The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 475 Carnival (Part 2)

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the excitement continued, more and more people joined in, and the Internet was a paradise for black fans.

Total orgy.

And the party involved in the mirror, has always been silent.

And her silence, like a tacit consent, made these people even more unscrupulous.

At four o'clock, a large truck drove in, and the crowd had no choice but to get out of the way.

I saw a large truck stop at the gate of the police station, and a few workers got out of the truck, and the workers walked down carrying a very large box.

A group of people looked a little confused.

However, I saw these workers put the boxes at the gate of the police station, then moved the tools, and began to install them like no one else was there.

After unpacking the box, everyone was surprised to find that it turned out to be a super-large TV, at least 100 inches by visual inspection.

The workers were quick to install it quickly, and then connected the wires. In less than 20 minutes, the TV was powered on.

The TV is right at the front entrance, and the TV with a curved screen can be seen clearly no matter from which angle you look at it.

Ren Jiajia was in a hurry: "What kind of operation is this?"

A tall and slender policewoman walked out of the police station. She was wearing a straight police uniform and looked heroic.

The moment she appeared, there was a moment of silence in the crowd.

The policewoman smiled and said, "Our team leader has already received everyone's request. It's hard for everyone to work so hard in such a cold weather."

"Don't talk sweet words, we want to see your chief, if you don't give us an explanation, you are covering up the murderer." Ren Jiajia took the lead and shouted.

The policewoman squinted her eyes and looked at Ren Jiajia.

Ren Jiajia suddenly felt a chill on her back, and thought that this was in public, so there was nothing to be afraid of, so she puffed her chest out.

"Yes, don't try to fool the past." Someone in the crowd echoed.

Muzi waved his hand, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

"I don't know how everyone came to the conclusion that Ming Spiegel is the murderer. Is it an anonymous revelation from someone on the Internet? Did he see Ming Spiegel murder with his own eyes?"

"You are still speaking for her until now, you JCs are not good people, you cover up the murderer." Ren Jiajia raised her arms and shouted.

"Severely punish the murderer Ming Jing, severely punish the murderer Ming Jing..."

Everyone shouted, and the scene was spectacular.

Muzi has grown so big, he has never been so speechless, do these people have no brains? People say what they say, listening to the wind is rain.

She didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, she couldn't make sense with these people, each of them lived in their own world, or intentionally, either stupid or bad.

Anyway, I'll be slapped in the face later, let's see what they have to say then.

"Okay, since everyone is so determined, I won't talk nonsense. The time is now 4:50, and we will watch a live broadcast at 6:30. It's still early. Let's go to dinner first, and you won't waste time when you come back , Otherwise, the weather is so cold, it’s not worth it to be froze and hungry.”

Muzi's tone was very gentle, but it was clearly sarcastic to the ears of those who cared. For a moment, even this beautiful policewoman held a grudge.

Ren Jiajia approached Zhu Xiangxiang: "Sister Wan, what should we do next?"

Zhu Xiangxiang stared at the big TV, his eyes were uncertain.

"What kind of tricks are they playing?" Based on her knowledge of Der Spiegel, she will definitely not be caught without a fight. If the public opinion cannot be suppressed, what other tricks can she play?

Watch live? What live broadcast?

Zhu Xiangxiang felt something was wrong, and Ren Jiajia was still urging her.

Zhu Xiangxiang said impatiently: "What's the hurry, are you rushing to reincarnate?"

Ren Jiajia choked, and gave her an aggrieved look.

Zhu Xiangxiang thought about it and called Li Jiaojiao.

"Miss Li, don't you have contacts in Ran's family? What are the plans of Ran's family? What's going on with the live broadcast?"

Li Jiaojiao's voice was a little flustered, "What live broadcast?"

"There is a big TV at the entrance of the police station, and everyone can watch the live broadcast at 6:30. Is this how they handle it? Don't you think something is wrong?"

Li Jiaojiao said "Oh": "What are you afraid of? Now that public opinion is in our hands, she can't turn over again. As long as she is ruined, it's fine. As for really bringing her down, you are too naive to think. Ran's family is here, she I can't fall."

"I think it's Ms. Li who is really naive. Ding Jing is the best at taking the bottom out of the pot and stopping with silence. She hasn't said a word to explain it. This is not right. If something really happens, can Ms. Zhao still protect us? ?”

