The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 397 Chaos

  Jiangzhou University.

  Early in the morning, the cafeteria was full of students who rushed in to buy breakfast. A cup of soy milk and a hand cake for breakfast would be solved, and there was a little quality pursuit and an egg.

  Today’s canteen is extremely lively, noisy like a vegetable market, and enthusiastic discussions can be heard everywhere.

The theme surrounding    is naturally the attack that caused a sensation in Jiangzhou and even the whole country last night.

  Look at one or two of the green and black eyes to know how long I ate the melon last night.

   "The Ran's family is over this time, and it arouses the anger of the people. The grasshopper after autumn will not last long."

   "How could Ran's family fall so easily? Ran Tengxiao is not a soft persimmon, there must be an inside story..."

   "Ding Spiegel doesn’t know what’s going on? Have you read the news on the Internet saying that she is allergic to drugs and is in a very dangerous situation. I don’t know if it’s true..."

  "What? Drug allergies? My goddess must be fine..."

   "It is said that good people have good rewards, and that Der Spiegel is so kind, and how many good things have been done, how can you still encounter such things? God is too unfair."

   "Maybe you are paying off her debts for Lao Tzu?"

  The group of people caught in the discussion didn't notice the tall figure behind them. After a few people turned around and saw the person in front of them clearly, they were surprised and delighted later.

   "It's the school grass... He is really handsome and handsome..."

   "So good temperament, much more handsome than a star..."

  A group of girls become idiots.

  Jiang Jinchen frowned, her eyes were cold, he said solemnly: "What were you discussing just now? What happened to Mingjing?"

  Since Der Spiegel came to Jiangzhou University to give a speech last time, no one in Quan Jiangzhou University knew that the school grass and Ming Spiegel are friends. Although there is no pure friendship between men and women, everyone knows what the school grass thinks about.

  It's hard to say jealous or sour. After all, we are a little self-aware to compete with Der Spiegel.

  Not even worthy of jealousy!

  A girl came out and said with a look of surprise: "Don’t you know? After Mingjing participated in the event last night, she was paralyzed at the night market..."

  The person is gone before the words are finished.

  Several girls looked at each other.

   "School grass he... does he like Der Spiegel?"

  The girl who was talking was rolled her eyes. Can anyone with long eyes see it?

   Gao Chang yawned and fell to the end, and suddenly saw a person passing by him like a whirlwind, Gao Chang was taken aback.

  The reaction came and hurried to catch up. "Jinchen, don't you have breakfast anymore?"

  Run in such a hurry, what is the big deal?

  He founded a team with Jiang Jinchen and fellow schoolmasters. Recently, they have been preparing for the weekly contest. There is no time to pay attention to extra matters. They are ready to prepare for the weekly contest this weekend morning.

   So he didn't know what was going on in the outside world.

  And Jinchen worked harder. He spent almost all of his rest time on learning and programming algorithms. He taught SQL Server by himself, and he lived like a program written by himself, and everything was done step by step.

   was originally the number one in the Department of Computer Science. This is the rhythm of the first fault, so how to make other students live.

  Jiang Jinchen did not answer Gao Chang, and turned on the phone to search for the latest news while running.

  In five minutes, Jiang Jinchen had a clear understanding of the future of the dragon.

  Includes the latest notice issued by Jiangzhou Police.

  Jiang Jinchen stared at the announcement on the blue background, reading word by word, and finally his eyes fell on the focus of Xie Chun’s entire announcement.

  The notification did not say that the case was closed, but only reported the latest progress of the case, so that the public believed the police, did not believe in rumors or spread rumors, and waited for police investigation.

  Jiang Jinchen went back and clicked on Xie Chun’s personal hot search. The name Jiang Jinchen was very unfamiliar, but soon netizens listed all this person’s life information, age, and education.

  He is from Ran Tengxiao.

  In other words, Ran Tengxiao was the black hand behind the attack on Der Spiegel?

  Jiang Jinchen always felt angry, but soon he noticed something was wrong. If Ran Tengxiao was able to do such a stupid thing, he would not live until now, let alone revive the Qinglonghui.

   Killing two birds with one stone, a poisonous mind.

   Realizing something, Jiang Jinchen's face instantly turned pale.

  The morning sun climbed up the treetops and sprinkled bright light, but Jiang Jinchen felt cold, cold deep into his bones...

  Jiang Jinchen stopped a taxi at the school gate, "Go to the People's Hospital."

  When he arrived at the hospital, he looked at the large number of reporters standing by the door, and pressed his pale lips.

   "Let's go."

  The driver felt that this person was a little strange.

"where to?"

   "Jiangzhou University."

