The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 459

"Master Ming Jing, I really don't know how to thank you, you are our family's great benefactor."

The proprietress was about to kneel on the ground as she said that.

Ming Jing quickly supported her: "Sister Xu, this is what I should do, take good care of your mother-in-law."

After the words fell, he turned and walked out of the room.

The proprietress glanced at the sleeping mother-in-law and hurriedly chased her out.

Bo Yuxun stood in the courtyard, tall and tall, cold and clean.

Ming Jing rubbed the silver lock in his hand, looking a bit dazed.

The proprietress let out a "huh" when she saw the silver lock.

"The workmanship of this silver lock is really good. I think I have seen it before?" The proprietress looked puzzled.

Bo Yuxun froze for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at the proprietress.

Walking over with strides, he stared at the proprietress closely, which made the proprietress a little nervous.

"Bo... Doctor Bo, why are you looking at me like that?"

Bo Yuxun snatched the silver lock from Ming Jing's hand, held it up to the proprietress, and asked word by word, "Where have you seen the same one?"

An oppressive coercion came from the man's body, and the suppressed lady boss could hardly breathe.

The proprietress said tremblingly: "There are probably a lot of silver locks like this? I might have seen it and forgotten it..."

Such an answer obviously did not satisfy Bo Yuxun. Bo Yuxun took another step closer, his sharp eyes locked tightly on the face of the proprietress, not letting go of the slightest change in expression.

"This silver lock is an exclusive customization, and there is no circulation in the market at all. Think about it carefully, when did you see the same one?"

The proprietress murmured, "Let me think... let me think."

"Madam Boss." Li Juan came over and said, "We came to Siji Town today to inquire about these two people. If you know any clues, please tell us."

The proprietress quickly said, "I'll tell you what I know."

Li Juan glanced at Bo Yuxun and saw that he was agitated, so she took the initiative to ask: "One night when it snowed heavily thirteen years ago, did you ever see two women, one of whom looked very similar to me, and the other was A woman with a big belly who is about to give birth, she looks extremely beautiful."

The proprietress was stunned for a moment: "Ten...thirteen years ago?"

Bo Yuxun's eyes tightened suddenly, and he observed quietly.

"This... this is too long ago, I can't remember."

The proprietress suddenly changed the topic, "Master Ming Jing, you finally came back once, stay a few more days before leaving, everyone misses you very much, I must be very happy to know that you are back."

Ding Jing stood in the shadow, "Okay."

The proprietress clapped her hands excitedly: "That's great, the rooms upstairs are still vacant, I'm going to make the beds now."

Ming Jing called her to stop: "Sister Xu, brother Yang was injured and was sent to the hospital just now, you go and see her, mother-in-law is here, I will take care of her, don't worry."

The proprietress slapped her head: "Look at my memory, I almost forgot about Lao Yang, I'm going to the hospital right now, Xiaohong, you go make the beds for Master Mingjing and Doctor Bo, take out the silk quilts that I treasure in my room, the closet There are two sets of brand new quilt covers on the bottom floor, both of which were spread by Master Mingjing."

The proprietress explained in a rambling manner, and left in a hurry.

As soon as he left the house, tears flowed uncontrollably.

She had been pretending to be strong before, but today such a big incident happened in the family, and the nephew she took care of the most did such a bastard thing, which almost killed their whole family. How could she really be indifferent to a proper white-eyed wolf.

"Brother, I'm sorry for you..."

Although she really wanted to help Xu Jian, everyone should be responsible for their own choices. Xu Jian went astray, and this is retribution.

Wiping away her tears, thinking of something, the landlady's expression gradually became serious.

Thinking of that familiar silver lock, thirteen years ago... and thirteen years ago.

The proprietress quickened her pace, shook her head and put the messy thoughts behind her.

Xiaohong's scalp was numb, and her voice was like a mosquito: "Master Mingjing...I'll make your bed."

After the words fell, she turned around and ran away, fearing that there would be a ghost chasing her behind.

Li Juan snorted: "You run fast."

"Doctor Bo." Li Juan's eyes fell on the silver lock in his hand again, and she frowned and said in thought: "I think the proprietress's expression is obviously not right, she must know something, we will stay here, and we will definitely be able to learn from her." Get clues out of it."

Bo Yuxun obviously thought so too.

Ming Jing spread out his palms: "Doctor Bo, give me the silver lock."

Bo Yuxun froze for a moment, then frowned at her.

