The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 218 Backlash (Part 2)

"The more virtuous you are, the more tempted I am. A perfect work of art like you, everyone wants to keep it for themselves, and the man from my Ran family just has a habit of collecting treasures..."

Ran Tengxiao held Ming Jing's wrists with one hand and raised them to the top of his head, and gently stroked the girl's beautiful fair face with the other hand, and murmured: "Your mask is so perfect, I really want to see it with my own eyes. Look, the way you cry for me, laugh for me, and worry about me must be more vivid and vivid..."

"Ran Tengxiao, you are perverted."

"You like to scold, so that's fine, as long as you're happy."

Ming Jing suddenly bent his knees, Ran Tengxiao seemed to have been aware of this, his right leg pressed down on Ming Jing's knees, "Be good, don't be so naughty."

Ming Jing took a deep breath, "Ran Tengxiao, do you want to make the Shen family an enemy?"

"It's obviously a happy event, how can you call it an enemy? No man in Manjiang Prefecture is worthy of you."

Ran Tengxiao narrowed his eyes, "As for that little star, hehe, he's too childish and naive, he's not good enough for you."

Ming Jing looked straight into his eyes without any timidity, and said in a cold voice: "Love and desire for others is like walking against the wind with a torch, and you must burn your hands."

"It's okay to deceive the world with your reasons. As for lying to me, save your mouth." Ran Tengxiao shook his head with a smile.

"It's such a fulfilling thing to make you fall in love with someone. As for your Buddhist principles, go to hell." Ran Tengxiao let go of his hand, sat up and straightened his collar.

Ming Jing sat up slowly, and looked at the man in front of him coldly.

It turns out that something has been planted a long time ago.

Ran Tengxiao took out a medicine box from the drawer next to it, opened it, took out the disinfection tools, and lifted up Ming Jing's skirt involuntarily, preparing to treat the wound on her thigh.

The man moved gently, with a hint of caution, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

"I remember when I was twelve years old, something happened in my family, and I was sent to stay at Uncle's house temporarily. At that time, my third uncle's grandson was also at Uncle's house. There was a conflict between the two of us. Later, Uncle lost a beloved plaything. He wronged the I stole it. My uncle sent people to search my room and found something under my pillow. I was beaten thirty boards by my uncle. When I was dying, a woman told me that this is a world of the weak and the strong. If you don't become strong, you can only be beaten passively. This kind of thing will happen once, then there will be a second time, and a third time, I always remember her words. I broke my leg and I can never walk again."

The man's tone was gentle and patient, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, but it was so frightening when it fell into the ears of others.

Der Spiegel lowered his eyelashes.

Ran Tengxiao asked back: "Aren't you curious about who the woman I'm talking about is?"

Ming Jing didn't look up, because she knew that Ran Tengxiao had been watching her.

Seeing her panicked, seeing her showing her feet...

Before she knew it, she taught a lion, and it came back to eat her.

Is this retribution?

"She was doing it for your own good, but you failed her."

"To live up to? What is to live up to? Without her, I wouldn't be where I am today, and she will be gratified."

"So, what are you trying to tell me by saying this?"

Ran Tengxiao wrapped up the gauze and tied a beautiful bow, "At the beginning she taught me that the strong preyed on the weak, but she died unexpectedly. At that time, I understood a truth. Anything you want, you must work hard for it. No hesitation."

The man suddenly raised his head and stared straight at Ming Jing. He was domineering and powerful, like a huge net, closing people tightly together, making him breathless.

After a long, long time, when he dreamed back at midnight, memories suddenly came to his mind, and he finally understood what the vague throbbing was.

What is lost has been lost, and what he sees is the person in front of him.

Ming Jing's heart shuddered, and his face remained calm: "All living beings are vain, and the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Turn your head and be right, don't sink deeper and deeper."

"What about illusory, what about attachment, I don't care."

When he arrived at the hospital, Ran Tengxiao couldn't help but picked up Ming Jing and strode in.

The dean greeted him with the best doctors, the picture is really spectacular.

While Ming Jing was bandaging the wound inside, Ran Tengxiao stood outside and waited.

He was tall, with a stern appearance and a chic demeanor, which attracted several nurses on duty to secretly look at him.

