The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 427 Let go

Today is the day Jiang Jinchen was discharged from the hospital.

Before leaving, he wanted to see her again.

Ming Jing poured a glass of warm water and said with a smile, "Please sit down."

Jiang Jinchen glanced at her quietly, she had lost a lot of weight, her delicate face was rosy, her eyebrows were distant and peaceful, and there was a sense of tranquility in the years, which made people feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts just looking at her.

There was neither strangeness nor hatred, as if he was just an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

It seemed that there was no deep hatred between the two of them like a sea of ​​blood.

"Are you leaving the hospital today?" Ming Jing asked softly.

Jiang Jinchen nodded silently.

The atmosphere is a little heavy.

The boy's hands on his knees were slightly clenched. The backs of the hands were too slender, and the blue blood vessels protruded, which looked a little shocking.

"I'm sorry," he said.

The boy's voice was very hoarse, dull like a dilapidated old bellows.

He lowered his eyelashes, not daring to look at her.

"You are not the one who did the wrong thing, why do you say sorry?" The girl's gentle and ethereal voice fell on her ears, like a beautiful Sanskrit.

Jiang Jinchen suddenly looked up at her.

The girl's eyebrows were curved, and her eyes were as warm as spring water.

"You didn't do anyone wrong, don't punish yourself with other people's mistakes."

The boy smiled bitterly: "I understand, knowing you is the luckiest thing in my life."

He whispered: "Before I leave, can I give you a hug?"

"Forget it, this request is a bit abrupt..."

Before she finished speaking, the girl took a step forward and hugged him actively.

She said: "I have let go, why can't you let go? Life is short, you have to learn to make yourself happy, make more friends, travel more, if you are happy, I will be happy too."

"We'll always be friends."

The boy stood stiffly on the spot, he raised his hand, and gently embraced her.

The sunlight penetrated the gauze curtain and fell on the floor, the dust was like jumping elves, and in the bottom of the dead eyes, it seemed that a cluster of sparks were re-ignited, which was very weak, but illuminated the darkness.

If you meet someone who is too amazing when you are young, you will live a very hard life.

He can almost foresee the rest of the time, and he can see the end at a glance.

If you are happy, I will be happy too.

These words are enough to support him through the remaining years.

The young man left without looking back, he walked very quickly, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

He never looked back.

Until he walked out of the hospital gate, he looked up at the sun above his head.

The light in the bottom of the eyes gradually extinguished, becoming dark, quiet and unfathomable.

"Master." A man in his fifties opened the car door and said respectfully.

"Uncle Tong, this place is more like my hometown than Jingzhou."

Uncle Tong is the old housekeeper of the Jiang family and has been living in the Jiang family's old house. After Jiang Chunlan's accident, he returned to Jiangzhou to take care of the Jiang family's affairs, but the most important task of this trip was to take Jiang Jinchen back to Jingzhou.

Jiangzhou, he is no longer fit to stay any longer.

His wife arranged two paths for him, one is to study abroad, and the other is to join JUN.

Jiang Jinchen chose the second path.

He can't let his mother continue to make mistakes. The future of the Jiang family depends on him.

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"What kind of airs are you putting on, Miss Bo is amazing? What's the matter, if it weren't for the fact that you are Dr. Bo's younger sister, I wouldn't even bother you."

There are not many people in the newly opened teahouse. The consumption here is too high, and ordinary people are discouraged. In the first three days of opening, some business partners of the Li family came to join in the show. After the first three days, it can be said that there are few people.

Li Jiaojiao was lying on the counter, muttering and complaining.

Originally, he had made an appointment with Bo Yujiang, but the other party let her go and refused to answer her phone call.

Li Jiaojiao's lungs were about to explode.

For the first time, someone dared to release her pigeons.

The staff didn't dare to show their air, and they were busy with their own work cautiously.

Li Jiaojiao thought of something, and suddenly asked, "What time is sister Zhen's appointment?"