"I know a very good silversmith in the town, and I asked him to help fix the silver lock."

Bo Yuxun pursed her lips and put the silver lock in her palm: "Thank you."

Ming Jing walked up to the second floor again, but the bell has not been found yet.

She turned on the phone light, squatted on the ground, and searched carefully.

Li Juan sighed: "Miss is so gentle and caring. She heard that Dr. Bo was in trouble, so she came here without hesitation."

Bo Yuxun was stunned for a moment. From Jiangzhou to Siji Town, the fastest driving time would take two hours. However, according to the time in the call log, from Xu Jian's call to her final arrival time, it took only five hours. ten minutes.

Unless it is a helicopter, it is difficult for ordinary cars to reach such speeds.

Maybe he is a little different in Ming Jing's heart, so she is willing to travel thousands of miles to come here.

But Bo Yuxun could not deceive himself, even if it was just a stranger, Ming Jing would still come without hesitation.

Her love is never just for one person.

Bo Yuxun smiled bitterly, and looked up at the girl in the private room who was squatting on the ground looking for things seriously. Her back was very thin, but she felt so secure.

The girl found the fallen bell in the crevice of the floor.

She opened the handkerchief, wrapped the bell and the silver lock together, and put them in her close-fitting pocket.

Ming Jing came out of the private room, and the lights fell on his eyebrows, making it more graceful.

On the second floor leaning against the railing, thousands of lights in the distance, row upon row, in the diffuse night, like scattered stars in the sky.

The night wind is cold and cool, blowing in the face.

Bo Yuxun couldn't help rubbing his arms, it was too cold at night, especially standing in the wind.

Two people stepped into the small courtyard unhurriedly.

Zheng Qing stood downstairs and waved: "Good evening, Doctor Bo."

Bo Yuxun frowned and looked at Zheng Qing downstairs.

Behind Zheng Qing was a young man who was obviously taken aback when he saw him.

"Uncle Bo?"

Bo Yuxun took a closer look before he dared to confirm: "Are you Lan Zhou?"

Qu Feitai coughed lightly: "Uncle, it's me."

"How will you be here?"

How could Qu Feitai dare to say that he was following him, "I came to the countryside to gather scenery, and I happened to meet Mr. Qing, and when I learned that Ming Jing was here, I came to say hello."

Qu Feitai's face was neither red nor out of breath, but he dared not look into the mirror.

"Ah, yes, here to pick the wind, our Mr. Qu is a singer by profession, is it Little Heavenly King Qu, how is the music you created for Huo Huo going?"

Qu Feitai said coldly: "You will know when the flames are released this summer."

Some conditions were not negotiated just now, and this little heavenly king lost his temper.

It's okay, Little Heavenly King is right to have some temper.

Bo Yuxun nodded: "Lan Zhou, when I was abroad, many of those young people were your fans. Your influence overseas should not be underestimated. Uncle is proud of you."

Qu Feitai smiled: "Uncle, last time I was unable to go to your birthday, I congratulate you now and wish you a happy birthday."

Qu Feitai took off the guitar on his back: "Let me sing you a song. You are the first to hear the new song I just composed."

"my pleasure."

Qu Feitai leaned against the railing, bowed his head and plucked the strings. The front tune was melodious, like a glass of slightly drunk wine in the night.

"You always say I'm clumsy like a child."

"I always say you, simply have no story."

"Listen to the rain, it doesn't stop falling."

"Look at the snow, it's falling all over the world."

In the past, Qu Feitai's voice was still youthful, but now it has gradually approached maturity, with a particularly firm and deep background, laying the most solid foundation for this song.

With that deep and magnetic voice, it seems like a story told in the ordinary years, warm and calm.

"Among the sound of rain, there is the eaves where we avoided the rain together."

"In the snow, growing old together has become a simple wish."

...

"In the past, in the past, you and I didn't know each other in the past, you sat quietly under the lamp, and I played the piano under the moon."

"In the future, in the future, and for the rest of my life, I will fulfill my wish. After that, the years will be quiet and peaceful, and my heart will be as peaceful as that of the other."

The tune of this song is soothing, without too intense emotion, but it has the most gentle style.

The last sound of the young man fell, and the scene was silent for a long time.

"Papa papa" applause broke the silence.

Zheng Qing sighed and said, "You really deserve to be a great talent in the music world. This song has the style of a folk song, but you have sung your own style."