However, after waiting for twenty minutes, the person still hadn't come out. Ran Tengxiao stopped a nurse who came out, "Have you not finished the examination yet?"

The little nurse shivered from the cold air all over his body, "She...she...."

Ran Tengxiao squinted his eyes, suddenly opened the door and walked in.

The doctor stood aside tremblingly, and he had long since disappeared from the mirror.

Ran Tengxiao walked to the window and sneered: "Flee, let me see where you can escape."

I'd rather jump out of the window on the second floor than have anything to do with him, that's fine.

——

Ming Jing touched the wound, frowning.

I didn't expect that she would teach a fierce lion with her own hands, and now it's back to herself, it really deserves it.

It seems that he is determined not to give up.

Ming Jing hooked his lips.

There is no turning back on this road, Ran Tengxiao, I hope that one day, you can still laugh.

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"My ancestor, please stop, don't miss the plane tomorrow morning." Song Yinzhang snatched the wine glass from Qu Feitai's hand.

Qu Feitai directly picked up the wine bottle on the table, raised his head and poured it vigorously.

Song Yinzhang watched with horror.

"What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

Qu Feitai put down the wine bottle, took the microphone, and sang the familiar white clothes without any accompaniment.

Qu Feitai, who was drunk, sang very affectionately, and his sexy voice endowed this familiar song with a different kind of charm.

Song Yinzhang stared blankly at the somewhat crazy young man, when he sang "Who in the World Wears White Clothes", his heart suddenly moved, this is the charm of music, which can touch people's hearts the most.

After Qu Feitai finished singing, he continued to sing, singing over and over again, until his voice was hoarse, until he was exhausted...

Song Yinzhang hurried over to support him: "Xiaofei, use wine to drown your sorrows and make your sorrows even worse. Don't be discouraged, you are still young, and you have plenty of time, so why rush at this moment."

Qu Feitai shook his head: "Do you know? When I was in Hanshan Temple, I saw with my own eyes how she copied scriptures day after day. She dedicated everything to the Buddha, her youth, her feelings, everything about her. Everything... I'm scared, do you know how scared I am? That old monk said I..."

He shook his head and squatted on the ground covering his face.

"Yesterday, I rushed here desperately, worried that something might happen to her, but when I saw her looking into my eyes, so cold and so strange, I... my heart was so cold in an instant, I had clearly prepared my mind before. , but the moment she looked at me, all the defenses collapsed in an instant, and I suddenly realized that I didn't even have the qualifications to enter her life."

Song Yinzhang sighed together with him, "She won't like you or others, life is so long, everything is possible."

Qu Feitai collapsed on the sofa and passed out, muttering "Mingjing..."

Song Yinzhang shook his head and laughed, and set him up: "Don't sleep here, I'll take you home."

Qu Feitai is taller than him, and it is really difficult to set it up, especially when the other party is sleeping like a dead pig.

After taking two steps, I ran into an acquaintance.

The girl has wavy hair and a swaying red dress, walking with several young men and women talking and laughing.

Song Yinzhang secretly thought that something was wrong, he was about to turn around while holding Qu Feitai.

"Stop." The girl said suddenly, and everyone else was stunned, looking at Song Yinzhang.

"Sister Zhen, do you know each other? Let's play together. It's lively when there are many people."

Zhao Zhen ignored them and walked up to Song Yinzhang, her eyes fell on the young man lying on his shoulder. The young man seemed to be drunk, dressed in black, wearing a peaked cap and a mask.

Zhao Zhen felt a little familiar, so she squinted her eyes: "This is... Qu Feitai?"

The group of young people behind them suddenly became excited, and frantically took out their mobile phones.

"Qu Feitai? It's actually Qu Feitai?"

"I'm not dreaming, am I? How did Qu Feitai appear here?"

"Didn't you watch entertainment gossip? When he was recording the program yesterday, he left on the spot. It was revealed that he came to Jiangzhou. Isn't it difficult to understand the Lenovo Mirror?"

"Oh my God, are they real? I always thought it was netizens who were slapping CP."

"It really can't be true..."

Song Yinzhang frowned: "Miss Zhao, please do me a favor."

"Where's Ming Jing? Isn't Ming Jing here?" Zhao Zhen looked around, but couldn't find Ming Jing's figure, so he could not help but curl his lips.

"interesting."

