The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 465 Frankly

"I admire your honesty and boldness, you are the future Super star of the entertainment industry."

Zheng Qing praised it bluntly.

Although Qu Feitai is now, it does not affect his future climbing higher mountains, far from reaching his upper limit.

Compared with it, she admired Qu Feitai's frankness even more.

If you like it, you have to say it, and being twitchy is not what a big man does.

If Qu Feitai had escaped just now, then she would have directly blacklisted this person, there is no need for development at all.

Qu Feitai pursed his lips, at this moment in this young man, Zheng Qing finally found a trace of shyness.

It's quite rare.

Zheng Qing glanced at the bright mirror, the falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless...

Zheng Qing raised his hand and patted Qu Feitai's shoulder: "The road is long and long."

Qu Feitai lowered his eyes, "Like someone, you don't have to pursue a result persistently, as long as she is happy, I will be happy, and there is nothing else to ask for."

"Your awareness is a bit high, but brother, you can't do this." Zheng Qing winked at Qu Feitai.

"What is the greatest thing in this world? What has been sung tirelessly in poems and songs for thousands of years? It is love. Flowers will perish, bridges will break, people will perish, and only love lasts forever."

Zheng Qing stared at Bo Yuxun with squinted eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "Seeing Doctor Bo's expression, I seem to be deeply touched by this? Presumably Doctor Bo's love story must be quite touching, right?"

Bo Yuxun who was caught by the cue: ...

Qu Feitai heard the words and looked at Bo Yuxun. He had heard some vague rumors about Bo Yuxun. In the upper class of Jingzhou, Bo Yuxun was definitely the best son-in-law. How many ladies who hate to marry are ruined.

Bo Yuxun smiled and shook his head, his eyes vicissitudes and helplessness.

"once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking……."

Zheng Qing really wanted to complain that Yuan Zhen, who wrote this famous line through the ages, is a big scumbag, but she still endured it no matter what she thought of.

"Doctor Bo deserves to be the No. 1 man most women in Jingzhou want to marry. The ranking has not changed for more than ten years. Just because of your infatuation, if I were a woman, I would also want to marry you."

Zheng Qing moved the dagger again, this time pointing at himself.

Zheng Qing rubbed his nose, "I choose boldness, come on, ravage me to your heart's content."

Qu Feitai approached Bo Yuxun, and said in a low voice, "Doctor Bo, do you have any good ideas?"

Bo Yuxun has a good impression of Mr. Qing. Although he usually looks like a fool and always likes to take advantage of Ming Jing, he feels that Ming Jing is a very independent person. If she doesn't want to, no one can Take advantage of her.

There must be a deep bond between the two of them.

This Mr. Qing is very good at hiding. Perhaps only Ding Jing knows the real her.

"I've seen Mr. Qing's guts before. Since it's a game, it focuses on entertainment. Mr. Qing is in the entertainment industry and has many stars under his command. The mainstay of the entertainment industry in the future will all come from Mr. Qing. What could be a test of courage more than this."

Zheng Qingxin said, no wonder so many little girls like him, this mouth sounds nice.

"Although I don't know much about the entertainment industry, I have also heard of some scandals about the entertainment industry. Where there is flashiness, there must be spoilage. The nature of capital seeking profit has spawned batches of assembly-line replicas, polluting and raping the audience. Eyes bury the talents who really pursue their dreams, I hope Mr. Qing's appearance can bring new hope to the entertainment circle."

Zheng Qing took a deep look at Bo Yuxun, smiled and said, "I didn't expect Dr. Bo to be a benevolent doctor who cares about the country and the people."

Sitting up straight, Zheng Qing straightened her spine, "I came to the entertainment industry, not to copy the same assembly line products, but to create myths, Doctor Bo, just wait and see."

Bo Yuxun nodded and smiled: "I believe in Mr. Qing's ability."

The so-called boldness is to dare to be the first, to do what others cannot do and dare not do.

Zheng Qing turned the dagger again, this time, the dagger pointed at Ming Jing.

Ming Jing finished eating the sweet potatoes, and was holding a handkerchief, wiping his fingers one by one.

From the beginning to the end, she was quiet and had no sense of existence, but her existence could not be ignored.

She sat quietly, but the old Ziyi couldn't cover up the jade-like pearl brilliance at all. The pearl shone brightly, like a peerless beautiful jade, emitting a warm and soft light.

Not so strong, but like spring wind and rain, refreshing the heart and spleen.

All four looked at her in unison.

