The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 113 Confession (Part 1)

When the sky was blue and white, and it was dawn, Ming Jing opened his eyes.

The bedside alarm clock showed that it was five o'clock in the morning.

Ding Jing's biological clock is very punctual. When he was in the nunnery, he had to get up at 4:30 in the morning for morning classes. More than ten years ago, he never slacked off for a day.

After returning to Zhu's house, in order to adapt to the mortal life, she adjusted to get up at five o'clock.

The junior sisters have already returned to vulgarity, and they are still sleeping at this moment.

But she once made a great wish in front of her master, that she will not be involved in the world in this life, and always practice the holy life.

After going to the toilet and simply washing up, Ming Jing picked up his phone and took a look.

There is a WeChat friend verification request.

——I am Qu Feitai.

Simple and crude five words.

The avatar is a very Q cartoon character, cool and cute, just a miniature version of Qu Feitai.

Ming Jing clicked through, then put the phone aside, sat cross-legged on the floor, and started today's morning class.

Regarding the morning and evening classes, the Buddha once mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures that you bhikshus should diligently practice good dharma during the day, so that there is no time to lose time, and there should be no waste in the first night or the last night.

Chanting scriptures in the middle of the night for self-information.

There is no reason for sleep, so that the whole life is empty, and there is no gain!

"Three journeys and eight difficulties are afraid of avoiding suffering, four graces and three have all kinds of grace."

Read along with the article, read back and read.

Time passed silently, Ming Jing opened his eyes, the six faculties were benefited, and the three karmas were in harmony.

After the morning class, I did another set of Olympiad practice questions. The morning is the best time for memorization, and Der Spiegel usually uses this time to recite or do the questions.

At exactly seven o'clock, Ming Jing went downstairs to have breakfast.

Lin Qing was still sleeping, she seldom got up early in the morning, Mrs. Fu was used to her life.

I wish grandma had eaten early and went out for a walk.

Mingchen, Mingti and Ming have already developed a biological clock at a young age, and they don't have the habit of sleeping in. Therefore, they usually have breakfast with Mingjing every morning.

Laziness is a big taboo for practitioners. Master will not indulge them when they are young, but will control them more. Good habits will benefit them for life.

Fortunately, the three children were pure and kind in nature, and they didn't complain too much. Even the most delicate Mingchen persisted silently.

Now you let them sleep late, and they can't sleep.

Zhou Ma walked up to Mingjing, "Miss, you came back late last night, and I didn't have time to tell you that Xiangxiang didn't come back last night, and no one answered her phone calls. Could something be wrong?"

Although Zhu Xiangxiang hated him more and more later, it was Zhou's mother who watched the child grow up. If something happened, her conscience would be troubled.

Ming Jing said indifferently: "She is hospitalized."

"Huh?" Mother Zhou was startled.

"Xiangxiang is sick?"

Although Zhou's mother was worried, seeing Ming Jing's calm face, she knew there was nothing serious, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll make soup and send it to her. Ms. Xiangxiang is very poor. I'll go to the hospital to take care of her. Miss, is that okay?"

Zhou's mother was afraid that Ming Jing would be unhappy, but she thought too much.

Ming Jing nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you after breakfast."

Mother Zhou thought to herself, Missy is a kind person with great compassion, she is the kindest person, she really shouldn't think about Missy like that.

On the contrary, Zhu Xiangxiang, she is narrow-minded, jealous of the eldest lady every day, the eldest lady never cares about her, and repays her hatred with kindness.

To take care of Zhu Xiangxiang this time, she must take this opportunity to teach her well.

If this continues, the Zhu family will not be able to keep her.

Mother Zhou went back to the kitchen to make soup.

Mingchen and Mingti looked at each other.

Is Zhu Xiangxiang hospitalized? What a surprise.

Ming Ti really wanted to say that she deserved it, but the second sister probably didn't like her talking like this, so she forcibly held back.

Zhu Xiangxiang woke up at three o'clock in the morning, waking up in pain.