Zhao Zhen brushed her long hair: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Zhao Zhen waved her hand: "Xiaohu, Eggy, come on, take the big star away to me."

The two immediately geared up and walked over excitedly.

Song Yinzhang took a step back holding Qu Feitai, and said coldly, "Zhao Zhen, don't go too far."

"Don't you know the name of this lady in Jiangzhou? I have never been unable to get the person I want."

Song Yinzhang took out his phone and secretly sent a message to Jiang Jinchen.

"He is Qu Feitai, and he is also the third young master Qu. Go back and ask your cousin, do your Ran family have the guts to provoke the young master of the Qu family?"

"I don't care what you say. This is in Jiangzhou, Miss Ben's territory. Even if the dragon comes, I have to keep it."

The group of young men and women let out a "woohoo" in excitement.

"You..." Song Yinzhang had never been so angry in his life, this Zhao Zhen really lived up to his reputation.

Zhao Zhen's eyes flashed and she suddenly smiled, as bright as the morning glow: "Doesn't he like Ming Jing? Why don't we play a game and try how much weight our big star has in Ming Jing's heart? If the beauty is indifferent, why not change Throw yourself into Miss Ben's arms."

Song Yinzhang said angrily, "You can't do this."

"What you say doesn't count." Zhao Zhen waved his hand, and immediately two teenagers came over, one subdued Song Yinzhang, and the other went to pick up Qu Feitai.

Song Yinzhang was subdued in two or three strokes, while Qu Feitai was drunk, but as soon as he smelled a strange smell, he cut the opponent's hands back and pressed them to the ground like a conditioned reflex.

"Wow, so handsome..." There was a nympho voice.

"It hurts..." The boy knelt on the ground and gasped in pain.

Zhao Zhen sneered, "Qu Feitai, you're not drunk."

Qu Feitai kicked the boy's buttocks, and the boy rolled on the ground and rolled to Zhao Zhen's feet.

He patted his buttocks, and shouted aggrievedly: "Sister Zhen."

Zhao Zhen scolded, "Useless things."

"Who are you?" Qu Feitai supported the wall with one hand and rubbed his forehead with the other.

"How long has it been since the love letter music restaurant last time, and you actually forgot about me, it's so sad." Zhao Zhen pretended to be ashamed, her cheeks were flushed, she was really unparalleled, and her charm was swaying.

It's a pity that the other party said without blinking: "Sorry, it's been too long, I forgot."

"How about Miss Ben to help you recall memories?" Zhao Zhen walked over with enchanting steps, put one hand on Qu Feitai's shoulder, and was avoided by the other party before he touched the corner of his clothes, and said with disgust: "Fuck off!" Come on, don't touch me."

Zhao Zhen shook her head, "Qu Feitai, do you know where the person you miss is now? He is with my cousin."

While Qu Feitai was in a daze, Zhao Zhen waved his hand violently, white powder sprinkled on Qu Feitai's face, Qu Feitai pointed at Zhao Zhen angrily: "You...you...."

You passed out completely after yelling twice.

Dandan and Xiaohu immediately supported Qu Feitai with sharp eyes and hands, their eyes were full of excitement.

This is the famous Qu Feitai, and now he is sleeping like a dead pig.

"Sister Zhen, you are too powerful."

Zhao Zhen looked at Song Yinzhang: "Are you going by yourself, or should I find someone to carry you?"

In the past few days, I have seen that everyone left messages saying that they don’t like the hero, so I want to say a few words

In the initial setting, I really decided to write a story without a male protagonist. After being involuntarily covered in sins, the female protagonist embarked on the road of salvation to the Buddha. My friend mentioned it a little bit, and my friend said how could there be no hero in the novel, I was speechless, so I got a hero out... Everyone pats on.

Everyone, don't care too much about the identity of the male protagonist. There is only one protagonist in this novel, and that is Ding Jing. Regardless of gender, she is the only protagonist. As for the male protagonist, he is no different from Ran Tengxiao, Jiang Jinchen and Bai Ziyan, just because of me Give him the identity of the male protagonist, and everyone puts all their eyes on him, but in fact, he is just a supporting role in Der Spiegel's life drama. When the ending ends, where will he go? What will happen to him? , Whether it is selfishness or great love, you will know for yourself.