The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 244: Daughter (Part 2)

"A-Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Mao Nana saw the woman next to her keep turning her head and remained motionless for a while, so she couldn't help asking, and subconsciously turned her head to look.

It was a middle-aged man with a black coat over a suit and a top hat. His facial features were deep and three-dimensional, like sculptures. Every inch was carefully measured by the creator, and the proportions were just right.

This face is a little too handsome, but because of the perfect proportions, it looks a little distorted, like a... how to describe it, like a perfect mask.

The man's eyes are gentle, without the slightest attack power, just like any kind and silent middle-aged uncle I met on the street. What is better than those middle-aged uncles is that this man's gestures are full of maturity and arrogance of a former superior, but But it's like a sealed sword, its sharpness is exhausted, leaving only a gentle appearance.

Mao Nana felt that this person had an inexplicable and strange aura, so she couldn't help saying: "Hey, what are you doing? Do you know who she is? Dare to disrespect her, are you looking for death?"

The woman suddenly grabbed her hand, and the thin nails dug into her flesh. Mao Nana cried out in pain, "Why are you pinching me?"

The woman turned her head slowly, took a deep breath, and retracted her hand to grab the strap of her purse.

Mao Nana was confused by her inexplicable reaction, she couldn't help turning her head to look at the man behind him, who raised his eyebrows and looked at her, those gentle eyes were lurking with a dangerous light like a falcon, Mao Nana was sensitive to it , but she was not afraid, so she couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"You scared my friend, do you know who she is?" said the unruly young lady in the same tone.

"Nana, stop talking." The woman shouted in a low voice with a warning tone.

The man raised his eyebrows, his magnetic and deep voice was like old wine, and drunk people were in a mess.

"Miss Bo, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?"

Mao Nana first smiled triumphantly, and then frowned quickly. Why is this tone so weird? Who is he satirizing?

"Hey you……."

"Nana." Bo Yujiang held her hand tightly, gave her a warning look, and shook her head slightly.

Bo Yujiang had always been gentle, Mao Nana had never seen her eyes like this before, she couldn't help but froze.

Mao Nana leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Why do I feel that you are so afraid of him? Do you know him?"

Bo Yujiang bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, and shook her head lightly.

"Then what are you afraid of him doing? You are the young lady of the Bo family. In Jingzhou, no one dares to offend you unless you don't want to live."

Bo Yujiang just shook his head and stopped answering her.

At this moment, her heart was in a mess.

Why is he here?

Is there a task? Or, I'm going to settle the score with her...

Bo Yujiang Xiu frowned, subconsciously grasped the strap of her bag with both hands, and she didn't even know that the strap of her favorite limited edition crocodile leather was scratched.

Bronze medals are awarded to silver medals.

Zhao Heng and Xie Zhen won the silver medal, Zhao Heng looked disappointed, but Xie Zhen was so excited that he almost jumped up.

She hugged Ming Jing and said happily: "Thank you Ming Jing, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have won the silver medal."

Ming Jing smiled: "It's your own efforts."

Xie Zhen happily went to the stage to accept the award, and Zhao Heng looked at Ming Jing and Song Yinzhang dejectedly.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to the IMO."

Liu Muxue smiled and waved her hands: "That's just right, less burdensome, so as not to be dragged down during the team competition."

Zhao Heng's chest was bulging with anger, if he didn't see that she was a woman, he would have put his fist on her.

Song Yinzhang comforted: "Don't be discouraged, there is still a chance."

After Xie Zhen came back, holding the trophies and certificates, he excitedly looked around, touched this, kissed that, and Liu Muxue rolled his eyes while watching.

Next is the gold medalist, with a long list of names.

Without any accidents, the names of Liu Muxue Mingjing and Song Yinzhang are among them.

There is also a familiar name-thin lotus leaves.

Liu Muxue snorted: "The ghost lingers."

Destined to meet again in the national team.

For Bo Lianye, who was used to winning prizes since she was a child, a CMO gold medal would not make her lose her composure. With a proper smile on her face, she walked dignifiedly and generously to the awarding platform under the envious eyes of the audience.

