The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 525

Ming Jing came out of the tea house, but Zheng Qing was not seen.

Called her, but no one answered.

Ming Jing looked at the road sign in front of his eyes, and thought about leaving.

Coming out of a clothing store, she was dressed like an ordinary young girl. Walking in the crowd, she would not be too noticeable, but the tall and slender figure of the back could not be concealed by ordinary clothes.

Huaqing University has four gates, east, west, north, south, and the east gate is the main gate. Students entering and leaving will be strictly checked.

The south gate is connected to the family courtyard, separated from the playground of Huaqing University by a wall, and connected by an iron gate in the middle.

For convenience, some teachers usually enter and exit through this iron gate, and the chain on the gate is kept open all year round.

The house in the family courtyard is relatively old, it looks a bit old, the floors are not high, and the brick-red exterior walls are very historical.

There was an old woman carrying a vegetable basket. The threshold of the community was relatively high. The old woman struggled to straddle her right leg. She was caught off guard, her body swayed, and she was about to fall to the ground. She suddenly stretched out her hands to support the old woman.

The old lady stood firm, and then turned her head to look, "Little girl, thank you."

"I'll help you." The girl was wearing a mask and a sun hat covering her eyebrows and eyes. Just listening to the voice gave people a sense of clarity.

The old woman couldn't help taking another look, "Miss, are you a student of Huaqing University?"

"Do you look like me?"

The old lady smiled: "Only such top schools can accommodate such a talented person."

"My mother-in-law praised me, which building do you live in? I'll take you back."

The old lady pointed forward: "It's almost there...Girl, which department are you from?"

Ming Jing smiled and said, "I am not a student of this school, I let my mother-in-law down."

"It's just sooner or later. I won't be mistaken, old lady."

The old woman patted her hand: "Are you interested in literature?"

"What does mother-in-law want to say?"

"If you are interested, come to the School of Arts and find me. My surname is Wu."

Ming Jing asked in surprise, "Are you Professor Wu?"

The old woman smiled and asked, "You know me?"

"You and Master Bo are known as the twin sisters of the literary world. How many writers have been nourished by the Suifeng Literary Award. It is a great honor to meet Professor Wu today."

"Hahaha, I'm just an old woman, so don't mention the past, it's not interesting, little girl, remember our agreement."

Ming Jing smiled, this old lady is really interesting.

"I'm home, if you're not busy, come in and have a cup of tea."

Professor Wu's house lives on the first floor, with a small yard. There are many flowers and vegetables in the yard. It is kept clean and tidy. One can tell that the owner is a person who loves life.

Ming Jing walked into the yard, Professor Wu put down the vegetable basket, and came out with a teapot: "There is no good tea at home, let's make do with it."

Ming Jing walked to the corner, squatted down and looked at the few seedlings in the flower pots, which broke through the sand and ground and emerged.

"This is Kikyo."

Professor Wu smiled and said, "The little girl knows a lot."

"Winter Platycodon grandiflorum seedlings are strong. They have just been nourished by rain and snow. They must grow gratifyingly in the future."

Half of the plants growing in this courtyard are Chinese herbal medicines, which are well maintained.

This old woman is very good at raising.

"The bellflower flower can be viewed, the root can be used as medicine, the stem can be used to make tea, and can also be pickled pickles. My wife is lazy, so I like to raise this kind of thing that can serve multiple purposes."

"The flowers can only bloom when the spring is warm. Now that it is warm and cold, the professor needs to be careful."

"It's not good if people don't accept it."

At this time, someone outside shouted, "Someone is going to jump off the building."

Ming Jing suddenly looked up and found a person standing on the roof.

Professor Wu was shocked and said: "Isn't this the girl from the Hu family? What is she doing standing so tall?" Hua Luo stretched out his hand to cover his chest, his face twisted slightly.

Ming Jing brushed her back, and Professor Wu suddenly felt much better. Just as he was about to say thank you, the girl had disappeared.

Professor Wu quickly called Hu's family.

"Little Hu, come down quickly, don't do stupid things, isn't it just to be scolded by the students? The students are so tricky now, who of us has never been scolded, don't let it get you."

A middle-aged woman is trying to persuade each other.

The woman stood on the edge, looking from the sixth floor, the playground and teaching buildings of Huaqing University were in sight in the distance, and there were people playing basketball on the playground, with black heads moving back and forth.

The woman's hair was disheveled, her expression was in a trance, "I... I should die, what's the point of my life...?"