Is this the underworld?

Zhu Xiangxiang couldn't help crying, thinking that his life was just a joke, and it was even more sad.

The nurse on duty was attracted by her crying, thinking that her wound was hurting again, so she gave her a painkiller injection, which has a calming and hypnotic effect, and soon Zhu Xiangxiang fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, and the scenes of last night flashed in her mind.

Is Zhu Mingjing dead?

I don't know why, if Zhu Mingjing died, she should be very happy, this is the scene she has been looking forward to for a long time.

But now, she is not happy at all.

She admitted that she was jealous of Zhu Mingjing, that she was the real daughter of the Zhu family, and that she could get the love of her mother and grandma unconditionally.

Jealous of her appearance and temperament that attract the world's attention, as well as her achievement of being able to stand out from the crowd without any effort.

Jealous that she will always be calm and unhurried, as if there is no one or anything in this world worthy of her attention.

She has neither love nor hate.

Always high above, without any dust.

Admit it, Zhu Xiangxiang, you've been jumping up and down like a clown all this time, just trying to get her attention.

Just when her heart was filled with mixed feelings, the door of the ward opened, and a fat old woman walked in with a rice bucket. When she saw her, she rushed over immediately: "Xiangxiang, what's wrong with you?"

"Mother Zhou..." Zhu Xiangxiang looked at her in a murmur, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

The two hugged for a long time and cried.

"Xiangxiang, don't cry. Mother Zhou made you your favorite pork rib soup. Let's drink the soup, and the wound will not hurt after drinking it."

Zhou's mother opened the thermos, took a spoon and scooped soup into the small bowl.

Only then did Zhu Xiangxiang see the bright mirror standing in the ward, and Zhu Xiangxiang subconsciously froze.

"You...you're not dead?"

Zhou Ma gave her a white look: "What nonsense are you talking about? You can talk about life and death in a good way. The eldest lady can live a long life."

This kid, did he fall stupid?

Zhu Xiangxiang didn't care about the wound, jumped off the hospital bed, ran barefoot in front of Ming Jing, wanted to touch her scared face, cried and laughed and said: "I thought you were dead... I'm sorry, it's all my fault, you Hit me, scold me."

Zhu Xiangxiang grabbed her hand and slapped her face, "Mingjing, I'm really sorry for you, if hitting me makes you feel better, you can hit me as you like."

Ming Jing brushed her hand away, his brows and eyes were mild: "The person you are sorry for is not me."

Zhu Xiangxiang froze all of a sudden, his face paled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I...I don't know what's wrong with me? It's like a ghost is obsessed, she bewitched me, Ming Jing, you have to believe me..." Zhu Xiangxiang said impatiently, his expression changed again Anxious and annoyed.

"No one can confuse you. You are just making excuses for your mistakes. If you admit it frankly, I can still look up to you."

The girl's dark eyes were like a deep ancient pool, mysterious and unpredictable. Zhu Xiangxiang looked away in fear, not daring to look at her.

This sentence really touched Zhu Xiangxiang's most secret mind.

None of her thoughts could escape Zhu Mingjing's eyes.

She hung her head obediently, like a child who has done something wrong.

"I was wrong, can you give me another chance?"

"The person you are sorry for is not only your adoptive mother, but also yourself. You should ask yourself this sentence."

"Heal your wounds well, you have a lifetime to atone for your sins."

The words left the ward.

Zhu Xiangxiang really wanted to ask her how Zhou Ling was doing, but she didn't dare to ask her. After what happened last night, she had already accepted her fate.

Jealousy is like a slow poison. Before you know it, it destroys your sanity, controls your thoughts, and is guided by obsessions, and you fall into the abyss step by step.

Fortunately, it wasn't too late for her to wake up, and she didn't go any further.

Mother Zhou watched and probably understood something.