  The driver is convinced. This is out for a drive. Are the current college students so idle?

  ——

  The nurse hung up the drip, signed the name on the list, and ordered a few words to leave.

Zhang Qiao coughed and looked at the woman sitting next to the bed, "You have been working hard these days. Go back and take a good rest. There is a nurse here. Don't worry. Besides, your boss is not easy to mess with. This time I invite you. Don't make her upset after such a long vacation, go back soon."

"You are like this now, am I in the mood to work? Don't worry about it and get well." Zhou Xue comforted a few words. At this time, the phone rang, and she took out the phone and looked at it, her face darkened and looked sorry. Look at Zhang Qiao.

   "Brother, let me answer the call."

  Zhang Qiao nodded: "Go ahead, work is important."

Although he didn’t know what Zhou Xue did, it’s not difficult to imagine that her boss was an extremely difficult person from the past few words of Zhou Xue. When my parents visited the grave, they called me back after a phone call.

  This unit and boss are also too inhumane, and they are almost squeezing their employees thoroughly, and Zhou Xue is rather happy.

   Seeing that it is twenty-seven and eighty, he is still a single dog, and his eldest brother can't help but think about her.

  At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a man came in with a thermos bottle.

  Man is not a tall figure, he is thin, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and looks gentle and elegant.

  The man walked in, filled the thermos cup with water, and placed it where Zhang Qiao could reach as soon as he reached out.

   Zhang Qiao looked at him, his eyes suddenly lit up.

   "Teacher Cen, if I take the liberty to ask, how old are you this year?"

  The man smiled, kind and gentle, "Thirty-one."

  Zhang Qiao nodded in satisfaction: "Do you have a girlfriend? Don't get me wrong, Teacher Cen. I just ask casually. If it is inconvenient to say, I will not hear it."

  The man smiled and shook his head.

  Zhang Qiao smiled with joy: "No girlfriend?"

"I'm divorced."

  The man said that the clouds are light and windy, but Zhang Qiao’s heart is full of turbulent waves.

  The look in the man's eyes immediately disappeared.

   A divorced man is not worthy of his sister.

The thought of    just a moment ago, Zhang Qiao's heart was itchy again.

  How high is the divorce rate now? Young men and women getting married and divorced are like having a family. If a man is good enough, divorce is not a stain.

  Learning from the experience of failed marriages, you may be more serious about the second marriage, more mature and take care of others.

  After Zhang Qiao figured it out, he smiled and said, "Mr. Cen, what do you think of my sister?"

  Cen Ning was taken aback, with a shy smile: "Miss Zhou is naturally excellent."

Zhang Qiao saw the scene and laughed, "Of course my sister is the best, beautiful and capable, but she is so busy with her work that she hasn't talked about a partner in her late thirties. My eldest brother has white hair. Up."

   sighed as he spoke, with a sad look on his face.

  The end of his eyes secretly looked at Cen Ning.

  Cen Ning smiled helplessly: "This kind of thing is not anxious, it depends on fate."

  Zhang Qiaoxin said, I think you two are very destined.

  But too proactive is not enough. It's not that his sister can't get married, so she has to investigate what the other party is saying.

   Zhou Xue finished the phone call, opened the glass door on the balcony and walked out.

   Zhang Qiao looked at her with a bad expression, "Did something happen at work?"

  Zhou Xue shook her head and picked up the coat and bag on the chair: "Brother, I have to deal with something urgent and have to leave for a while. I will ask a caregiver to take care of you."

   "Hurry up and do your job, I don't have to worry about it here, there is also Teacher Cen."

  Cen Ning's eyes flickered, "Miss Zhou, go quickly, Brother Zhang has me here, don't worry."

   Zhou Xue gave him a deep look: "Mr. Cen, then I will trouble you. I will invite you to dinner later."

  The words hurriedly left with their bags.

  Zhang Qiao shook his head: "My sister, everything is good, just for work, too hard, and a strong woman. If you get married in the future, you can't do this anymore."

  Cen Ning said: “Everyone has their own value and loves their work. Not everyone has this courage and ability.”

  Zhang Qiao’s eyes are more satisfied, there is no machismo, understanding and considerate of each other’s work.

  ——

  The quiet needle drop in the VIP ward area was audible, and Zhou Xue hurried past.

  Xie Qiang and Xie Chun were her eyes on early in the morning, and they were both in the wife's plan.

What Mrs.    wants is not only Ming Jing’s life, but also what the Ran family cares most about.

  But the plan is a bit difficult to implement. The Ran family is not an ordinary wealthy family, and Mingjing is not a cat or dog that anyone can handle. A person who accidentally smashes the grass and frightens the snake. If it is not a hit, you should not take it lightly.

