The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 398 Death

  Zhou Xue suddenly understood that what happened last night could not be separated from her.

   "Madam, Der Spiegel is dead."

  There was a little coolness in the breeze, and the sun above my head suddenly became a bit hot, which made me feel a little dry.

  Bo Yujiang was stunned, "What did you say?"

  Jiang Chunlan slowly put down the kettle, took a towel on one side, wiped her hands, and turned to look at Zhou Xue.

   "Say what you just said again."

  The woman's eyes were sharp and cold, with inexplicable coercion.

Zhou Xue lowered her head: "It's true. I ran into Ran’s housekeeper’s daughter in the hospital. She installed a monitoring device on her body while she didn’t pay attention. He heard that Ding Spiegel died because of a drug allergy, so Ran’s family blocked the news. Now the Ran family is arguing with Bo Yuxun."

  Bo Yujiang stood up subconsciously, "Bo Yuxun? What does it have to do with him?"

  Zhou Xue glanced at her: “It was Dr. Bo’s mistake that caused the failure of the medical allergy to be rescued. Madam, your confidant has finally disappeared, and you can sit back and relax in the future.”

  Jiang Chunlan frowned slightly, and murmured softly: "Dead?"

   "Why did she die so easily? You must be lying to me." Jiang Chunlan shook her head.

  Zhou Xue was a little strange about Jiang Chunlan’s reaction, shouldn’t the madam be happy when she heard the news?

  She hates Ran's family, Ran Bowen and his daughter so much, and she dreams of destroying everything in Ran's family.

  "Drug allergies?" Bo Yujiang seemed to think of something, and looked a little ugly.

  "A drug allergy again? Is it a coincidence?"

  Jiang Chunlan suddenly looked at her: "What do you mean?"

  Bo Yujiang blurted out subconsciously: "Jiang Yu, she..."

   suddenly stopped, and looked at Zhou Xue vigilantly.

  Jiang Chunlan glanced at Zhou Xue: "Pour me a cup of coffee."

   Zhou Xue lowered her eyebrows and left.

   Nothing to do with others, Bo Yujiang said in a low voice, "Do you remember Madam? Jiang Yu almost died of a drug allergy when she was a child. If it weren't for Jiang Yu's physique, you wouldn't have doubted her background."

  Jiang Chunlan remembered that it was too old. If it hadn’t been for Bo Yujiang’s reminder, she might have forgotten this person in Java.

   "It's just that they have similar physiques, it doesn't tell you much." Jiang Chunlan murmured.

  "Madam, Jiang Yu used to be undercover with Ran Bowen for two years, and Ming Jing is Ran Bowen’s daughter. Don’t you think it’s too coincidental?"

  She doesn’t believe in coincidences.

  "What do you mean? Ming Jing is the daughter of Ran Bowen and Jiang Yu? This is absolutely impossible, because the age is not right."

  Ming Jing is seventeen years old this year, and Jiang Yu came to Ran Bowen 15 years ago. At that time, Ming Jing was only about two years old...

how is this possible!

   Jiang Chunlan seemed to think of something, his eyes gradually condensed.

  She always felt that Ming Jing gave her a familiar feeling. It turned out not to be like the **** like Xia Xue, but like Jiang Yu...

  Bo Yujiang answered her doubts with the next sentence: "She is seventeen years old, is there any evidence?"

  Jiang Chunlan was stunned.

  She came back as Zhujia Zhenjin. How old is Zhujia Zhenjin, how old she is, no one will doubt.

  However, she is not Zhu’s true daughter.

  Ran Bowen hid her wife and daughter so deeply that even Ran’s family couldn’t dig it out. There is only a circumstance that he has a daughter. No one knows how old and what this daughter looks like.

  So how old is Der Spiegel, has become an unsolved mystery.

"What do you mean?"

  Bo Yujiang curled her lips, her eyes filled with coldness.

   "She definitely can't get rid of Jiang Yu." When she saw Ming Jing for the first time, she saw Jiang Yu's shadow on the girl.

  Whether it is a coincidence or not, this girl doesn't want to see her again.

  If you really die from a drug allergy, it's a good start.

  Bo Yujiang relaxed, with a satisfied smile on his face.

  Jiang Chunlan doesn’t care what Ming Jing has to do with Jiang Yu, as long as she is Ran Bowen’s daughter, that’s enough.

   But now Zhou Xue tells her that Ming Jing is dead...

  Jiang Chunlan suddenly thought of the quiet back figure she had seen kneeling in front of the Buddha statue on Baitou Mountain three years ago.

  In the deep valley of Cangshan, the silent moon is alone, and the girl is dressed in Zi clothes, not stained and isolated from the world.

  Jiang Chunlan suddenly walked out: "Prepare the car."

  Bo Yujiang hurried to catch up: "Madam, what are you going to do?"