The staff glanced at the record book: "Seven o'clock in the evening."

Li Jiaojiao glanced at the clock on the opposite side, isn't it time to arrive?

Zhao Zhen greeted her in advance, and asked her to reserve the best room for her to talk to someone in the teahouse tonight.

Li Jiaojiao gave orders early in the morning.

It's unusual for Zhao Zhen to ask someone to talk about something, Li Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, beckoned the supervisor to come over, and told him a few words.

Although the supervisor was a little surprised, he complied.

At six fifty, the wind chime rang at the door.

Someone opened the door and walked in.

Li Jiaojiao glanced up in dismay, and immediately sat up straight the next moment.

Isn't this Qu Feitai?

The big star Qu Feitai would recognize him even if he was turned into ashes.

Although the other party has tried his best to dress in a low-key manner, the atmosphere of a handsome guy and his figure comparable to a male model can't be covered by even low-key clothes.

When the other party saw Li Jiaojiao, he obviously recognized her, and frowned slightly.

Li Jiaojiao thought to herself, it turned out that the person Zhao Zhen made an appointment with was Qu Feitai.

When did these two have an affair? If it explodes, it will paralyze the network.

But isn’t this flying platform Der Spiegel’s licking dog? How to empathize with each other?

Sister Zhen is still more attractive.

If it is exposed, Der Spiegel must be the one who loses face.

Li Jiaojiao looked a little excited, but she pretended not to recognize him, "Hello, do you have an appointment?"

"Green Bamboo Court."

The other party changed his voice, but it made Li Jiaojiao more sure that there was a ghost.

"Please register, please."

Li Jiaojiao handed over the pen and notebook.

The other party quickly wrote down the name and number on the notebook, and pushed the notebook to her.

Li Jiaojiao glanced at the flamboyant characters, "Xiao Wang, take this...Mr. Zhuang to the Green Bamboo Garden."

"Mr. Zhuang, please follow me."

The man left behind Xiao Wang.

Li Jiaojiao stared at the man's back and curled her lips, getting more and more interesting.

The environment of the box is elegant, outside the bamboo curtain is a rockery pavilion, a gurgling stream, and soothing piano music flowing slowly.

Mr. Zhuang, that is, Qu Feitai, took off his mask after Xiao Wang left, and took a breath of fresh air.

When we met today, he didn't want people to recognize him, so he used a pseudonym.

His mother's family name was Zhuang, so he called himself Zhuang.

Qu Feitai looked around vigilantly, paused suddenly, got up and walked to the potted plant in the corner, and found an instrument with red dots among the lush branches and leaves.

Qu Feitai's eyes suddenly sank.

Just at this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a girl's smiling voice came.

"It's not too late."

The boy sneered and threw the thing at her feet.

"Explain, what is this?"

Zhao Zhen stared at the things on the ground, her expression darkened instantly.

bug.

She was angry not because she lost face in front of Qu Feitai, but because Li Jiaojiao, a bitch, dared to install a bug when she knew it was her date.

Zhao Zhen stepped on it, and the instrument instantly shattered.

She laughed and said, "Master Qu calm down, it's the people in this teahouse who made their own decisions, and I will never forgive them afterwards."

Such an explanation could not calm Qu Feitai, he said coldly, "How can I believe your words?"

Zhao Zhen walked in, looked at it secretly, and said: "I think the recording can be done quietly with the mobile phone, why bother to install a bug, I am not happy to be eavesdropped."

After carefully checking the entire private room, Zhao Zhen found a hidden miniature camera in the hanging picture.

Now Zhao Zhen was completely angry.

Kicking open the door, he shouted to the waiter waiting at the door: "Tell Li Jiaojiao to get over here."

The current Ran family is not what it used to be, black and white are everything, they were afraid to provoke them before, and they can't afford to provoke them now.

The waiter was so frightened that he ran to call Li Jiaojiao.