Stared intensely by a circle of people, Ming Jing was doing what he was doing at a leisurely pace.

"I choose honesty."

Zheng Qing snapped his fingers, "I'm waiting for your words."

Touching her chin, Zheng Qing glanced at Qu Feitai and Bo Yuxun's faces, "Doctor Bo, what do you want to ask?"

Doctor Bo, who was cue, was taken aback for a moment, looked at Ming Jing and shook his head with a smile.

"Monks don't tell lies, no matter what I ask, Mingjing will naturally not lie."

Zheng Qing smiled, "Doctor Bo still understands."

Bo Yuxun lowered his head, pondered for a while, then raised his head again, looking at the bright mirror with burning eyes.

——

The torrential rain swept across the town with a sluggish momentum, washing the ground, and all the filth was washed away with the water.

The streets were already empty.

The proprietress ran home in the heavy rain, and her mother-in-law was still at home, so she was really worried.

A man in a black raincoat walked over and passed her.

The man's face was blurred in the rain curtain.

The proprietress froze for a moment, and the man passed her by.

The proprietress stomped her feet, turned around and chased after her.

"Sir, sir, please wait."

The sound of the rain covered her voice, and she couldn't help but increase her voice.

The man stopped and turned to look at her.

The proprietress was absent-minded for a moment, those eyes were really wonderful.

Simple, mysterious, deep, like an endless abyss.

The proprietress quickly realized, "Sir, you are from out of town. I think you look very angry. Where are you going? It's raining so much, it's too dangerous. You can go back with me first. My house is a restaurant. Yes, it’s also in the hotel business, not far ahead.”

The man's dark pupils were deep and quiet. When he was stared at, the proprietress's heart felt furious, as if all the pores of her body stood up.

The man nodded.

The proprietress was overjoyed: "Then let's go back quickly."

It was raining so heavily, and the man walked at a leisurely pace, as if he was strolling in a garden.

The proprietress was a little anxious: "Sir..."

With long legs, the man quickly passed the proprietress. The proprietress stared at the man's back, but she didn't know where the strange person came from.

Walking into the lobby, the proprietress took off her raincoat, shook her wet hair, and opened her mouth to call, "Xiaohong?"

Xiaohong ran down from the upstairs "thudden": "Second aunt, how is my second uncle?"

The proprietress picked up the tea mug on the counter and took a few sips. Then she panted and said, "I can't die. I'll be discharged from the hospital in a few days. I also want to thank that bastard. Your second uncle will become a vegetable if it's half an inch off."

Luckily no vitals were hurt.

"By the way, where is Master Mingjing?"

"Master Mingjing has gone up the mountain." Xiaohong showed worry.

"It's raining so much, I don't think I can come back today, the people with her have all gone to the mountains."

The proprietress slapped her thigh: "Oh no, there's nothing to eat on the mountain, and it's so cold, Master Mingjing don't starve and freeze."

The proprietress turned around anxiously, "I'll go to the mountain to deliver food to them, and I must not let Master Mingjing go hungry."

"Second aunt, your legs and feet are not good. It's raining so much, it's too dangerous to go up the mountain now."

"I can't take care of that much anymore." The proprietress rushed to the back kitchen.

Only then did Xiaohong see the man standing at the door. He was taller than the average man, wearing a black raincoat, his face was hidden under the brim of the hat, looking mysterious and cold.

The raincoat was dripping, and soon the ground under his feet was wet.

Xiaohong was about to ask, when a limping man walked in: "I'm looking for Master Mingjing."

Xiaohong looked at the person coming: "Uncle Wu?"

It was Master Wu from the silver shop who came here.

Master Wu asked, "Where is Master Mingjing? I'll bring her something."

"I'm sorry, Master Wu. Master Mingjing has gone up the mountain. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a while. I'll pass on what you want to give her."

"This is not acceptable. I will hand it over to Master Mingjing."

The proprietress came out hurriedly with a big bag, "Xiaohong, stay and look after the shop, take care of grandma, I'll be back before night."

Xiaohong was very worried: "Second Aunt..."

The lady boss left was stopped by someone.

She looked up at the man in front of her, "Sir...?"

The man held out his hand, "Give it to me."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, with a slight sense of oppression, as if an invisible hand was strangling her throat.

The hair on the proprietress's back stood upright, and she said tremblingly, "Sir?"

In an instant, the coercion dissipated, and the man said lightly: "I will go up the mountain to deliver things."

