The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 326 Confused (Part 1)

When Tao Qian went to work today, he found that there were more sneaky people at the entrance of the hospital. He didn't realize it until he entered the department and heard the little nurses talking about him.

The friend of Ding Jing who was admitted to the hospital last night turned out to be Qu Feitai.

He remembered that Xing Xing's favorite idol was Qu Feitai, luckily this girl didn't know.

"Those paparazzi at the entrance of the hospital have really sharp noses, and they came here when they smelled it. Our hospital has never been so lively. Just now, the emergency department found two reporters who sneaked in in disguise, which is worse than a spy war drama." Stimulate."

"You said that Qu Feitai and Ming Jing are really in a relationship? There are rumors on the Internet that they are living together."

"Lonely men and widows, it's not normal to be a firewood?"

"Ahem..."

When they heard the cough, they immediately fell silent, and said respectfully, "Doctor Tao."

The man came over and said with a straight face: "Gossip is forbidden during working hours, it's very busy, right?"

Everyone dispersed and returned to their posts.

Tao Qian shook his head, the rumors are scary.

Qu Feitai opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling, his mind went blank.

The nurse was taking his temperature, and when he woke up, his face turned red.

Qu Feitai moved a bit, and he gasped in sudden pain.

"Don't move, you just had an operation, and you have to stay in bed for the next few days." The nurse quickly persuaded.

"Surgery?" Qu Feitai was stunned.

"Appendicitis operation, you fainted from the pain yesterday. I don't think you remember it. It was Der Spiegel who sent you to the hospital, and she was the one who kept watch over you last night." The nurse's eyes showed an excited smile like a CP fan.

"She is so kind to you. You two must have a good relationship for a hundred years."

"Where is she?" Qu Feitai asked.

"I don't know, I stayed with you all night last night. I didn't see her when I came to make rounds in the morning. Maybe I should go to have breakfast. Don't worry, you can't eat on the first day, you can only eat after you exhaust your breath. "

Qu Feitai's face was ugly to the naked eye.

After the nurse left, Yun Mo walked in: "Are you awake?"

Seeing him, Qu Feitai's face became even more stinky.

"I know you don't want to see me, there's nothing I can do. I got your elder brother's instructions to watch you in the hospital until you are discharged."

Qu Feitai had a look of lovelessness on his face.

The image he worked so hard in front of the mirror was ruined.

What a male god with eight-pack abs, to hell, he has been a frail and sickly child ever since.

Yun Mo looked at his face, it was quite funny, this little young master finally had the time to admit defeat.

Seeing his eyes looking out frequently, he smiled and said: "Wait for Mingjing? Don't wait, she went home, and she guarded you all night. Seeing that you are fine, I went home to rest. Such a delicate little girl, no Thinking of being kind to you."

Qu Feitai drooped his brows and eyes, but he didn't seem happy.

"Brother Yunmo, am I useless?"

Yun Mo pulled up a chair and sat down, "You liked to play with guns when you were young, but your elder brother didn't follow you, so you walked more than a hundred miles to the base to find me and asked me to take you as an apprentice, do you remember?"

Thinking of the absurd things he did when he was a child, Qu Feitai laughed, and when he touched his wound, that smile seemed a bit ferocious.

"You were only five or six years old at that time, and Xiao Douding was alone. You walked for more than a hundred miles for a day and a night. When you saw me, you only said three words, I can do it, and then passed out. I have seen a child as stubborn as you, and I thought at that time, this child will definitely be able to accomplish great things in the future."

"Don't get angry with your elder brother. He didn't let you follow me. It was for your own good. When your second brother had an accident, you were too young. Your elder brother didn't want you to follow your second brother's path."

Qu Feitai stared at the ceiling: "Brother raised me, so what right do I have to hate him?"

"You are competing with yourself. Even if you are a star, your current grades are already very good. The old man is angry with you on the surface, but he doesn't know how to show off with his old buddies. He took your autographed poster Those old men in Tiantian, after all, no one in their family has a granddaughter who is a fan of yours."

