The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 52 Cause and Effect

  Lin Qing hurried out, hitting the mirror who was about to go downstairs.

   "Ding Spiegel."

  Ming Jing stopped and looked at her quietly.

  Lin Qing took a deep breath. She didn't have any makeup, her expression was a little haggard, she was less fierce and more gentle.

She glanced downstairs and said sadly: "Before, it was my mother who was sorry for you, and mother apologized to you. Mother does not expect your forgiveness, but can you save him for the sake of Shaodan and your compatriots? The only one who can save him is you. As long as you can save Shaodan, my mother promises that you will never be aggressive again in the future, and you will be treated twice as good."

   Kneeling down as he said, Uncle Wen exclaimed behind him: "Madam..."

   Ming Jing watched quietly.

  Lin Qing knelt halfway, seeing the other person indifferent, neither did he kneel for a while, nor did he not kneel.

  As soon as she raised her head, the girl's dark and deep eyes looked quietly, like a thousand-year-old well, unhappy, mysterious and dangerous.

  Lin Qing's face is a bit awkward, is this girl's heart made of stone?

"Those who plant the cause must eat the fruit. Zhu Shaodan's end is the result of your blind indulgence. If you encounter power today, what should you do if you do not exercise restraint and cause serious disasters in the future?" Ming Jing was cold and gentle. The voice came quietly, and Lin Qing was frightened every word.

   She murmured: "Whose children are all petted like this? He is the only seedling of the Zhu family."

"It's ridiculous, do you wish that your family has the throne to inherit? What about the children of other families? That is the business of other families. Fashion follow the trend, thinking follow the trend, and education children should follow the trend? You brought him to the world, and let him live a beautiful life. What did you raise? A trash, a dude, and kidnapped in the name of petting, this is what you call love, but it is actually selfish, just to satisfy your self-moving maternal love, it is not love, it is Ruined him."

  Lin Qing's face became paler and paler, and he was open to argument, but was speechless.

  Uncle Wen looked at Ming Spiegel deeply, if it weren’t for the timing, he really wanted to applaud.

What    said is too right. He had veiled his wife many times before, but the wife did not listen at all. Loving mothers often lose children. This is an unchanging truth.

  This time the young master's accident, the lady should wake up.

"Why are men more valuable than women? Women are leaping horses, opening up frontiers, Wu Zetian is good at plotting, women proclaiming emperor, Li Qingzhao is amazing, a generation of writers, which of these women is worse than men, you are a woman It’s more important to understand that women are not easy to live in. You should educate your son on what it means to respect, instead of relying on power and money to do evil, bullying men and women, and when one day he cries to you in jail and tells you why you didn’t persuade him in the first place, he regrets you In terms of tossing and turning every night."

  "This time for him, it is a lesson. If you are really good for him, you should think about how to do it in the future."

  The words fell and turned and went downstairs.

  Take two steps, she sideways faintly said: "I promised a person that I won't let him have trouble, this time for him, it is real growth."

   Lin Qing murmured: "Am I really wrong?"

  Uncle Wen sighed: "Madam, what Ms. Ming Jing said makes sense."

  Zhu Xiangxiang stood at the door, looking confused.

  ——

  The two walked out of Zhu’s house, Bai Ziyan glanced at Mingjing, “I always think I underestimated you. I just listened to you. It’s better than reading for ten years.

   "But if you say that Zhu Shaodan is your own brother, you don't feel bad at all?"

  "Everyone has to pay for what he does, what is special about him?"

  Bai Ziyan gave a thumbs up, "Go ahead, how do you want me to teach him?"

   "Do what you want to do before, and let it go."

  Bai Ziyan asked curiously: "You just said that you promised someone, who did you promise? Why the more I think about it, the more things are wrong?"

  The light in the bright mirror flickered slightly, turning the Buddhist beads, and faintly said: "Old man."