When Bo Lianye stood still on the stage, the palms in the audience seemed to become more enthusiastic.

Bo Lianye curled the corners of her lips, smiled generously, and her brows showed pride.

At this time, she saw the eyes of the leaders in the first row, which seemed to pass her and land beside her.

Bo Lianye frowned imperceptibly, and looked sideways.

The white jade is flawless, exuding a peerless and warm light, not as warm as the sun, but brighter than the moonlight. She hangs high in the sky, spreading warmth and light to the earth, and she naturally receives the attention and admiration of the world.

Everything is so natural.

Bo Lianye frowned slightly, and lightly clenched her hands under the sleeves of her school uniform into fists.

Spiegel.

In the last row of the auditorium, there was always a gaze following that tall and slender figure, gently rubbing the stubble on his chin with thick callused fingers, and reaching into his pocket with his other hand, rubbing the button on the lighter. Relief sculpture, as far as the eye can see, is as gentle as water.

"Yezi is really amazing. Another gold medal. And that mirror, the girl on Yezi's right. She looks pretty. Let me tell you, she is my future sister-in-law. She also won the gold medal." Mao Nana chattered Said.

Bao Yujiang wasn't in the mood to see what Mao Nana's future sister-in-law would look like, she felt like sitting on pins and needles every moment, wishing she could run away immediately.

After the awards ceremony was finally over, Bo Yujiang said, "Nana, I'm not feeling well, so I'm leaving first."

Then he grabbed the backpack and left without giving Mao Nana time to react.

When Mao Nana turned her head, she was long gone.

Even the strange man behind him didn't know when he disappeared.

"It doesn't matter, say hello to Ming Jing later, the old man asked me to take care of her, I have to curry favor with this future sister-in-law."

The woman walked hurriedly, and just took two steps when a pair of black boots appeared in front of her.

Swallowing her saliva nervously, the woman took a step back.

"Miss Bo, have you lived comfortably these years of wealth?" The man picked up a canna and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff.

"Boss, why are you here?" Bo Yujiang squeezed her bag tightly and asked calmly.

The man chuckled: "Guess?"

The simple two words made her heart skip a beat, and she said with a smile, "How do I know what the boss is thinking?"

"Didn't you love guessing people's minds before? This is your unique skill. It allowed you to successfully escape from the quagmire and become the daughter of a nobleman. Why, ten years of rich life has worn away your unique skill?"

Bo Yujiang's docile downcast eyes revealed an elegant and fair nape.

"I haven't congratulated you yet. I have found a good husband. Let me do the math. This is the third time I have been married. I hope you, the groom, will live longer."

"Boss was joking."

There was no reply for a long time, and Bao Yujiang couldn't help but raised her head, and she was bumping into the man's eyes. The grinding and murderous intent in those eyes made her feel cold, and she subconsciously took a step back.

The man smiled: "Don't be nervous, it's not me who is really looking for you to collect debts."

Bo Yujiang took a tight breath, "What do you mean?"

The man raised his eyebrows, played with a canna in his hand, smiled coldly and mockingly: "What do you mean, don't you know?"

Bo Yujiang took a deep breath, "Boss, it was my wife..."

"Don't mention her to me." The man's face suddenly darkened, like a black cloud, and Bao Yujiang trembled in fright, subconsciously shrinking her neck.

The man took the canna and patted Bao Yujiang's face: "You have enjoyed enough of the glory and wealth for so many years...."

Bo Yujiang didn't dare to breathe.

My palms were sweating nervously.

The man took a step back, and said coolly: "Don't worry, you are now the young lady of the Bo family, the jewel in the palm of the old lady Bo, no one in Jingzhou dares to touch a finger of you."

Bo Yujiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head, and slightly curved his mouth.

At this time, a voice came from behind. It turned out that the awards ceremony was over and the students filed out.

Liu Xiangyue's voice came from behind "A-Jiang".

Bo Yujiang raised her head, and there was no sign of the man in place, only a withered canna on the ground trembling in the cold wind.