The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 54 Daughter (two more)

  The gale was tamed by someone, and she was still a young girl. The news spread quickly across the horse farm.

  Many people want to see how sacred this woman who can tame the gale is.

  Unfortunately, when many people rushed to hear the wind, Der Spiegel had already left.

  The group of teenagers talked about the heroic posture of the girl when they met, saying how she galloped, how to turn the tide, and everyone listened to her amazing skills, but it was a pity that they didn't see it with their own eyes.

  "Who is she? Do you know her?"

  A teenager said: "I heard Coach Han call her Miss Zhu."

  Surname wish? There is only one family named Zhu in Jiangzhou, and this Zhu family has been quite lively recently.

  The cause is to wish the two true and false daughters of the family.

  Is this equestrian man who has tamed the gale is Zhu’s fake daughter?

  I thought that the real daughter of Fengyan took a trip back, but I didn't expect this fake daughter to have such a beautiful hand.

Han Cheng listened to the group of children secretly talking about Miss Zhu, saying how well she was in riding, which was much better than Coach Han. It would be great if she could teach them instead of Coach Han. He also said that Miss Zhu is beautiful. Unlike Coach Han, who is fierce and ugly, just looking at his face is scared to death...

  Han Cheng's face was as deep as the bottom of a pot, and he shouted: "Why are you stunned, have you practiced both the start and the stop? I will check one by one later, and there is one that does not pass, so let me wait."

  He tapped his fingers one by one, and the boy who was tapped turned pale, and quickly scattered to find his horse.

Dinning room.

   Gao Chang closed the menu and said to the waiter: "That's it."

   "Ding Spiegel, tell me where you learned how to ride horses, and who is the coach?" Bai Ziyan hurriedly asked.

  Jiang Jinchen and Gao Chang Zhao Zhen looked at her at the same time, their eyes were exactly the same as Bai Ziyan's curiosity.

   Under the pressure of so many pairs of eyes, Ming Spiegel took a sip of water without hesitation: "Talent."

"Bah, you can just call us stupid. No matter how talented you are, how can you be so proficient when you have never touched a horse? Besides, Gale is not an ordinary fierce horse. Adults and strong men may not be guaranteed not to be injured. , Your fragile appearance..."

  Bai Ziyan looked at her up and down, it was incredible that her small physique could tame the strongest horse.

  Jiang Jinchen's eyes condensed, he beckoned to the waiter, gave a few words in a low voice, and the waiter nodded and left.

   quickly brought a simple medicine box to Jiang Jinchen.

  Jiang Jinchen opened the medicine box, took out the cotton swab and dipped it with disinfectant, and said to Mingjing: "Extend your right hand."

  Mingjing was stunned, including Gao Chang and Bai Ziyan. Zhao Zhen sipped his saliva and smiled.

  Ming Jing stretched out his right hand subconsciously, and saw two **** mouths grinded in the palm of his palm, which looked a little horrible against the white and tender skin.

  Bai Ziyan said unhappily: "Why don't you say something when you are injured?"

  Ming Jing smiled: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all."

  The small wound that was strangled by the rein was nothing. To her, it was only a bite by a mosquito, even lighter than that. If you have tasted the taste of a thousand arrows, this small wound really doesn't matter.

  Her calm tone made the faces of the three people on the opposite side change at the same time.

  I heard that she was in charge of the food for the six people in Anzhong alone, and she also had to take care of three young junior sisters, who had to bear so much at a young age.

  That’s why I can dismiss such small injuries.

  Jiang Jinchen stretched out her right hand and held her palm straight, her skin was soft with a slight chill.

  Jiang Jinchen was taken aback, raised her head and said to her: "Hold it up."

  Holding a cotton swab in his other hand, he carefully cleaned up the wound. Ming Jing looked calm and did not frown.

  After cleaning the wound, apply the wound medicine, wipe it evenly, take out the gauze and wrap it up.

  Ding Jing looked at Bao Cheng Zongzi’s hand and couldn’t laugh or cry: “How do I hold a pen?”

  "Don't touch the water for now, change the dressing at this time tomorrow." Jiang Jinchen ignored her words and asked softly.

  "It's best not to leave scars. Next time you want to ride a horse, you must remember to wear gloves, otherwise you won't want your hands if you come down a few times."

   Gao Chang frowned thoughtfully.

Zhao Zhen turned his eyes on Jiang Jinchen and Ming Jing, and smiled: "Senior Jiang, I have never seen any girl you care about so much. If you let those fans in the school see you, you will definitely be sad. Up."

  Jiang Jinchen closed the medicine box, his handsome face looked cold: "What are they to do with me?"

   "Xuechang Jiang meant that Ming Jing has something to do with you?"

