who has always loved her daughter, heard about this incident. Not only did he fail to protect Hu Guoer, but instead grabbed her to come to the principal’s office to write a review. , Let her take the initiative to admit her mistakes, go to Lin Ya and Ming Jing to apologize, Professor Hu did this, what else can Liu Cheng say.

  As a result, Hu Guoer couldn't get in. She insisted that she was not wrong and refused to apologize. Liu Cheng watched the fire burst out.

  The lover has wronged you, is it possible?

  This girl usually knows what virtue Liu Cheng has. If you talk about Lin Ya and Hu Guoer, everyone will believe Lin Ya.

   "Guo'er, if you know your mistakes and you can make corrections, you are a good boy. If you do this, you will only harm yourself, and your father will also be implicated by you. Think about it for your father. It is not easy for him to raise you so much."

"I'm right, I'm right how many times you say it, I didn't push her at all, she fell down deliberately and framed me." It's just that others don't believe her, even the father who loves her most doesn't believe her. , Hu Guoer was going crazy.

   "You...you are really going to **** me off." Professor Hu suddenly fell to the ground, clutching his heart.

  The scene was in a panic, and no one wanted to watch the excitement anymore. To say that Professor Hu was really passionate about loving a girl, but it was a pity that they didn’t appreciate it.

  Standing with such a daughter, Professor Hu's life will be boring in the future.

  Where could Liu Cheng care to be held accountable, he hurriedly called 120 to send the person to the hospital.

  Hu Guoer was scared and silly, crying into tears.

  ——

  The car drove into the Zhu’s villa, and Zhou’s mother hurriedly greeted him.

   "Miss, you are finally here."

   "Mother Zhou, how is grandma?"

  "Doctor Wu just left, drank the medicine, and fell asleep. The old lady always remembered you, so I took the liberty to call you."

  Mingjing walked into the living room, "What did Dr. Wu say?"

"I'm getting older, and I still have some old problems. Last night, my husband brought a few crabs back and said that they were given by someone else. The old lady had the best bite. I steamed two of them. I only eat half of them for the old lady. I said that the old lady has a weak spleen and stomach and can't eat these cold things. Who knows that in the middle of the night, the old lady is hungry. She went to the kitchen and ate the remaining half of the crab by herself. She felt sick in the morning and blamed me."

  "Crab?" Ming Jing frowned: "Doesn't he know that old people can't eat this kind of food?"

  No one in Zhu’s family likes to eat crabs, except for the old lady, what does Zhu Wentao want to do?

  "This..." Zhou Ma hesitated: "Mr. may not have thought so much, it shouldn't be intentional."

  Ding Jing saw Grandma Zhu and asked, "Did he not go out today?"

   Zhou’s mother shook her head: “Madame went out to meet friends early in the morning. Xiangxiang went on a trip with classmates. As for the young master, he can’t stay at home.”

  Mingjing glanced upstairs, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen, “I’ll make a stomach-invigorating spleen porridge and make some medicinal meals. When my grandma wakes up, I will feed her a little.”

   Zhou’s mother said quickly: "Miss, I will help you."

   "No, Zhou Ma, please go and rest. It is very hard to take care of grandma."

Mother Zhou’s moved tears filled her eyes, she was still the eldest lady who was the most diligent and filial, a thousand times stronger than that of Zhu Xiangxiang. Zhu Xiangxiang, a ten-finger raised from a poor background, does not touch the Yangchun water. This is the truth. It is not for the old lady. With such care, it is true that there is no blood relationship is the birth, unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

  Li Juan kowtowed the melon seeds out of the corner, "Miss is here."

   Zhou’s mother gave her a white glance: “Go ahead with you, don’t make trouble here.”

   "How can this be called Tian Chao, I will help the eldest." The melon seeds were neatly thrown into the trash can, and Li Juan rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

  On the contrary, the eldest lady did not drive her out and asked her to wash the vegetables. She did not wash the vegetables clean, and the eldest lady did not blame her, but patiently taught her how to wash.

  Li Juan stared at the girl's white face close at hand, and thought to herself that such a beautiful phoenix could not be born in this nest of sparrows in the Zhu family.

