The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 335 Doubt

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone broke the stalemate atmosphere at the scene.

Ding Jing took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket while everyone was watching.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Ming Jing hung up the phone and said to Li Qingyao and Jiang Jinchen Gao Chang: "I had a very happy meal today. I invite you when I have time. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

Li Qingyao stood up: "I'll see you off."

Jiang Jinchen nodded slightly: "It's raining heavily outside, the driver should drive carefully."

Ming Jing smiled and nodded, and left with Li Qingyao.

Lin Tao hurriedly chased after him, graciously holding an umbrella for Ming Jing.

"Director Lin, if you have the time, why don't you go and persuade Principal Liu to clean up the atmosphere in the school, and don't ruin the reputation of a century-old school with one or two moths."

The car stopped in front of him, Ming Jing waved goodbye to Li Qingyao, opened the door and sat in.

Soon the black car disappeared into the rain and gradually turned into a small dot.

Lin Tao looked at Li Qingyao: "You and Miss Mingjing...?"

Li Qingyao quickly waved her hand: "Mingjing and my cousin are good friends, and she only eats with me for my cousin's sake. Director, don't think too much about it."

The words slipped away quickly.

Lin Tao snorted: "Everyone is slippery."

Immediately, the brows were frowned, and the cooperation was in vain. Who could resist the anger from Principal Liu.

In the final analysis, it was because Professor Hu was not strict with his daughters, and he bullied and bullied his classmates in private. He just turned a blind eye and closed his eyes, but this time it was too much to make a fuss in front of Miss Mingjing.

This is a master who can't rub the sand in his eyes, not to mention that Hu Guoer said something rude to Miss Mingjing at that time, it is already a very good accomplishment that Miss Mingjing didn't throw a face on the spot.

Anyway, it's not that easy anymore.

I don’t know what kind of trick Professor Hu can come up with to help his daughter shirk responsibility this time. He especially agrees with Der Spiegel’s saying that the son is not the fault of the father. Hu Guoer’s success today is entirely the result of Professor Hu’s connivance.

When he returned to President Liu's office, he saw a circle of people from a distance, and Professor Hu's distressed voice came from the office.

"You still haven't admitted your mistake until now. How could I have such an unrepentant daughter like you? You really want to piss me off."

"I didn't push it, even if you beat me to death, I wouldn't admit it." Hu Guoer stubbornly retorted, stiffening his neck.

"You..." Professor Hu raised his palm and slapped her hard.

"You're just pissing me off."

Hu Guoer covered his face in disbelief: "You hit me?"

"Old Hu, calm down and be careful." Liu Cheng hurriedly stood up to smooth things over. Unexpectedly, Professor Hu, who has always been eager to love his daughter, heard about this incident, not only did not defend Hu Guoer, but instead dragged her to the principal's office to write a review , Let her take the initiative to admit her mistake, and apologize to Lin Ya and Ming Jing, what else can Liu Cheng say if Professor Hu does this.

As a result, Hu Guo'er refused to take any food and salt, insisted that he was not wrong, and refused to apologize, Liu Cheng became angry when he saw it.

Lovers have wronged you, right?

Liu Cheng has heard about this girl's virtues. If you talk about Lin Ya and Hu Guoer, everyone will believe Lin Ya.

"Guo'er, you are a good boy if you know your mistakes and correct them. If you do this, you will only harm yourself, and your father will also be implicated by you. Think for your father. It is not easy for him to raise you so much."

"I'm right, no matter how many times you say I'm right, I didn't push her at all, she fell on purpose and framed me." Others don't believe her, even the father who loves her the most doesn't believe her , Hu Guoer is going crazy.

"You...you are going to piss me off." Professor Hu suddenly fell to the ground clutching his heart.

The scene was in a panic, and no one was in the mood to watch the excitement. If Professor Hu is really a loving girl, it's a pity that he doesn't appreciate it.

With such a daughter on the table, Professor Hu's life in the future will be difficult.

Liu Cheng couldn't care less about pursuing responsibility, so he quickly called 120 and sent him to the hospital.

Hu Guo'er was so frightened that she was so dumb that she cried into tears.

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The car drove into Zhu's villa, and Zhou's mother rushed over to greet her.

"Miss, you are finally here."

"Mom Zhou, how is grandma?"

"Doctor Wu just left, drank the medicine, and fell asleep. The old lady has been thinking about you, so I took the liberty of calling you."

Ming Jing walked into the living room, "What did Doctor Wu say?"

"I'm getting old, and I still have some old problems. Last night, my husband brought back a few crabs. He said they were given by others. The old lady is the best. I steamed two and only gave half to the old lady. Miss you before As I said, the old lady has a weak spleen and stomach, so she can't eat these cold things. Who knew that in the middle of the night, the old lady was hungry, so she went to the kitchen to eat the remaining half of the crab, and she felt uncomfortable in the morning, and I was also to blame."

"Crab?" Ming Jing frowned: "Doesn't he know that old people can't eat this kind of thing?"