  Jiang Jinchen looked up at her, her eyes extremely cold.

  Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Bai Ziyan: "Master Bai, my cousin is ignorant. Let you see the joke. I will apologize for him."

  Bai Ziyan laughed and said, "If there is a kind, let him personally apologize to the young master."

Zhao Zhen sighed: "Forget it, let’s not talk about him. The thing that broke my eyes the most today is the equestrianism of Der Spiegel. I have practiced for five years and compared with you. I have practiced in vain for the past five years. Next time I have a chance, I will definitely Ask you for advice, and I hope you won’t despise me for being stupid."

   "Ms. Zhao laughed, she's not enough to make a fool of herself."

  "Don't be humble, I will call you in advance next time you ride a horse."

  Zhao Zhen didn't stay much, he answered the phone and left.

  Gao Chang vaguely reminded: "Ding Jing, Zhao Zhen, you better not go too close to her, her family situation is a bit complicated."

  Her mother is from Ran's family. When Ran Yang was in the top position, Ran Qing also played a role. She has a great say in Ran's family.

It is best for ordinary people to stay away from a family like Ran's family.

Bai Ziyan delivered the steak to his mouth and said while chewing: "I remember that there was a particularly powerful female thug, who was Ran Bowen's confidant. There are rumors that she was an undercover agent for the police. She killed Ran Bowen. After Ran Bowen died. , She disappeared."

  Ming Jing's hand holding a knife and fork paused, and she cast her eyes down calmly.

   Gao Chang said in surprise: "How do you know?"

Bai Ziyan whispered: "I have an iron buddy who was kidnapped when he was a child. He said that he saw Ran Bowen's henchman killed him. What about the specifics? Later, he didn't want to mention it again. I still steal I only found out when I heard him talking with the police, but you promise not to speak out."

  Jiang Jinchen suddenly said: “There is also a saying that this female thug is a killer hired by Ran Boxue. But the specifics are too long to be confirmed.”

  The three chatted here, and Ming Jing ate quietly from beginning to end, without a word.

   "Ran Tengxiao, this person, has all the true biography of Ran Bowen, Ran Bowen is still quite frank, Ran Tengxiao is a pure villain who can't do anything to achieve his goal."

  Gao Chang gritted his teeth and said: "Last year my uncle bid for a piece of land and was taken by Ran Tengxiao. He even used my cousin to threaten my uncle to give up the bid. He can come up with such a despicable method. He is even more despicable than I thought."

  Bai Ziyan snorted: "To deal with the villain, we must use a more villainous method, Ran Tenghui, right, Xiaoye remembers you."

  Ming Jing put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth, and got up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

  As soon as Mingjing left, the three boys became even more unscrupulous, and the conversation began.

  The water flow slowly buffered and washed his hands, and a figure appeared silently in the mirror.

   "I wish the real daughter, who has just found it, I have long admired the name."

  Ding Jing slowly wiped each finger: "As expected, I am doing intelligence. It is estimated that in a short period of time, even the three generations of my ancestors have been dug out."

  "Unfortunately, the more I can find out, the more I can't see through you. What is your relationship with Jiang Yu?"

   Jiang Yu?

  Ming Jing stared at the person in the mirror, how long hadn't heard the name.

"Jiang Yu died twelve years ago, and I checked your identity. You were adopted by Ji Yueyao’s Wuxin Master 16 years ago. You just returned to Zhu’s house two months ago, but you were handed to Zhu by a private investigator. The most important point is missing from the wife's file."

   Ming Jing squinted his eyes: "What?"

The other party leaned in her ear and said in a low voice: "You and Master Wuxin's eldest disciple Mingxin are both in age. The private detective has adopted the DNA of both of you, and in the end only yours is in line. Don't you think it's weird? "

  Mingjing smiled: "What's weird?"

"What about Mingxin? Why did she never show up since Master Mingxin died, and your age is even more suspicious. Private detectives just want to find someone to get the reward quickly, and don't care how many doubts there are. As long as the DNA test results are correct, they won't bother to check it down, and this just gives you an opportunity to take advantage of Li Daitao's stiff."

  Mingjing clapped her hands: "You really didn't disappoint me. You are good at catching doubts from clues, and then inferring the truth you want."

   "Did you admit it?"

  Mingjing smiled and said, "What does it matter if it is true or not?"

  Zheng Qing looked at her carefully: "If you are not Jiang Yu, why are you so familiar with my affairs?"

  Something flashed in Zheng Qing's mind. She suddenly looked carefully at Ming Spiegel's facial features, as if she wanted to find something from above.

"Jiang Yu is the tallest among our group of female students. According to her, she is already over 1.7 meters at the age of ten. She once joked that her biological parents must be basketball players. She is too tall to find a man. friend."