Zhao Zhen took a deep breath, turned around and smiled, "Young Master Qu, I'm very sorry about today's incident. I've surprised you. I'll arrange another place right away."

Qu Feitai said coldly: "I'll let you know the place."

Then put on the mask and leave without looking back.

Zhao Zhen gritted her teeth, finally gained Qu Feitai's trust, but was completely destroyed by Li Jiaojiao.

Li Jiaojiao walked over with a smile, "What's wrong with Sister Zhen? I saw Qu Feitai leave just now, is he chasing you now?"

Before finishing a sentence, Zhao Zhen slapped Zhao Zhen in the face with a "slap".

"You are so brave."

Li Jiaojiao was stunned by the slap. She covered her face and said aggrievedly, "Sister Zhen, what did I do wrong? Why did you hit me?"

"Why did you hit you?" Zhao Zhen threw the miniature camera at her face.

"Please explain to me, what is this?"

Zhao Zhen kicked the broken bug to her feet again: "And this, explain."

Li Jiaojiao was even more aggrieved: "Sister Zhen, I really don't know about this. It was done by the people in the teahouse, and it has nothing to do with me."

My heart was full of surprises, I didn't expect to find out so soon.

But she really felt aggrieved. The wiretapping was true because of her curiosity, but the camera really had nothing to do with her.

It is estimated that the people in the teahouse made their own decisions, and she was blamed for this. Li Jiaojiao was angry and angry in her heart.

Zhao Zhen sneered: "Pretend, continue to pretend, I'll see how long you pretend."

Li Jiaojiao cried: "Sister Zhen, you really wronged me. I really didn't do it. If you don't believe me, I'll call the manager over and we'll confront each other face to face."

"Come on, put away your tears, I don't want to do this, I'm not done with you today, I'll settle the score with you later." Zhao Zhen cursed a few words to relieve her anger, and hurried away with her bag.

Li Jiaojiao scolded with a "bah": "What are you doing in front of me? If there is no Ran family, what are you? Then you beat the mirror? See if Lord Xiao doesn't peel your skin."

Zhao Zhen's mother, Ran Qing, has lost power in the Ran family, and her biggest reliance now is her cousin Ran Tengxiao.

But no one in Jiangzhou now knows that Ran Tengxiao loves his little aunt Mingjing even more.

Although it is a bit weird to use the word love for an elder, but who makes Ming Jing younger than Zhao Zhen?

Ran Tengxiao is happy, no one cares.

Li Jiaojiao gritted her teeth angrily: "I see how long you can go on like this?"

Zhao Zhen walked out of the teahouse and called Qu Feitai, but the other party didn't answer.

Ten minutes later, a text message came.

Make an appointment to meet at Tak Cheong Building.

Dechang Building is difficult to make an appointment, but privacy is absolutely guaranteed.

It was already half past eight when Zhao Zhen arrived at the private room in Dechang Building.

Qu Feitai finished a pot of tea.

Zhao Zhen knelt down and sat down on the opposite side: "Sure enough, it's Mr. Qu, and Dechang Building can also make an appointment."

As far as she knew, Dechang House had to make an appointment half a month in advance, even if her cousin came, it would be useless, Qu Feitai could make an appointment just now, and it really was because of Master Qu's identity.

Qu Fei didn't raise his head, and said calmly, "Where's the thing?"

Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "Young Master Qu, don't worry, I don't know what I want, can Young Master Qu give it to me?"

Qu Feitai frowned: "What do you want?"

"You." Zhao Zhen's red lips curled slightly.

Qu Feitai sneered, "Dream."

Zhao Zhen gave him a white look: "Young Master Qu really has no interest, I'm just kidding you."

Qu Feitai took a deep breath, "Stop talking nonsense, my time is precious."

Zhao Zhen brushed back a strand of curly hair that fell to her temples, and said with a smile, "I want the other half of the Azure Dragon Token."

"Sorry, you have the wrong person."