No one in the Zhu family likes to eat crabs, except for the old lady, what does Zhu Wentao want to do?

"This...." Mother Zhou hesitated for a moment: "Mr. may not have thought about it that much, probably not on purpose."

Ming Jing looked at Grandma Zhu and asked, "Did he not go out today?"

Zhou's mother shook her head: "My wife went out to meet friends early in the morning. Xiangxiang went on a trip with her classmates. As for the young master, he can't stay idle at home."

Ming Jing glanced upstairs, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen, "I'll make a porridge that nourishes the stomach and invigorates the spleen, and a few medicinal dishes. When grandma wakes up, I'll feed her some."

Mother Zhou said quickly: "Miss, I will help you."

"No, Mama Zhou, go and rest. Taking care of grandma is hard work."

Mother Zhou was moved to tears, she is still the most diligent and filial lady, she is a thousand times stronger than that Zhu Xiangxiang, Zhu Xiangxiang was raised from a poor background but her ten fingers are not touched by spring water. With such care, as expected, no blood relationship means birth, a white-eyed wolf who is not familiar with it.

Li Juan popped out from the corner knocking on melon seeds, "Missy is here."

Zhou Ma gave her a white look: "Go on, don't make trouble here."

"How can this be called adding to the chaos, I'll help the young miss." The melon seeds were thrown into the trash can neatly, and Li Juan rolled up her sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

On the contrary, the eldest lady didn't drive her out, and asked her to wash the vegetables. She didn't wash well, and the eldest lady didn't blame her, but patiently taught her how to wash.

Li Juan stared at the fair face of the young girl who was close at hand, and thought to herself, such a beautiful phoenix could not be born in the nest of sparrows in the Zhu family.

Looking around, Zhou's mother went back to the bedroom, the husband was upstairs in the study, and the housekeeper was tending the lawn in the yard.

Li Juan said in a low voice: "Miss, you came back to wish the family in March this year, right?"

Ming Jing was kneading the dough with his sleeves rolled up, his slender fingers were kneading the dough, weak and boneless, Li Juan couldn't believe that someone could even knead the dough so beautifully.

"Yeah, what do you want to ask?"

Such an approachable attitude made Li Juan emboldened, she approached and said: "Miss, I doubt that you are not from this family."

Ming Jing and Mian paused, and asked calmly, "Why?"

Li Juan came over mysteriously: "That day I saw Zhu Xiangxiang and my husband discussing something in the study, but then I saw the word DNA written on the piece of paper that Zhu Xiangxiang gave to my husband. I asked someone, DNA is a paternity test, and the two of them must have done nothing wrong, Miss, you'd better deal with it as soon as possible."

Ming Jing glanced at her: "Just tell me like this, aren't you afraid that Zhu Xiangxiang will be angry?"

Li Juan chuckled, "I don't know why, but when I saw Miss, I felt that I was very attached to her. You are filial and kind. I can't see a good person being bullied. You are not the biological daughter of this family. The one who suffers is the Zhu family."

Ming Jing smiled and continued to meet, "Thank you, I will pay attention, but don't tell the third person this kind of thing."

"Don't worry, I understand."

Li Juan carefully washed the spinach leaves according to Mingjing's instructions, hesitated for a long time, and said, "Miss, I have broken some big news for you. In return, can you do me a favor?"

Ming Jing thought this person was quite interesting, and asked with a smile, "What can I do for you?"

The eldest lady knew so many important people and was so nice, Li Juan subconsciously felt that it must be right to ask her.

Li Juan looked around vigilantly, leaned over and whispered: "I have a twin sister who has been missing for many years. I have been looking for her silently for a long time, but there is no news about her. Miss, this is her photo. You are a powerful person, and I only believe in you."

Ming Jing took the photo and glanced at it. She was a very handsome young woman, wearing a white shirt, with the delicate elegance of a Jiangnan woman.

Judging from the outline of facial features, she is very similar to Li Juan, except that Li Juan is darker, her complexion is more vicissitudes, and she is more than 20 years older than the woman in the photo.

"We are twins, we look exactly the same, but she has a mole on her chin, I don't."

If you look closely, you can see that there is an inconspicuous mole on the chin of the woman in the photo.

On the back of the photo is written the name and the birthplace of the ID number.

Li Chan.

Ming Jing asked, "What did she do before she disappeared?"

Li Juan thought for a while, and seemed to be hesitant to say it, and finally made up her mind: "She works as a nanny in a wealthy family in Jingzhou. What is the name of that family? She said that she signed a confidentiality agreement, so she can't tell anyone casually."

"Why didn't you call the police?"

Li Juan's face collapsed, and she looked a little embarrassed: "Do you think I don't want to call the police? But I dare not..."

Everyone has a past that is difficult to tell others. Ming Spiegel did not get to the bottom of it, and said softly: "Okay, I will help you find someone. Just wait for my news."

"Miss, I thank you." Li Juan was so moved that she didn't know what to say.

"If you have any news, you must tell me as soon as possible."