  Mingjing sighed faintly.

   "Our identity is destined to not be able to see the world in its true colors. There are very few people who have seen her truly, and I am one of them."

  She looked at the Huarongyu appearance in the mirror. When she first saw her, the familiar feeling finally had a reasonable explanation.

   "Twelve years ago, she came to Jiangzhou."

   "So, what does this mean?"

  "This shows that you are Jiang Yu's daughter."

  Ming Jing was stunned, and then laughed, tears of laughter came out.

  Zheng Qing frowned: "You came back as a true daughter of the Zhu Family, and you found me, just wanting to avenge your mother?"

  "You have found the right person, and only I will help you in this world." Zheng Qing said confidently.

  Mingjing neither denied nor was sure, and said, “I’ve been out for too long. It’s time to go back. After you go out, find a place to stay and contact me again.”

  The words fell and turned and left.

   "Ding Spiegel." Zheng Qing hesitated.

   "I wonder if I can call you like that. Ayu and I are good sisters. You will call me Auntie Qing from now on. You are smarter than your mother and you will surely be able to avenge her."

  Mingjing paused in her footsteps and did not look back, so Zheng Qing did not see the dark tide surging under her eyes.

  ——

  After eating, it looks like it’s almost half past three in the afternoon.

  Tao Xingxing texted her to meet at the gate of Huaqiang Plaza.

  Ding Jing separated from the three of them. Bai Ziyan insisted on going with Ming Jing, but Ming Jing refused mercilessly.

  Mingjing went to Huaqiang Square, an hour’s drive, and got off at exactly 4:30.

  Tao Xingxing sent a message that the road was a bit blocked, and asked Mingjing to wait for her for a while.

  On Sunday, the square was very lively, the musical fountain brought a bit of coolness, two people in heavy puppet costumes were handing out flyers, a group of children circled them, and the square was crowded with people.

  At this time, a group of stylishly dressed girls passed in front of Ming Spiegel. The girls were in strange costumes, with their belly buttons and thighs exposed, their hair dyed in colorful colors, and their faces were full of bright makeup. They were youthful.

  They laughed wantonly, ignoring the strange eyes of people around them.

When the girl with smoky makeup headed by    showed the mirror, he glanced at her and subconsciously squinted her eyes.

  Not only her, almost everyone passing by will look at Mingjing.

  She stood there still, which was attractive enough.

   "Sister Nan, what are you looking at?"

  Another girl with a dirty braided head looked down, saw Ming Jing, and disdainfully said: "I really can pretend to be a little white lotus."

  "How do you know it's not green tea haha."

  "What do you know? Green tea women generally don't look good, so they hang men with tea words, but Bailian is obviously higher in rank, and she is good at acting weak and pitiful."

  A few people deliberately increased their voices when they spoke, and walked into the mall happily.

  Ding Jing didn’t wait long, Tao Xingxing ran over breathlessly, panting with arms akimbo; “There was a traffic accident on a section of the road, which caused a traffic jam. Sorry, I kept you waiting for a long time.”

  Mingjing took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "We won’t wait long, let’s go in."

  Tao Xingxing smiled and took Mingjing’s arm: "You are so kind to Mingjing. Let’s go shopping first. I want to buy a skirt."

  The first to fifth floors of the shopping mall are full of fashion brand stores. It is the first time for Der Spiegel to go shopping with people. Those who look at the dazzling array of clothes are all distracted.

Finally in a fashion shop on the third floor, Tao Xingxing saw a blue skirt. This blue skirt was very bold. It exposed most of the back and a large clavicle. It was very sexy. Tao Xingxing caught the eye at a glance. She hasn't Wearing this style of clothes, thinking about changing styles.

   Just about to let the waiter take it off for her, she went to try it on, and suddenly a hand stretched out to take the skirt away.

  Tao Xingxing turned his head, and saw a bad girl with smoky makeup on the head of the chicken coop and wearing a cropped outfit.

  "Do you know what comes first, then come later?" Tao Xingxing stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

  The other party sneered, "Did your name be written on the skirt? Whoever gets it belongs to him."

  Looking at the Mingjing standing behind Tao Xingxing, the girl with dirty braids behind her vomited: "Have you seen that little white lotus just now."

   "Your name is not written on the skirt, forcibly, arrogant, villainous behavior." Tao Xingxing took a sip.

"no quality."

  The girl with dirty braids pointed at Tao Xingxing’s nose and cursed: "Who are you scolding? Is there a way to repeat what you just said?"

  The clerk saw that a fight was about to start here, and hurried over to persuade him to fight.