   Looking around, Zhou's mother went back to the bedroom, the husband was in the study upstairs, and the housekeeper was playing the lawn in the yard.

  Li Juan lowered her voice and said, "Miss, did you come back to wish home in March this year?"

  Ming Jing was kneading dough with her sleeves, her slender fingers stirred the dough, soft and boneless, Li Juan couldn't believe that some people could even make dough so good.

   "Yes, what do you want to ask?"

   Such an approachable attitude made Li Juan courageous, she leaned closer and said, "Miss, I suspect you are not from this family."

  Mingjing and the hands of the face paused, and asked calmly: "Why?"

Li Juan came over mysteriously: "I saw Zhu Xiangxiang and her husband in the study room that day, but I didn’t know what they were discussing, but then I saw the three words DNA written on the paper Zhu Xiangxiang gave to him. I found someone to ask, the DNA is a paternity test, and they definitely didn't suffocate any good farts. Miss, you should respond as soon as possible."

  Mingjing glanced at her: "Just tell me that, aren't you afraid that Zhu Xiangxiang will be angry?"

  Li Juan chuckled, “I don’t know why, when I see the young lady, I feel that I am very fond of you. You are filial and kind. I don’t think good people are being bullied. You are not the biological daughter of this family, and the one who suffers is the Zhu family.”

  Ming Jing smiled and continued to face each other, "Thank you, I will pay attention, but you should not tell the third person about this."

   "Don't worry, I understand."

  Li Juan carefully washed the spinach leaves according to Mingjing. After hesitating for a long time, she said: "Miss, I have a big news for you. In return, can you do me a favor?"

  Ming Jing thinks this person is quite interesting, and asks with a smile: "How can I help you?"

  The eldest knows so many big people and the people are so nice, Li Juan subconsciously feels that it must be right to ask her.

Li Juan watched the surroundings vigilantly, leaning over and whispering: "I have a twin sister who has been missing for many years. I have been looking for her silently for a long time, but there is still no news. Miss, this is a photo of her. You are a great character, I only believe in you."

  Mingjing took the photo and took a look. She was a very delicate young woman, wearing a white shirt, with the grace and grace of a Jiangnan woman.

  From the outline of the facial features, it looks very similar to Li Juan, except that Li Juan is darker and more vicissitudes of complexion. She is more than twenty years older than the woman in the photo.

   "We are twins, they are exactly the same, except that there is a mole on her chin, I don't have one."

  If you look closely, you can see that there is an inconspicuous mole on the chin of the woman in the photo.

  On the back of the photo, the name and ID number and hometown are written.

  Li Chan.

  Ming Jing asked: "What did she do before she disappeared?"

  Li Juan thought for a while, seemed to be hesitating to say, and finally made up her mind: “She works as a nanny in a wealthy family in Jingzhou. What is the specific name of that family? She said that she signed a confidentiality treaty, so she can’t just tell anyone.”

   "Why don't you call the police?"

  Li Juan's face collapsed, and she looked a little hard to say: "Do you think I don't want to call the police? But I dare not..."

  Everyone has a past that is difficult to tell. Ming Jing did not ask the bottom of the question, and said softly: "Okay, I will help you find someone. You can wait for my news."

   "Miss, I thank you." Li Juan was moved and didn't know what to say.

  "If you have any news, you must tell me as soon as possible."

Li Juan has been observing at Zhu’s house for a period of time. Except for the old lady who doesn’t care about things, none of the people in this family are fuel-efficient lamps. Only this real daughter who has just come back not long is a very good person. Needless to say, the wrist is also powerful.

  I don’t know why, Li Juan felt like a match when she first saw her.

  She has been hiding in hiding for so many years. She is also tired and does not want to hide anymore. She must find out the truth about what happened back then, and she wants revenge.

  Mingjing finished the medicated food, put it in the incubator to keep it warm, the porridge was boiled on a small fire on the stove, the bitterness of the Chinese medicine mixed with the fragrance of the light porridge together became a unique fragrance.

  Ming Jing washed her hands and left the kitchen, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, took a photo of Li Chan along with the ID number on the back, and sent it to Zheng Qing for help.

  Zheng Qing replied with OK.