She kept repeating these words in her mouth, without the slightest ups and downs in her tone, like a shell that had been hollowed out, leaving only a walking corpse.

The woman's footsteps moved, and her body shook suddenly, which made everyone's heart jump with fear.

The woman behind shouted anxiously: "Mr. Hu, think about your parents. It was not easy for them to raise you. Do you have the heart to let them send white-haired people to black-haired people?"

The woman turned a deaf ear, as if immersed in her own world.

At this time, a loud sutra sound came, the ears were clear and bright, the sky and the earth were long, it seemed to sweep away the depression, the world in front of me was bright, and the wind in my ears seemed to become more gentle.

The middle-aged woman turned her head and was surprised to see a young girl approaching, and the mantra sound came from her mouth.

The woman's clothes are simple, but her whole body has an unforgettable aura. There seems to be a faint golden soft light all over her body, which suddenly makes people dare not look directly at her.

There seemed to be a wave of water in the withered eyes of the woman standing at the edge, like a ray of sunlight shining through the darkness.

The woman swayed, looked at her feet, let out a series of ear-piercing screams, suddenly stepped on the air, and was about to fall from the roof of the building. If she fell from such a height, she would either die or be disabled.

Suddenly, a hand was stretched out and grabbed the woman's arm. The woman's face was already pale with fright, with tears and snot streaming down her face, and she raised her head with difficulty, "I don't want to die, 995..."

The arm that was holding her was very slender, and the exposed white wrist was a circle thinner than hers. The skin was as frosty as snow, and as soft as willows in the wind.

However, it was such slender and soft fingers that firmly grasped her arm, pulling her back from the brink of death little by little.

She lay flat on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Ms. Hu, are you okay?" The middle-aged woman rushed over and looked at her nervously.

Hu Xin'er lay on the ground, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

The middle-aged woman was fine seeing her, and her eyes fell on the girl standing aside, "You saved Teacher Hu, what's your name?"

Ming Jing didn't answer her words, and squatted down to check Hu Xin'er's pulse. His eyes fell on her neck. On her fair skin, a few bruises stood out.

Ming Jing squinted his eyes, and as soon as his fingers covered it, Hu Xiner jumped up suddenly like a frightened bird, and shrunk into a ball, as if Ming Jing was some kind of scourge.

"Mr. Hu, what's wrong with you? This is your savior."

Hu Xin'er held her head in her hands, trembling slightly, as if she was afraid of something.

Ming Jing looked at the middle-aged woman: "She's fine, just a little frightened, send her back."

The middle-aged woman quickly thanked her and helped Hu Xiner go downstairs, and Ming Jing followed them downstairs.

Hu Xin'er lived on the third floor. The middle-aged woman entered the password, and the door opened.

"This...student, can you help take care of her first, I'll call her family." After getting Ming Jing's consent, he took his mobile phone and walked outside.

Hu Xin'er shrank on the sofa, buried her head between her knees, and shivered.

Ming Jing walked over and put his hand on her back. Hu Xiner resisted at first, but gradually, she calmed down.

When the middle-aged woman came back from the phone call, she was stunned when she saw this scene, "Student, I have already contacted her family and is on the way here. You saved Teacher Hu, and her family will definitely give you a big thank you. She is now The mood is very unstable, I think only you can calm her down, can you stay with her before her family comes?"

Ming Spiegel nodded: "Yes."

"That's great, the fire in my house hasn't been turned off yet, I'll go back first." Hua Luo turned and left in a hurry.

Ming Jing said softly, "Mr. Hu, how did you get the injury on your neck?"

When Hu Xiner heard this sentence, she suddenly put her head in her hands and shook her head desperately, "I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again, please forgive me..."

Ming Jing frowned, and recited the Duan Qingxin Mantra, and after Hu Xiner's mood stabilized, he stopped irritating her.

Hu Xin'er curled up on the sofa and quickly fell asleep.

The woman who left soon came back, and when she came in, she hurriedly said, "Student, which department are you from?"

"I'm not a student here, I'm here to find someone."

After a pause, Ming Jing asked, "How long has Mr. Hu been in this situation?"

The middle-aged woman thought for a while: "It's been about a week."

"I heard from you before that Mr. Hu was scolded by students. What's going on?"

"When I mention it, I get angry. Teacher Hu is a nice person. I don't know why she provoked some female students. She was targeted. She scolded her behind her back. Teacher Hu is miserable. Now the teacher is not easy to do. Those students are all Little ancestor, I can't afford to offend you."