  Zhou Xue came out carrying coffee: "Madam, do you want to go out?"

  Getting the affirmative answer, Zhou Xue immediately put down his coffee and went out to drive.

   Jiang Chunlan ignored Bo Yujiang and left her alone in the yard.

  "Madam, where are you going?" Zhou Xue asked.

"hospital."

  She wants to confirm with her own eyes.

  ——

  Little Hua took a bite of the apple, her teeth were sour when she heard the crisp click.

   "It's infernal with grandma and aunt, it's still tender."

   "Xiao Fang, from now on, stop anyone from visiting, and continue to deploy people to come over. Under this floor, don't even think of a fly coming in."

  Xiao Fang should leave.

   "Xiao Hei, take a few people to guard at the gate and tell me immediately when you see a suspicious vehicle."

   Xiao Hua waved her hand, and Xiao Hei left immediately.

  VIP ward is a suite. The kitchen and bathroom have one bedroom and one hall. Xiaohua is sitting on the sofa in the living room at the moment, the mirror is in the inner ward, and Qu Feitai is with her.

  Xiaohua turned her phone a few times and sneered when she saw the report from Jiangzhou police.

   "It must be a psychopathic old woman who can come up with such an insidious trick, killing two birds with one stone? I will let you fight."

  At this time, Ran Tengxiao called, Xiaohua smiled and connected: "Master Xiao."

   "How's Der Spiegel?" The man's voice was a little dull, with a trace of exhaustion, and it seemed that he hadn't rested well last night.

   "Oh, eldest lady, drug allergy...just now..." Xiaohua's eyes rolled around, and she suddenly stopped here.

  Across the phone, she clearly heard the man’s breathing trembling, and eagerly asked: "What's wrong with her? Are you talking?"

  The Xiaoye who Xiaohua knows, has always been calm and calm, and this is the first time he has heard such anxious tone.

   Xiaohua coughed: "Miss eldest is allergic to drugs, causing cardiogenic shock... the situation is dangerous."

  When she heard the man swear an swear word, Xiao Hua's heart jumped suddenly, and she felt a bit **** inexplicably.

   Then there was the slamming of the car’s door. The man suppressed angrily and said, "Go to the hospital, right away."

  Little Hua pursed her lips, as if she was playing with a big strip.

  She rushed into the room and put her mobile phone into Ming Jing’s hand: "Master Xiao’s phone."

  Ding Jing was stunned, and said softly, "It's me, Ming Jing."

  Suddenly there is no sound on the other side of the phone.

   Ming Jing frowned and frowned: "Are you listening? Hang up without speaking."

  The call was about to be hung up, and the man’s anxious voice mixed in immediately came out from the phone: "Wait."

   "Are you...are you okay? Xiaohua just said that you are allergic to drugs and your situation is dangerous."

   "I'm fine." The girl's voice was calm and calm.

   "That's good." Ran Tengxiao quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

   "You take a good rest, leave the rest to me."

  Dingjing raised his eyes and looked out the window.

  The sun shines through the glass, and the sunlight pierces the ground, making people unable to open their eyes.

   "Since she wants me to die so much, then I will satisfy her wish."

  ——

  At 8:20, a Weibo blogger with the nickname "Fantu Bus" broke the news that Mingjing died at two o'clock in the morning because of a drug allergy.

  The fans all regarded them as crazy mosquitos, rushed to scold the blogger, and reported the title.

As a result, fans found that this fantu bus had no previous history, no fandom, and no black history. According to Weibo certification and past blog posting records, she was found to be a nurse at the Department of Cardiac Surgery of People’s Hospital, who usually exposes food and complains. Complaining about life, the latest Weibo posted is the "friendship" between Dr. Kobo and Dr. Han.

   After five minutes of posting on Weibo, she deleted it, but there are already screenshots of fans, and after ten minutes, the whole network circulated that Mingjing was dead.

  Fryers are not only in the entertainment industry, but also in the whole country.

how can that be possible? How could Der Spiegel die?

  It is still the absurd reason for drug allergy.

  No one believes that it is a rumor made by black fans, so a kind and beautiful girl, she is a gift from heaven to the world, how could she die? Black powder's heart can be punishable.

Numerous media reporters rushed to Jiangzhou People’s Hospital from all over the country to try their best to compile the news. However, many people in black appeared around Jiangzhou People’s Hospital. Their eyes were like fiery eyes, and they could accurately spot every reporter who had delusioned into it. .

  The hospital is not too troublesome. It has strengthened security and issued requirements to all the staff of the hospital. During special periods, only entry can be made.

  Inside the hospital also caused a big shock due to this move.

  As long as you are not a fool, you can realize that something big must have happened.

  Combined with the online revelations, did Der Spiegel really die in the hospital due to drug allergies?