  The old lady woke up, Ming Jing served her with meals, the two talked for a while, and the old lady went to sleep again.

  At this time, it was already late.

  The restaurant put on dinner, and Zhu Wentao finally went downstairs.

  Seeing Ming Spiegel, he seemed a little surprised, and stared at Zhou's with some dissatisfaction: "Ding Spiegel is back, why don't you tell me in advance."

   "I didn't let Zhou's mother say it. I'm not a guest. It's important to be busy with your work." Ming Jing replied indifferently.

   Zhu Wentao's complexion was slightly stunned, and he said nothing, and sat down behind the dining table.

  At this time, Lin Qing came back, and was surprised to see Der Spiegel, so she pulled her to ask questions.

"You see it's so late, and it's raining heavily. Don't go back tonight. I have people clean your room every day. I wait for you to come back if nothing is moved by anyone else." Lin Qing's expression recently A lot better, people look younger.

   Zhu Wentao also said: "Yes, listen to you, this will always be your home."

  Ding Jing glanced at Zhu Wentao with a smile but a smile. Zhu Wentao's heart beat subconsciously, and he felt a little guilty.

  Has she already seen it? how is this possible.

"good."

  Lin Qingxi smiled, "Mother Zhou, make a bed for Mingjing and take out my new cashmere quilt."

   Zhou’s mother happily replied: "Okay."

   "Mother Zhou, let me go, you old arms and legs, can you still flutter?"

   Zhou’s mother gave Li Juan a white look: “I don’t understand when I am strong, you are clumsy, don’t break the cashmere quilt, your salary for half a year is not enough to pay.”

  Li Juan slapped her tongue, and the wealthy once again subverted her imagination.

  Ming Jing opened the bedroom door, exactly the same as before she left. There was nothing at first, but now it is more empty.

  A brand new four-piece set on the bed, which is soft and close to the skin, so I don’t want to leave with my fingers.

  The bathroom is equipped with toiletries, toothbrushes, toothpaste, facial cleanser, shower gel and towels.

  Lin Qing knocked on the door, "Ding Spiegel, prepared in a hurry, if you have any needs, you must tell your mother."

  Ming Jing looked back at the middle-aged woman who was standing at the door with some cramped hands and feet, and sighed slightly.

"enough."

Lin Qingguan came to the door and touched the four-piece suit on the bed: "A friend of mine is in the bedding business. This top-matched cashmere four-piece suit was delivered to Jiangzhou with only ten pieces. I think about your delicate skin. ... Mom asked my friend to keep one, I don't know when you can use it."

   "It used to be that my mother was bad and always ignored your feelings. Now my mother has figured it out. My mother doesn't ask for your forgiveness. When your grandma's birthday comes, my mother will announce something to the public."

  "Madam." The girl's cold voice evoked Lin Qing's thoughts, and those self-righteous touches were poured down like a basin of cold water in this cold lady, leaving nothing but desolation.

  Lin Qing turned her head, under the light, the girl’s eyes were dark and deep, like the clearest spring water, except for her own shadow, she could see nothing.

  She was not moved, only gazing soberly, like an outsider, watching her complain and deceive herself.

  Lin Qing opened her lips and was silent.

   "It's late at night, madam, go and rest."

  Lin Qing smiled bitterly, "Okay, you rest early."

  Close the bedroom door, Ming Jing sighed.

  Sister, sorry...

  Mingjing took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and called it again and no one answered it.

  Mingjing put down the phone and went to the bathroom to wash.

  When she came out of the bathroom, the phone "buzzed" and vibrated.

   "Ding Spiegel, did you call me? Sorry, I just finished work and only saw your missed call." The woman's hearty voice was accompanied by a whistling cold wind.

  The warm air is on in the room, and every comfortable pore is unfolded. Through the sound of the wind, it seems that I can imagine the freezing sky over there.

There was no one to speak for a long time, and Ye Zhen said to herself: "There was a lot of snow here. We climbed to the snow mountain at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters while filming. Many colleagues had altitude sickness, but I had no reaction at all. Everyone says that I have good physical fitness. In fact, I want to thank Mingxin, she has exercised so well."

  Mingjing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside the window was the endless night, which seemed to have no end.

  (End of this chapter)