Li Juan observed Zhu's house for a period of time. Except for the old lady who doesn't care about things, none of the people in this family are fuel-efficient, but this real daughter who just came back not long ago is a very good person. Not to mention, the wrist is still powerful.

For some reason, when Li Juan saw her for the first time, she felt that she hit it off.

She has been hiding for so many years, and she is tired. She doesn't want to hide anymore. She must find out the truth about what happened back then, and she wants revenge.

After Ming Jing finished cooking the herbal diet, he put it in an incubator to keep warm, and boiled the porridge on a small fire on the stove. The bitterness of the traditional Chinese medicine mixed with the fragrance of the light porridge made a unique fragrance.

Ming Jing washed his hands and left the kitchen, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a photo of Li Chan and his ID number on the back and sent it to Zheng Qing, asking her to check it out.

Zheng Qing replied OK.

The old lady woke up, Ming Jing served her dinner, the two talked for a while, and the old lady fell asleep again.

By this time it was getting late.

Dinner was served in the restaurant, and Zhu Wentao finally went downstairs.

Seeing Ming Jing, he seemed a little surprised, and glared at Zhou's mother with some dissatisfaction: "Ming Jing is back, why didn't you tell me in advance."

"I didn't let Zhou's mother say it. I'm not a guest, so it's important to be busy with your work." Ming Jing replied indifferently.

Zhu Wentao's face was slightly clouded, and he sat down behind the dining table without saying anything.

At this moment, Lin Qing came back, and was overjoyed to see Ming Jing, so he pulled her to ask questions.

"Look, it's already so late and it's still raining heavily. Don't go back tonight. I have your room cleaned every day. I haven't let others touch a thing. I'm just waiting for you to come back." Lin Qing's complexion recently It's much better, and people look younger.

Zhu Wentao also said: "Yes, listen to your mother, this will always be your home."

Ming Jing glanced at Zhu Wentao with a half-smile, and Zhu Wentao subconsciously felt a little guilty.

Did she already see it? How can it be.

"good."

Lin Qingxi smiled, "Mother Zhou, quickly make Ming Jing's bed and take out my newly bought cashmere quilt cover."

Mother Zhou responded happily: "Okay."

"Mother Zhou, let me go, you old arms and legs, can you still move?"

Zhou's mother gave Li Juan a white look: "I don't know if you are old and strong, you are clumsy, don't break the cashmere quilt cover, your salary for half a year is not enough to compensate."

Li Juan clicked her tongue, and the rich family overturned her imagination again.

Ming Jing pushed open the bedroom door, and it was exactly the same as before she left. There was nothing there at first, but now it was even more empty.

The bed was replaced with a brand new four-piece set, which was soft and close to the skin, and I didn't want to leave after my fingers touched it.

The bathroom is equipped with toiletries, toothbrushes, toothpaste, facial cleanser, shower gel, towels are all available.

Lin Qing knocked on the door, "Ming Jing, I prepared it hastily. If you need anything else, you must tell your mother."

Ming Jing looked back at the middle-aged woman standing at the door with awkward hands and feet, and sighed softly.

"enough."

Lin Qing closed the door and walked over, touched the four-piece set on the bed: "A friend of mine is in the bedding business, and this top-of-the-line cashmere four-piece set was sent to Jiangzhou only ten pieces, I thought your skin is so delicate ... Mom asked a friend to leave one for me, and I don't know when you will be able to use it."

"In the past, my mother was bad and always ignored your feelings. Now my mother has figured it out. Mom doesn't ask for your forgiveness. On your grandma's birthday, my mother will announce something to the public."

"Ma'am." The girl's cold voice recalled Lin Qing's thoughts, those self-righteous touches, in this cold lady's voice, poured down like a basin of cold water, leaving only a heart full of desolation.

Lin Qing turned her head, under the light, the girl's eyes were dark and deep, like a pool of the clearest spring water, and she couldn't see anything except her own shadow.

She was not moved, but watched soberly, like an outsider, watching her complaining and deceiving herself.

Lin Qing's lips parted, and he remained silent.

"It's late at night, madam, go to rest."

Lin Qing smiled bitterly, "Okay, go to bed early."

After closing the bedroom door, Ming Jing sighed.

Sister, I'm sorry...

Ming Jing took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, but no one answered after calling again.

Ming Jing put down his phone and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When she came out of the bathroom, the phone vibrated "buzzing".

"Mingjing, did you call me? I'm sorry, I just finished work and I just saw your missed call." Along with the woman's hearty voice came the whistling cold wind.

There is warm air in the room, and every comfortable pore is stretched out. Through the sound of the wind, it seems that the cold sky over there is imaginable.

No one spoke for a long time, Ye Zhen said to herself: "It snowed a lot here, we filmed and climbed to a snow mountain with an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, many colleagues had altitude sickness, and I was the only one who didn't react at all. , Everyone said that I have good physical fitness, but in fact, I want to thank Ming Xin, she has exercised her body very well."

Ming Jing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and outside the window was the endless night, which seemed endless.