It's just the lyrics, Zheng Qing glanced at the mirror meaningfully.

After all, he is a young man, full of vigor, and can't hide anything.

It's a girl, so I'm tempted.

It's a pity, what he met was not an ordinary girl, who was destined to be ruthless.

Bo Yuxun nodded in satisfaction: "This song is very good, I like it very much, what's the name?"

Qu Feitai shook his head: "I haven't chosen a name yet."

Looking at the distant night, Bo Yuxun seemed to think of something, maybe it was the past between him and her.

"In the past, you and I didn't know each other, and the rest of my life will be fulfilled..."

What a vision.

"Let's call it the past. The past was so beautiful that people dare not look forward to the future."

In the loneliness day after day, it is too cruel to guard the memories of one person alone.

Qu Feitai nodded: "Okay, let's call it the past."

Xiao Hua hid in the corner, she had made the bed and was going to call some people back to the room to rest, but unexpectedly she heard Qu Feitai singing.

This song is really good, subconsciously, Xiaohua took out her phone, clicked on the camera function, and secretly recorded this scene.

Qu Feitai is a very popular star. When Xiaohua was in high school, almost all the girls in the class were his fans. Xiaohua never thought that she would have such a close distance with Qu Feitai.

If it was sent to her high school classmates, those girls would not be envious.

Xiaohong hesitated for a moment, and was about to send the video she just recorded to the high school group, when suddenly a person appeared and asked coldly: "Sneaky, what are you doing?"

Xiaohong was startled, and the phone fell to the ground.

Li Juan quickly picked it up, glanced at it, and said with a sneer, "You really know how to find trouble, and you plan to secretly record it and send it to the group. You don't think you've caused us enough trouble, do you?"

Xiaohong quickly waved her hands: "No...it's not."

Li Juan handed the phone to Zheng Qing: "Mr. Qing, look."

Zheng Qing glanced at Xiaohong, the other party's eyes were indifferent, but inexplicably made Xiaohong's heart tense, and she lowered her head in fear.

With a finger operation, Zheng Qing deleted the original video, cleared the remaining traces in the phone, and threw the phone to Xiaohong.

Xiaohong caught it in a hurry.

"Little girl, at such a young age, you should put your mind on the right way, otherwise you will see the end of your second aunt and nephew with your own eyes, and you will not live by yourself."

The last six words accentuated the tone, and the tone was obviously calm and breezy, but it frightened Xiaohong's liver and gallbladder.

She fell to her knees on the ground with a "thud", crying aggrieved and embarrassed.

"Master Mingjing, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me."

"I... I didn't mean to secretly record just now. My high school classmates are all fans of Qu Feitai. If they knew that Qu Feitai and I were so close, they would be very envious and jealous of me. I really There is no other meaning, I will never dare to secretly record again in the future.”

To put it bluntly, it was the little girl's vanity.

Ming Jing shook his head: "Get up, I never blamed you."

Xiao Hong raised her head in a daze, with tears still hanging on her face, half of her cheeks were swollen, Lao Gao looked really pitiful.

"Master Mingjing, I once framed you with Zhu Xiangxiang, do you really not blame me?"

Ming Jing smiled and shook his head: "Zhu Xiangxiang tempted you with great profits. How many people can resist human nature? The person you are sorry for is not me, but yourself. Your greed will sooner or later hurt you."

Xiaohong froze for a moment, she couldn't think too much in her mind, but the girl stood in the night, she had no hostility or resentment, she was peaceful and gentle.

Xiaohong cried even more aggrieved, she bent her knees and climbed in front of Ming Jing, grabbing Ming Jing's skirt.

"Master Ming Jing, please save me, what should I do to save myself?"

The others watched this scene with mixed feelings.

Thousands of people have thousands of faces, some are captured by greed, some are trapped by love, and some are burdened with hatred day and night.

No matter what the starting point is, the end must be the same.

It is an abyss, sinking and degrading.

Nature makes people have the urge to save themselves in a critical moment, looking at the sad and wronged girl who is kneeling at Ming Jing's feet and crying.

Several people looked at the mirror in unison.

The girl stood in the night, dressed in black, almost blending into the night, her beautiful face was peaceful and peaceful, her eyebrows were kind and calm, her whole body seemed to emit a faint golden light, she stood in the golden light, making people dare not look straight at.

Yes, how can I save myself.

The hearts of several people asked in unison.