"Miss Mingjing is a very good girl. It's normal for you to like her. Don't think too much. If you like it, go after it boldly. I don't believe that there are boys in this world who are better than our young master. She doesn't like you. I have no vision, but, there is an old saying, as long as you work hard, you can grind an iron pestle into a needle, even if she is Optimus Prime, we will grind her into an embroidery needle."

Qu Feitai smiled, "Brother Yunmo, who was that person I killed when I was six years old?"

The smile on Yun Mo's face disappeared instantly, he sat up straight, frowned and looked at Qu Feitai.

"Young master, what are you talking about? Are you confused?"

"You and big brother don't lie to me anymore. I remember everything. I often dream about her recently... Tell me who she is? I have the right to know."

Yun Mo looked at him deeply: "Young master, knowing too much is not good for you."

"Brother is always so self-righteous. If he is really good for me, he shouldn't hide it from me."

Yun Mo sighed: "She is not dead."

Qu Feitai was stunned for a moment, surrounded by huge surprises, he couldn't believe it: "Not dead?"

He didn't kill...

"Well, it's just an injury, and it's not life-threatening. The young master has been tied up for so many years."

"Who is she? Where is she now?"

Yun Mo's eyes flickered slightly: "Young master, she is doing well now, so don't disturb her."

Qu Feitai was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he thought of something, his expression changed: "No, you lied to me."

Yun Mo's expression froze, and he said calmly: "What does the young master mean by this?"

Qu Feitai stared at him, and said word by word: "Qinglonghui, Ran Bowen."

Yun Mo squinted his eyes, and suddenly smiled: "The young master was joking, Ran Bowen has been dead for more than ten years, what are you talking about now?"

"It doesn't matter that you and elder brother are hiding it from me. I will find out the truth myself."

Who was that person back then? He will definitely find out.

Everyone wants him to be a fool, why?

That is a living human life.

Yun Mo's eyes lowered, trying to get rid of the dark clouds in his eyes.

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Ming Jing returned home, took a shower, changed his clothes, had breakfast, and began to deal with the phone.

This time, the scandal between her and Qu Feitai was rumored to be more serious than ever before.

The director of the public relations department of Shenzhou Group personally called her to ask if she wanted to suppress the popularity and remove the trending search. Qu Feitai's manager Huang Chao contacted her, wanting to join hands in public relations.

"There are some things that cannot be covered. The more you cover the public, the more curious you will be. You don't need to deliberately use public relations, just prevent Qu Feitai's opponents from plotting behind their backs."

Everyone has different ideas about public opinion, freedom of speech, if you want to blame, blame both of them for being celebrities, and their every move attracts the attention of the public.

That's the price of fame.

There are rumors that three people become tigers, but if you don't take it to heart, it's just a conversation after dinner.

Those who believe in you will naturally believe in you, and those who don't believe in you will not believe even if they break the sky.

But Der Spiegel underestimated the enthusiasm of these people. After three full days of discussion, the enthusiasm was still empty.

"Brother Qu." Ming Chen rushed in, looking at the pale young man on the hospital bed, tears rolled down like broken beads.

"Brother Qu, are you in pain?"

Qu Feitai hilariously raised his hand to wipe away her tears: "Little crying cat, don't cry, brother doesn't hurt."

Qu Feitai's eyes fell on Ming Jing who walked in later, those lifeless pupils were like the dawn of dawn, ushering in the light.

"Yesterday... made you tired."

Ming Jing put the thermos bucket and fruit on the table, walked over and asked, "Is it exhausted?"

She asked so casually, but Qu Feitai's face turned red, wishing he could dig a hole and get in.

The scene of the death of the society.

"Huh? Brother Qu, why is your face so red?" Ming Chen added fuel to the fire.

Qu Feitai simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

"Brother Qu, don't sleep, you haven't answered what Second Sister said."

"Okay, Ming Chen, let your brother Qu sleep." Ming Jing scooped out the soup in the thermos bucket, and the aroma wafted in the room.

"Gululu..." A strange voice sounded.

Qu Feitai held back hard, and said softly: "You and Mingchen, can you go out first..."

Ming Jing nodded, and thoughtfully pulled the bewildered Ming Chen out.

Qu Feitai looked at the ceiling in despair, God, you strike me dead with a lightning bolt.