Tao Xingxing also eats soft but not hard, and cursed with his arms akimbo: "You are the one who is scolding, and you are the ones who don’t know that they are still in your family’s dyeing workshop. It’s not your fault to be ugly, run out. Everyone’s eyes are your fault."

  The other party is not to be outdone: "You don't take any **** and take pictures of you, like a fat pig. Are you sure you put this skirt in?"

This sentence can be regarded as stepping on Tao Xingxing’s death hole. She is 1.63 meters and 110 kilograms. She is thin in the thin place, fat in the fat place, and has a bumpy body. It may be visually a little plump, but she is definitely called. Not fat.

  Tao Xingxing instantly exploded his hair, and when he went up he pulled the other's hair: "I am fat you *****, you are fat, and your whole family is fat."

   There were so many people on the other side, Tao Xingxing was immediately surrounded. The girl with the torn hair pointed to Tao Xingxing’s nose and said gloomily, "You are dead."

  Mingjing sighed, "Stars, this dress is not good-looking, let's go to another place to have a look."

  Tao Xingxing regretted being a little impulsive just now. The other four people, two of them, suffered a loss in number. Moreover, these girls looked like a mixed society, for fear that her impulse would affect Ming Spiegel.

   "I don't need the skirt, my old lady, whoever likes it will take it." After that, he turned and left.

  The girl with dirty braids stepped and stopped in front of her: "Want to escape? Where is the momentum of cursing just now?"

   "Then what do you want to do?"

  "What should I do? Kneel down and kowtow three heads to grandma, and grandma will let you go." He laughed, and the other three girls also laughed.

   "Too much bullying." Tao Xingxing said through gritted teeth.

   "Then I will show you what is too deceiving."

  The girl raised her hand and was about to slap the opponent's face with a slap, and her wrist was suddenly grasped when she was about to fall.

  The girl suffers from pain, she can’t get rid of no matter how hard she earns. When she turned her head, she saw the girl’s beautiful eyes quietly looking at her, like two lonely ponds, braving the faint cold air, and the coldness made her heart tremble.

   "You...you let me go."

   "We don't intend to cause trouble, but please be respectful." The girl said the calmest words in the softest tone.

   Another girl cursed: "Fuck you M, just reach out and grab the camera. Girls usually use these tricks when fighting.

Ming Jing's free hand stretched out to block, her arm was extraordinarily slender, like a nimble dragon, going around the opponent's arm, and instantly the opponent's arm was twisted like a twist, and the other party was in pain. Screaming, Ming Jing let go, and the other party squatted on the ground with his arms in his hands.

  Mingjing loosened her dreadlocks and looked at the smoky makeup girl who had been silent: "Quality is very important as a person."

  The speech dragged the dazed Tao Xingxing away with a stride.

   "Sister Nan, I can't let them just leave like this." The girl with dirty braids pressed her wrists and said anxiously.

   Liu Shengnan sneered: "No one has dared to speak to me like this."

   Huan Luo took out his mobile phone and made a call. A mouth was just like a beautiful voice. The bones of those who listened to it were broken: "Brother Hui, someone bullied me, don't care about it..."

  The two walked far away silently, Tao Xingxing secretly looked at Ming Jing, and did not dare to speak.

  Ding Jing said with a laugh: "Just say what you want."

  Tao Xingxing seemed to open the chattering box for an instant, "You know how to martial arts? I have never heard you say, what is the trick called armbanding? Can you teach me, it’s so handsome."

  "Basic skills should be practiced from a young age. You are too late to learn now. If you don’t work hard, you’ll just embroider your legs. If you want to defend yourself, I can teach you some emergency strategies."

  Tao Xingxing shook Ming Jing’s arm excitedly: "I will definitely study hard."

  Tao Xingxing was dissatisfied by those girls, and then she didn’t have any interest in shopping. Tao Xingxing bought two cups of milk tea and handed one of them to Mingjing. “The cheese milk cover in this restaurant is very delicious.”

  Ming Jing looked at the milk tea in her hand and was stunned.

  "Ding Jing, you have never drunk milk tea, right?" Tao Xingxing regretted it as soon as he said it. It's nonsense. She grew up in the mountains before, so how could she have drunk milk tea?

  Fortunately, Ming Spiegel didn't think much about it, so he plugged in a straw and took a sip, and his brows and eyes became a line of happiness.

   "Delicious."

  Tao Xingxing also laughed: "We will go out shopping every weekend from now on, and I will take you to eat all over Jiangzhou City."

"good."

"Now, let's go to dinner first. Fuxiangzhai's roast duck is a must. In order to celebrate our grabbing tickets for Qufeitai's concert, I will treat you." With a heroic wave, he went straight to the seventh floor with Mingjing. .

  (End of this chapter)