Ming Jing's eyes fell on a photo hanging on the TV wall. It was a group photo of several teachers. Hu Xiner was in it. On her right stood a handsome young man. Judging from Hu Xiner's body movements and demeanor, Look, she should have a good impression of this man.

Ming Jing raised the corners of his lips, "Professor Liu?"

"You know him?" the woman asked in surprise.

"When I joined the CMO, Professor Liu was the leader of the marking team."

The woman looked at her in surprise: "Did you participate in the CMO at the end of last year?"

Ming Spiegel did not answer, but asked instead: "When I came in, I saw a surveillance camera at the door, where can I check the surveillance?"

"Does this have something to do with Mr. Hu's accident?"

"I am not sure."

The other party said: "Okay, I believe you, I will call the security department now, just wait a moment."

Ming Jing looked at the photo, and the woman came back from the phone and said, "When Mr. Hu's family comes, I will take you to the security department."

Seeing that Ming Jing had been staring at the photo, he explained: "The photo is a commemorative photo taken at Daliang Mountain in Yunzhou when the school organized a team building last year."

"Does Professor Liu also live on this floor?"

The woman said in surprise, "How do you know?"

"Guess."

"I don't know your name yet?"

"Teacher Cai, call me Ming Jing."

"You know me?" The woman was surprised.

Ming Jing pointed to another photo, which was a group photo of her and Hu Xiner. The two held a certificate in their hands. The certificate had their names written on it. Although it was small, it was not a problem to distinguish the surnames.

The woman exclaimed: "Student Ming Jing is really observant."

Ming Jing said, "Can you lend me a pen and paper?"

Cai Yuan quickly found a pen and paper, and Ming Jing wrote on the paper and handed it to the other party.

"Ms. Hu's mind has suffered some damage, and there will inevitably be some uncontrollable situations in the future. This is a prescription for calming the nerves. It will be decocted in the morning and evening, combined with acupuncture, and it will gradually improve."

The other party was even more surprised: "You still see a doctor?"

"Be familiar with it. If you are worried, you can take her to see a psychiatrist, but it is probably a temporary solution, not the root cause."

Cai Yuan subconsciously chose to believe her: "What about acupuncture?"

"The acupuncture points are also on the top. You just need to find a senior Chinese doctor and apply the acupuncture according to the prescription."

Cai Yuan carefully put it away: "I will give it to her family."

It was Hu Xiner's older sister who rushed over. Hearing that Ming Jing had saved her sister, she was very grateful to Ming Jing.

Cai Yuan called Hu Xiner's sister aside, gave her Fang Zi, asked her to take good care of Hu Xiner, and led Ming Jing away.

Walking to the first floor, Ming Jing said, "Teacher Cai, wait a moment, I'll tell Professor Wu."

Cai Yuan asked in surprise, "Are you Professor Wu's guest?"

Professor Wu lives alone and has a weird temper. I didn't expect this girl to belong to Professor Wu.

Ming Jing didn't explain much, and walked into Professor Wu's house.

He came out five minutes later with a bag of vegetables in his hand.

Cai Yuan couldn't help laughing and said: "Professor Wu likes to grow vegetables, and it is the wish of all our teachers to eat her vegetable leaves."

Der Spiegel gave her some: "Let's share good things."

Cai Yuan hurriedly took it: "Thanks to you, everyone says that the green vegetables grown by Professor Wu are more powerful than flat peaches. One bite of flat peaches prolongs life. One bite of Professor Wu's green vegetables will make you a fortune and a fortune."

Cai Yuan brought Der Spiegel to the security room, where all the surveillance cameras in the community were located. Cai Yuan was popular, so she made an excuse to call out the surveillance cameras on Hu Xiner's floor.

Ming Spiegel said directly, "Send it to a week ago."

The staff subconsciously glanced at her, tapped their fingers on the keyboard, and the surveillance from a week ago was gradually revealed.

There was nothing unusual that day, until eight o'clock in the evening, when Hu Xin'er went out with a plate of cherries, and knocked on the door next door.

Cai Yuan coughed lightly, she had known that Hu Xiner liked Liu Xiangyue, but she had progressed to the point of knocking on the door in her pajamas, as expected, she was close to the water.

From the monitoring angle, I couldn't see Liu Xiangyue's figure, but I could only see Hu Xiner returning disappointed after giving the cherries to the other party.

The moment Hu Xiner walked under the surveillance, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, pulling Hu Xiner away, and completely disappeared under the surveillance, but in a blink of an eye.

Cai Yuan screamed suddenly: "What's going on?"