After saying that, the bag in the hands of the proprietress was taken, and the man turned around and walked to Master Wu: "Give it to me, and I will hand it over to Master Mingjing for you."

Master Wu looked at him warily, "Who are you?"

The proprietress quickly stood up and said, "Sir, do you know Master Ming Jing?"

The man's deep voice is particularly alluring: "My heart yearns for it."

Yes, how many people believe in Master Mingjing.

The proprietress no longer had any other doubts, and said to Master Wu: "Master Wu, give him the things, he wants to go up the mountain to deliver things to Master Mingjing."

Only then did Master Wu hand over a box wrapped in oilcloth to the man, and repeatedly urged: "It must be handed over to Master Mingjing."

The man gave a faint "hmm".

The proprietress sighed: "Sir, I'm really sorry for your trouble. The road is slippery in rainy days and the mountain road is not easy to walk. You must pay attention to safety."

The man turned around and walked straight into the rain.

The proprietress stared at the back of the man drifting away in the rain, and sighed: "What a good man."

"Boss, the mountain road is too dangerous, should I send it for you?"

"No, you stay in town and wait for my news."

The man quickened his pace and disappeared into the forest.

——

"Sister Zhen, Ming Jing is doomed this time, look at the online public opinion, it has all fallen." Li Jiaojiao couldn't help saying proudly.

Zhao Zhen always felt that things were going too smoothly: "Where's the Shen family? It controls half of the media platforms, why doesn't it come out to calm the public opinion."

"I'm not too confident. I really think that I have a good reputation among the people. If I do some charity in a hypocritical manner, I think that I am a great philanthropist who helps the poor and the poor. Just dream."

It has been three days since the ferment of public opinion, and the anger of netizens has only increased in these three days. Of course, the fanning of the navy is indispensable, but the public once again stood on the opposite side of the capital.

As long as there is a small gap in the flawless jade of Mingjing, this priceless jade will be worthless in an instant.

People are good at making gods, and even better at destroying gods.

They held the bright mirror to the clouds with their own hands, and threw her into the mire with their own hands.

A bad person can immediately become a Buddha if he puts down his butcher knife. A good person, once he is stained with the slightest stain, is unforgivable.

In this world, there is no reason to follow.

This was a deafening question from a netizen, which was soon drowned out in the vast amount of scolding.

"Ming Jing must be hiding at home and crying now, she is the most hypocritical person, I really want to see her in a mess with my own eyes." Li Jiaojiao sighed.

The mobile phone that Zhao Zhen put aside suddenly rang rapidly, Zhao Zhen shivered subconsciously, and looked at the caller ID.

I was relieved, but fortunately, it wasn't my cousin's call.

"Four Seasons Town?" Zhao Zhenxiu frowned slightly: "What the hell kind of place is that?"

The man on the other side of the phone patiently explained: "Siji Town is at the foot of Mount Baitou."

"Why did she go there?"

"It will take time to investigate the specifics, please give me some more time."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Zhen sneered: "So she hid in the mountains, did she think that public opinion would let her go? Naive."

Li Jiaojiao rolled her eyes: "Sister Zhen, why don't we just keep doing the same thing..."

Li Jiaojiao made a clicking gesture.

Zhao Zhen's expression darkened instantly, and she gave her a cold gouging look.

"Idiot, don't drag me if you want to die."

Cousin will not let her go first.

Li Jiaojiao looked aggrieved: "Sister Zhen, what are you afraid of? There is no proof of death, and Lord Xiao can't help it. You are his cousin, can you not be closer to him than Ming Jing?"

"What do you know, I just want her ruined, I don't want her life."

Zhao Zhen's purpose is very clear, there are many people who really want Ming Jing's life, but it's not her turn, she will be the first to die miserably.

If she didn't understand this truth, she would definitely not be able to live before Ming Jing died.

Li Jiaojiao still wanted to provoke the law, but Zhao Zhen interrupted her impatiently: "That's enough, no one wants to rob you of your doctor Bo, isn't his sister also in Jiangzhou? Instead of trying to kill Ming Jing, you might as well embrace him." Good for his sister's thigh, she is the biggest help for you to marry into the Bo family."

Li Jiaojiao's tone was filled with resentment: "I think so too, but Miss Bo is so superior, she looks down on me, a little socialite from Jiangzhou."

She sent countless messages to Bo Yujiang, but without exception, nothing came of it.

She finally understood that this famous lady from Jingzhou has eyes on her nose, and this thigh is really not easy to hug.