"Young Master Qu, all the information about Yujiang you want is here." Zhao Zhen took out a USB flash drive from his bag and pushed it in front of Qu Feitai.

Zhao Zhen stared straight at the young man on the opposite side, her red lips slightly parted: "The last person in this world who has seen Yu Jiang is you, Young Master Qu."

The Qu family wanted to cover up the truth back then, but it was a pity that there is no impenetrable wall in the world.

The last person who saw Yu Jiang was Qu Feitai who was mistakenly tied up by Ran Bowen when he was only six years old.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to track down Yu Jiang's whereabouts. This is what Zhao Zhen deduced.

Although she wasn't sure if Qu Feitai really knew the whereabouts of Qinglongling, but with his identity as Young Master Qu, nothing could stop him.

Qu Feitai's eyes were as cold as a knife, gouging out Zhao Zhen's face inch by inch.

Zhao Zhen smiled calmly and said, "Young Master Qu, why don't we cooperate? I will tell you everything about Yu Jiang's time at Ran's family, but please help me get the Azure Dragon Order. will be your help."

Qu Feitai picked up the USB flash drive, looked at her, and said with a sneer, "One Ran Tengxiao is enough for the Ran family."

Zhao Zhen raised her eyebrows: "Speaking of cousin, as far as I know, he is looking after Mingjing like eyeballs, which is really not normal. My cousin is a person who doesn't care about the eyes of the world. Mingjing is such a unique beauty, when my cousin met her, she wasn't Ran Bowen's daughter..."

Obviously noticing that the face of the man opposite had turned gloomy, Zhao Zhen continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Cousin is now looking for the wind and the rain. It is the time when the spring is in full bloom. He has a heart for Ming Jing. Ming Jing gets along with him day and night, eats and lives together. Young men and women, it is inevitable that some sparks will be sparked. Qu Shao is infatuated and pays water by mistake, I feel wronged for you."

"Enough." Qu Feitai patted the table abruptly, his expression somber.

He coldly gouged out Zhao Zhen's eyes: "Miss Zhao, be careful playing with fire and setting yourself on fire."

Hua Luo got up and left without looking at Zhao Zhen again.

Zhao Zhen pursed her lips playfully, "There's no need to worry about it."

Yu Jiang, Yu Jiang, how many mysteries have you left behind? I am really more and more curious about you.

Zhao Zhen drank a cup of tea, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "The Dahongpao of Dechang Building is really far behind the Enshi Yulu of our Ran family."

There have been a lot of bad reviews on other websites recently. I really want to say something. The idea of ​​writing this novel was the lowest and most desperate period of my life. I went to the temple with the elderly at home to offer incense. At that time, I really lost all hope. , the moment I knelt in front of Buddha Jin, I suddenly felt a power of faith, which made me see hope in my gloomy life. Someone once said that the protagonist in the novel must have the reflection of the author. Writing about the rebirth, growth, relief, letting go, and this process of Mingjing is also a spur and transition to myself. I dare not say how great and upright the protagonist I wrote is, let alone how proficient in Buddhism, because I am also In the process of gradually learning, if you say that you are blaspheming the Buddhadharma, you would never dare to do so. I have a sincere respect from the beginning to the end. I believe in the cycle of cause and effect, and I also believe that good and evil are rewarded. I can't do both like the mirror. , but always face all the creatures in this world with kindness. This is my way of cultivating myself. If readers can realize something when they read it, it will be a merit.

The failure to portray the protagonist is a problem with my writing skills, not a problem with the mirror. She is the most beautiful incarnation in my heart, my eternal goddess, and an existence that is beyond reach. She whips me and always strives for good. Always be in awe.

Although even RMB is not liked by everyone, but when I see bad reviews, I still feel very sad, just like my well-raised child is rejected by others, but I have already seen it, I should care about liking novels people, there are so many people supporting me, that's enough, why bother with one or two different voices