Zhu Xiangxiang walked back in a daze, and Zhou's mother persuaded softly: "Xiangxiang, people can't live in complaints and jealousy all their lives, it's wrong, you should look at the world with gratitude, you are already You are very lucky. If you hadn’t been wronged, how could you have enjoyed the prosperity and wealth of Zhu’s family for sixteen years, and the love and love that Madam and the old lady have shown you for sixteen years? These are not fake, every day for sixteen years is You have really felt it, even if these memories have passed for decades, you will still not forget them, these are all your wealth."

"You should be grateful for Madam's upbringing and devotion to you, for the cultivation and honor that Zhujia gave you, and more importantly, for the sixteen years of suffering that Miss has borne for you? Silly child, no one is sorry for you. I don't want to come out of the horns."

"Miss has a clear eye and a clear heart. She has become so capable. Can your little things escape her eyes? Not to mention how much the old lady loves her, just say that madam, from the beginning she looked down on the lady, to Now that you are full of guilt and make up for it, the lady casually put eye drops on you in front of those two, you can't live in Zhu's house long ago, but the lady didn't say anything, why do you think it is?"

Why? Maybe Zhu Mingjing never regarded her as an opponent, or maybe he disdained to treat her as an opponent.

"Xiangxiang, you were brought up by Zhou's mother. Zhou's mother loved you as her own granddaughter. You did something wrong before, but in this life, who doesn't make some mistakes? Zhou's mother has no skills, but that day I listened to you. Mingchen said a word, you can correct your mistakes, there is nothing good about it, these eight words were given to you by Zhou Mama, you should experience it yourself."

Mother Zhou brought the pork rib soup to Zhu Xiangxiang, "Drink it while it's hot."

Zhu Xiangxiang burst into tears, "Mom Zhou, I remember."

"Patta" a tear fell into the bowl.

Zhu Xiangxiang cried and laughed.

——

Zhu Wentao is living in the detention center these days, and life is not good.

In just a few days, people lost a lot of weight.

People from the procuratorate took him away every day and interrogated him over and over again.

Over time, no matter how good the psychological quality is, people can't bear it.

Zhu Wentao is on the verge of collapse. The lawyer in charge of this case is one of the lawyers supported by the group, not the most backbone one. These lawyers are familiar with various commercial laws and help him in business negotiations or contracts. There are always advantages in the clauses, but this kind of criminal cases involving personal life will not work.

Lawyer Wang came again today. Seeing him, Zhu Wentao immediately asked eagerly, "How is it? Have you seen Secretary Zhou? What did she say?"

Lawyer Wang is an elite man in his thirties, with a briefcase and shiny hair.

"Mr. Zhu, there is another person who came with me today."

Zhu Wentao's eyes lit up: "Is it Secretary Zhou?"

Lawyer Wang looked in the direction of the door, and Zhu Wentao watched eagerly. When he saw the person walking in, his face immediately changed.

"Mingjing? Why are you?"

Lawyer Wang pulled out a chair, Ming Jing brushed the hem of his skirt, and Shi Shiran sat down.

He picked up the receiver and looked through the glass at the man sitting across from him.

Long time no see, as if ten years old.

With an unshaven beard and thin body and spirit, he is just an ordinary middle-aged man.

"Are you disappointed to see me?" Ming Jing's gentle voice came through the receiver, and Zhu Wentao's hand holding the receiver went numb.

"You... are you here to rescue Dad?" Zhu Wentao's eyes were full of expectation.

He was really fed up with this life of not seeing the light of day. If he could go out, even if he humiliated the most annoying daughter, he would admit it.

"Everyone has to pay for the wrong things they have done, and you are no exception. During these days in the detention center, have you realized your mistakes?"

Zhu Wentao gritted his teeth: "I... I was deceived by someone. Ming Jing, you have to trust your father. It is not easy for my father to start the Zhu Group from scratch. How could I destroy it with my own hands."

"The Zhu Group is not owned by you alone. Even without you, it will still operate normally."

After Ming Jing finished speaking, Zhu Wentao widened his eyes.