  She was going to connect Xie Qiang’s line with Zhu Xiangxiang, and simmer the frogs in warm water.

  She has studied Der Spiegel. This girl is not only sharp but also very smart, but she has one shortcoming, that is, she is too Virgin.

  I wish Xiangxiang provoked her again and again, but she was able to forgive her time and time again, the living Bodhisattva was nothing but that.

  The breakthrough may be Zhu Xiangxiang.

  However, she has been busy with her eldest brother's affairs these days, and she didn't expect her wife to be so uncomfortable that she could not wait to start when she caught a leak.

How strong is Mrs.   's hatred, it has made her lose her sanity and become impulsive.

Mrs.    is dependent and fearless, but she forgot that rabbits will bite when they are anxious.

   Besides, Ran’s family and Ming Jing are not rabbits.

  Zhou Xue saw two people in black standing in front of a ward with their pupils shrinking slightly and walking past the ward calmly.

  A baby-faced girl walked over with a yawn, accidentally bumped Zhou Xue, listlessly and said sorry.

  After two steps, the girl turned her head, picked up the silk scarf that fell on the ground, and stopped Zhou Xue.

   "Miss Sister, you have dropped something."

   Zhou Xue turned around and said gratefully: "Thank you little sister, I was careless."

   "Raise your hand." The girl waved her hand indifferently and turned to leave.

  Zhou Xue stood on the spot, holding the silk scarf in her hand, her lips slowly curled up.

  ——

   Xiao Hua pushed open the door of the ward, and her raised hand suddenly stopped.

  She blinked and turned to look at the man in black: "Xiao Fang, did you know the woman just now?"

  Xiao Fang shook his head.

   "Xiao Hei, do you know him?"

  The little blackboard shook his head with a face.

   Xiao Hua touched her chin, twisted her eyebrows and thought deeply. When she thought of something, she suddenly reached out and touched her coat pocket.

   Then took off the jacket, followed the collar of the jacket and felt a small black spot of ten millimeters in diameter on the spring buckle of the inner hem of the jacket. He picked it up and looked at it. There was a red dot on the top.

  Just as Xiaofang was about to speak, Xiaohua raised her **** to her lips, motioning for him to silence.

   Xiaohua hooked her lips. The current eavesdropping equipment is exquisite and high-end, and it will be tricked if you don't pay attention.

  She just said, the road is so wide, and it's not that it has no eyes, it hit her with a good job.

   Does she look like a fool?

Ms.    looks pretty, but she didn’t expect to clean up this kind of wicked thing.

  I was thinking about where to find someone, but now it’s alright, and I brought it to my door.

   Xiao Hua pushed open the door of the ward and walked in. The eldest lady hadn't regained consciousness yet, Qu Feita sat on the sofa and picked her phone.

   Xiaohua opened the memo on the phone, typed a line, and handed it to Qu Feitai.

  Qu Feitai glanced, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

  Hua raised her eyebrows and continued typing.

  Qu Feitai frowned deeper, glanced at the mirror on the hospital bed, and finally nodded.

  ——

   "Miss, Miss, how can you just leave me like this, you are so kind, how can God be willing to kill you~ My eldest..."

  "You quacks, you killed the eldest lady. I want your entire hospital to bury my eldest lady."

   "Qu Feitai, you have to say something, you are dumb, but at a loss, when you were sick, the lady looked after you insecurely, do you still have a conscience?"

  The girl’s sharp voice makes the noisy person a headache, and his ears are buzzing.

  Zhou Xue was driving, and couldn't help taking off the earphones. One of them didn't pay attention and almost rear-ended the car in front of him.

  She lay on the steering wheel and couldn't talk: "Is there really no people? Impossible."

  Unexpectedly, the person arranged by the lady did not kill her, but died of a small drug allergy. This is too...ridiculous.

   Zhou Xue listened for a long time, the girl cried and made trouble, not like acting.

   "Uncle Bo, I believe you so much, but you killed Der Spiegel because of a mistake..."

  This low male voice is too recognizable, it is Qu Feitai!

   Zhou Xue couldn't even stop the car, so she couldn't wait to walk into the yard.

  The weather is sunny today, and the breeze is warming. The woman is wearing a velvet cheongsam, holding a watering can and is watering the dry vine.

   Slender waist and hips, extremely graceful.

   "Madam." Zhou Xue walked over quickly, "Happy event."

   "Oh? What happy event?" Zhou Xue looked at it with a charming smile.

  The woman sits on the bench in the garden, with her elegant long legs, with one hand resting her cheek, with a charming smile.

   is the mysterious woman who came to see the lady that night.

  (End of this chapter)