At the beginning, Li Jiaojiao told her that Zhao Zhen was responsible for what happened, so she dared to give it a go.

Now things are obviously not right, she doesn't think that Zhao Zhen is more respectable than Ming Jing in Ran Tengxiao's side.

Li Jiaojiao became angry from embarrassment: "Zhao Zhen is Lord Xiao's cousin. She grew up together, and her relationship with Lord Xiao is extraordinary. Is it your turn to question it? Zhu Xiangxiang, remember, you are a street rat now, I pity you for it." You have this opportunity, don't be ignorant."

After the words fell, he hung up the phone.

Zhu Xiangxiang's eyes were dripping water, and he cursed, "What the hell."

On the other side, Li Jiaojiao who hung up the phone started to dial Zhao Zhen's number, but she still couldn't get through.

Since last night, Zhao Zhen has lost contact.

She panicked, nothing will happen to Zhao Zhen, right?

Zhao Zhen was fine, but life was not easy.

Because she was locked up at home, there were two guards at the door, and she was not allowed to go out. All signals in the house were blocked, and she could not access the Internet or make phone calls.

Zhao Zhen is going crazy.

Opening the door, the two men in black at the door blocked her way with cold faces and dutiful duties.

"You are restricting my personal freedom and breaking the law. Get out of here."

The two didn't speak, but they didn't make half a step.

Zhao Zhen took out a knife and approached her neck: "Are you going to let me go?"

"Miss Zhao, Master Xiao has an invitation, let's go." Ye Jian lowered the car window halfway, turned his head and said with a half-smile.

Zhao Zhen gritted her teeth, now even Ye Jian dared to disrespect her.

After Zhao Zhen got into the car, she found that the car was not going to Ran's Manor, but to the Institute of Cultural Relics.

"Where's my cousin?"

"Miss Zhao, don't worry, Lord Xiao is waiting for you inside."

This is Zhao Zhen's first visit to the Institute of Cultural Relics. The yard is not big, and there are several cars parked, one of which has the words "Jiangzhou TV Station" written on it.

Zhao Zhen became more and more confused, Ye Jian led her to a small road, when a car drove in again, Zhao Zhen subconsciously turned her head, and saw Ming Jing getting out of the car.

Zhao Zhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hands hanging by his sides clenched slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Qu Feitai also walked down.

Qu Feitai looked very excited, and looked around curiously: "I didn't expect that I would be able to visit here one day."

Zhao Zhen saw a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walking out quickly, followed by a group of people, which was enough to show that this man's status was not low.

"Miss Ming Jing, you are finally here, please come inside soon."

The man is gentle, dressed in a straight suit and imposing, his speech is gentle and elegant, neither humble nor overbearing, giving people a great impression.

Qu Feitai looked at him in surprise: "Professor Li Chengze?"

Li Chengze raised his eyebrows and looked at Qu Feitai: "I have admired you for a long time, many of my friends are your fans."

Qu Feitai's eyes were bright, and he stretched out his hand: "Professor Li, I'm your fan, and your columns and lectures are completely lost to me."

Li Chengze stretched out his hand, greeted a man, and smiled slightly: "That's my honor."

Li Chengze made a gesture of invitation: "You two can come today, the small house is full of splendor, please come inside."

Qu Feitai is still curious about what kind of activity it is, and it is so mysterious.

Ming Jing nodded and smiled: "Professor Li, please."

Li Chengze blinked, "Those colleagues of mine are crazy, and they still hope for Haihan..."

As soon as the words fell, there were screams from behind one after another, "Ah, ah, mom, I saw a real person, so beautiful, so beautiful..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" mom?

These young people have just heard the news, and before they recovered from the shock, they saw the Goddess and Goddess. This feeling is so sour.

Especially Ding Jing, she herself is so calm about the overwhelming abuse and attacks on her from the outside world. There is a kind of Buddha nature in her, which makes people feel boundless warmth and peace of mind. She has truly achieved neither joy nor sorrow.

Her face is more beautiful than a flower, and her eyes are clear and bright, radiating the holy light of compassion.

Behind her was the faint sunlight, which cast a faint golden light on her whole body.

They haven't seen a real Bodhisattva, but probably, that's all.

Such a beautiful person, are those people blind? It's not that he's blind, it's that he doesn't have eyes.