Lawyer Wang glanced at the bright mirror, and said at the right time: "Mr. Zhu, you are blocking all news from the outside world in the detention center, so you don't know yet. The eldest lady became the chairman of the group with the approval of all shareholders on the board of directors. The Shenzhou Group has signed a cooperation agreement, the stock price has increased steadily, and other projects are also being followed up in an orderly manner. The eldest lady has brought vitality to the group, and she is the savior of all employees of the Zhushi Group."

The more Lawyer Wang talked, the paler Zhu Wentao's face became. He stared at the gentle and smiling girl in front of him in disbelief, and suddenly felt chills all over his body.

"You... where did you get the shares from?"

Thinking of a possibility, Zhu Wentao's face turned paler, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.

"You planned it from the beginning? You're an ambitious wolf. I'm your father. How dare you plot against me?"

"Mr. Zhu, no, I should call you Mr. Zhu, Missy is working hard for the company, and you are doing your best. Don't be bloody."

Lawyer Wang said with a serious face, as if Zhu Wentao's slander of Zhu Mingjing was such an outrageous thing.

Ming Jing was completely white, smiling softly and harmlessly.

Zhu Wentao almost vomited blood, pointing at the mirror for a long time speechless.

Ming Jing waved his hand, and Lawyer Wang backed out.

"The official business is over, let's do the family business next."

Zhu Wentao had a bad intuition, and stared at the mirror warily.

"Are you still waiting for your Secretary Zhou?"

"What did you do to her? If you dare to hurt her, I will never let you go." Zhu Wentao said with his eyes tearing apart.

Ming Jing gently shook his head: "You have feelings for her, but she treats you unjustly. Mr. Zhu's sincere feelings are poured into the water. It's really touching."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ming Jing took out a list and shook it in front of Zhu Wentao: "Zhou Ling sued you for many crimes in her name. This is the invoice mailed to the company by the court. The signature on it is her."

Zhu Wentao clapped his hands on the glass, looked at it carefully, and murmured: "Impossible... This is definitely not true..."

Ding Jing took out a recording pen, turned on the switch, and a woman's familiar voice came out.

That was Zhou Ling's voice, but it wasn't.

The gentleness of the past was gone, only the coldness and disgust that penetrated into the bone marrow.

——Seeing that you are about to die, I will not hide it from you. Zhu Wentao is even more hypocritical and ruthless than I imagined. How could I give birth to a child for him? Every time I'm with him, it makes me sick. "

Zhu Wentao saw the compassion and pity in the eyes of the girl through the glass.

At this moment, he may be the most pitiful person in the whole world, his wife and children are separated, and all relatives and relatives are divorced.

As the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate.

Zhu Wentao remembered a day long ago when the road was blocked by heavy snow. He was walking home from the city on snow. When he passed an intersection, a figure suddenly rolled down the hillside and landed at his feet.

The girl is wrapped in a thick green down jacket, wearing a hat, gloves and scarf, like a caterpillar crawling in the snow, with a pair of eyes exposed, like the sky washed by water, clear and clean, instantly let him Startled.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Hurry up and help me up." The girl shouted crisply, her eyebrows and eyes were raised, and her whole face became lively and fragrant in an instant.

That year, he was eighteen years old.

From his young age, he walked all the way through thorns and sandy fields. During the most difficult days, he held her in his arms and swore in the cold night that he would never let the woman he loves be wronged or hurt in the slightest in this life.

In the end, all the hardships come to an end, but he forgot his oath, exiled and sunk in the sensuality, and lost himself in the short-term pleasure and vanity.

Is this retribution?

On the day of applying for the divorce certificate, Lin Qing asked him, "Will you regret it?"

He said firmly: "I will never regret it."

It turned out that the face slap came so fast.

The best revenge for a person is to let him live in regret forever, and he can't get rid of it for the rest of his life.

But Der Spiegel's purpose is not revenge. This kind of thinking is too narrow from the beginning. A person with a truly compassionate heart has fraternity and universal love in his heart. do not love.