  This time is over, the hospital has a big deal, and the Ran family is not madly retaliating yet.

  I heard that it was Dr. Bo’s mistake. Dr. Bo’s fame was ruined.

  The people in the hospital were panicked, and they lost their passion at work, and got together crazy gossip.

  Zhang Qiao was temporarily notified to change the ward. Before he had time to talk to the nurse, he was pushed to the double ward downstairs with his belongings.

  "Nurse, you can't do this authentically. Change me from the VIP ward to the double ward. What are you doing?"

  The nurse said helplessly: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Zhang, I can only wrong you a little for some reasons. Afterwards, our hospital will pay you a certain amount of compensation, so you can get better first."

  The words fell and didn't wait for Zhang Qiao to speak again, so he quickly slipped away.

   "Hey, patient, don't blame the nurses, it has nothing to do with them, you haven't heard of it yet, there is something big in the hospital."

  The bed next door is a big fat man of two hundred catties. While talking excitedly, while gnawing on chicken legs, he kindly divided one for Zhang Qiao.

  Zhang Qiao frowned in disgust when he looked at the greasy drumstick.

   "Thank you, no, what's the big deal?"

   The fat man raised his eyebrows: “There was a medical accident in the hospital, and the people who died were so big that the hospital would be unbalanced no matter how much money it spent. Haha, there is a good show.”

  Zhang Qiao frowned: "When did it happen?"

   "Just last night, did you not look at your phone? This person is still a celebrity in Jiangzhou. It is a pity that he is so beautiful and young." The fat man smacked his lips regretfully.

young and beautiful? Jiangzhou celebrity?

  Subconsciously, a face appeared in Zhang Qiao's mind.

  He can’t talk: "It’s not Der Spiegel, right?"

   "Congratulations, you guessed it right, it's Der Spiegel."

The fat man lowered his voice and said with a mysterious face: "Last night, he was allergic to drugs and died in the hospital. The hospital stabbed a big basket this time. Who is Der Spiegel, the big star, how much social influence, let alone her It's the eldest lady of Ran's family, Ran Tengxiao's aunt, can Ran's family spare the hospital?"

  Fatty said, spitting, passionate.

   "Anyway, this time, there is a good show to watch."

  Zhang Qiao sat on the hospital bed and did not recover for a long time.

  Ding Spiegel? died?

  The gentle and beautiful girl in white clothes, the girl who was passed down by the Jiangzhou Bodhisattva, is she dead?

how is this possible!

   said that good people are rewarded, how could she die?

  Zhang Qiao hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and the APP pushed all the news about Ming Jing's death. The mobile phone was about to explode.

  This overwhelming posture, he won’t believe it.

  He quickly called Zhou Xue, but no one answered.

   Then he called Cen Ning, and it suddenly occurred to him that he hadn't asked Teacher Cen how to contact him.

  He wanted to test Mr. Cen’s patience, so he said he wanted to eat Yangji steamed buns, so Mr. Cen left without saying a word.

  Calculate the time, it's almost time to come back.

  Zhang Qiao walked to the window. There was a small garden downstairs. Usually there were many people, especially today it was a sunny day. There must be more people. But at the moment, there is no one in the small garden.

  ——

  The elevator stopped on the top floor, and Cen Ning was about to get out of the elevator, but was suddenly stopped by two men in black.

  The other party was fierce, and said directly: "Who is it?"

  Cen Ning pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose: "I am a family member of Ward 273."

  The man in black said coldly: "Your family members are on the 26th floor."

  Cen Ning's eyes flickered, "Really? But I was on the 27th floor before. I only left for more than half an hour. What happened?"

  The man in black did not have the patience to explain, so he sent the person off.

  The elevator door closed, and the smile on Cen Ning’s face disappeared little by little.

   did not press the twenty-sixth floor, the elevator stopped directly on the first floor.

  The elevator door opened, and two people stood outside the door.

  A beautiful woman in a velvet cheongsam, elegant and noble, bright and dazzling.

  The woman didn't even look at him, and walked in gracefully.

  Zhou Xue saw Cen Ning, shook her head gently at him, pursed her lips and walked in.

  The woman was followed by two tall bodyguards, glanced at Cen Ning vigilantly, and walked in, guarding the cheongsam woman one by one.

  Cenning is standing in the front right corner, in front of him is the elevator button board.

  Cen Ning calmly pressed the twenty-sixth floor.

  Zhou Xue stretched out her finger and pressed the twenty-seventh floor.

  Cen Ning's eyes drooped slightly, staring at the rapidly beating numbers on the electronic board, her back turned to the four people behind her, and the corners of her lips curled up strangely.

  The elevator goes up, and in the narrow and cramped space, breathing sounds one after another.

  No one speaks, the atmosphere has a depressing suffocation.

  (End of this chapter)