  Bai Ziyan touched his chin, no longer entangled in this topic, and asked: "According to you, bullying others with power is trash, what about me? Am I also trash in your eyes?"

Mingjing glanced at him: "Buddhism says that all beings are equal, and all dharmas are ideals. Enlightenment means that all beings are Buddhas, and illusion means that all beings are all beings. Buddhas and all beings are equal. But since the feudal society, emperor power is supreme. Within the scope of the ultimate power, they can really do whatever they want. For example, did the ancient emperors believe in Buddhism? No, they only used Buddhism to consolidate power and educate the people. Equality for all is the ultimate ideal pursued by mankind. However, since the creation of the world, The differences and classes in human society have never really disappeared. From this point of view, you are a smart dude."

  The rules of the game of human class, he has already played very slippery at a young age.

  Bai Ziyan rolled his eyes: "There are a set of principles and principles. I really don’t know if you are complimenting me or hurting me."

  Bai Ziyan thought of something, and looked at her up and down: "Buddha students really have no desires and desires? You are a young girl in the season. I don't believe you will not sprout in spring."

"Sorrow arises from love, terror arises from love. If you are away from the lover, there is no worry and no fear." The girl's indifferent voice seemed to come from the distant sky, and her expression had an indescribable compassion, Bai Ziyan It's uncomfortable to hear.

   "I don't believe it, people have seven passions and six desires. If you don't believe it, let's just walk and see, I want to see if you really have no desires and desires."

  Mingjing smiled and laughed.

  The driver waited at the gate, and the two drove to the Xijiao Racecourse.

  On the way, Bai Ziyan called Jiang Jinchen and Gao Chang respectively, and Gao Chang responded. Jiang Jinchen refused on the grounds of studying. Bai Ziyan moved out of Mingjing, and the other party remained silent and hung up the phone.

The Western Suburb Racecourse is built in the rolling countryside, reflecting the surrounding verdant countryside. On the east side of the track is the grandstand that can hold 30,000 spectators, and on the west side is the majestic stables. There are five-star hotels, restaurants, swimming pools, museums and other facilities. Horse racing consumes a lot of money and has always been a way of entertainment for the wealthy. Therefore, the people who enter and exit here are either rich or expensive.

  It’s still early, Bai Ziyan and Ming Jing went to the restaurant first, ordered a glass of juice and waited.

  It's almost noon, and there are a lot of guests in the restaurant.

At this time, two men in black came in, their faces were serious, their footings were steady, and their walking pace was very regular. They looked around the restaurant quickly, and sat down on the seats next to the window, with their gazes still. Looking inside the restaurant, what do you seem to be looking for?

  Mingjing’s white fingers gently stirred the juice in the glass.

  Bai Ziyan is playing on the phone on the sofa, unaware of everything.

At this time, a waitress walked by Der Spiegel with a cup of coffee. The woman was slim and her rigid uniform still couldn't hide her grace and grace. However, her face was very ordinary and ordinary, which made people feel regretful. .

  The moment she passed by, Der Spiegel stirred the juice's hand, and the pulp was turned and rolled in the glass,

  One of the two men in black glanced at the woman's back.

   Ming Jing squinted his eyes, and suddenly got up: "I'm going to lie down in the bathroom."

  Bai Ziyan let out a casual "um".

  The internal structure of the restaurant is a square. The outer walkway goes around the entire restaurant. The woman did not return the same way after serving the coffee, but went around from the front and turned into the bathroom.

  The two men looked at each other, and one of them caught up.

  The woman took out a dagger from under the washstand in the bathroom and wiped it gently with a tissue. An ordinary face was reflected in the mirror, but her eyes were extremely charming and extremely cold.

  The sound of footsteps came from the door, and the woman coldly curled her lips, hiding in the corner, raising her dagger high in one hand.

   Suddenly, she frowned, the sound of footsteps was wrong, light and heavy, light first, heavy behind.

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