The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 570: Impermanence

Opposite the hospital, in a car with a privacy film, Zhao Tian looked at the hospital entrance with a binoculars.

"People really went in?"

"Mr. Zhao, I have been watching, and Ran Tengxiao also went in."

"The relationship between the two is good." Zhao Tian touched his chin.

"Does she have several younger sisters?" It was written in the information submitted.

"That's right, the three younger sisters are not relatives, but they are closer than relatives."

"Find someone to watch and listen to my orders."

These little girls might come in handy.

"People have come out." The assistant pointed to the few people who walked out of the hospital gate, "The woman in the white dress in the middle is her."

Zhao Tian looked over with the binoculars, and after focusing, the girl's face became clearer little by little.

Zhao Tian took a deep breath, "So pretty?"

There is eager excitement and greed in the eyes.

"Looks like I need to change my plans."

The girl stopped suddenly and looked in his direction. Across the road, the girl's dark eyes were like two bottomless whirlpools, sucking people's souls in.

Zhao Tian suffocated, and the telescope in his hand fell to his knees with a "clack", which made him grin his teeth.

"She... how did she find me?"

"What's wrong?" Ran Tengxiao couldn't help but look puzzled when he saw Ming Jing suddenly stop.

Ming Jing withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "It's okay."

"What did you and Mrs. Jiang talk about just now?"

Ran Tengxiao raised his eyebrows: "I know I can't hide it from you. She is a smart person, so she naturally knows what is best for her."

"The Jiang family in Nanzhou is not a prominent family. It was only with Jiang Chunlan's support that they became famous for a while. I am afraid that the current head of the Jiang family has also become Jiang Chunlan's minion. This is what she left for herself. road."

"You seem to know her well?"

"If you don't know your opponent, it's tantamount to giving yourself a death sentence in advance."

"Taught." Ran Tengxiao smiled happily.

Ming Jing glanced at him: "Don't be too happy, this trick invites you into the urn, if you are not careful, you will fall into a trap, don't underestimate her cunning."

"Are you worried about me?" Ran Tengxiao said with a smile.

"Senior sister still needs to send someone to protect me, as well as a few of my junior sisters. In case someone makes trouble with them, I hope you will bother."

"Mingjing." Ran Tengxiao suddenly stopped her.

Mingjing stopped.

The man's eyes were as deep as the sea, and the surging waves fell on her scorchingly.

"After Jiang Chunlan's matter is over, can you stay in Jiangzhou?"

Don't go back to Bo's house.

His tone was cautious.

Ming Jing walked forward calmly, "Grandma is getting old, and the time I can spend with her is running out."

Ran Tengxiao looked at her back and sighed.

——

When Lin Qing received the call from Mingjing, she was doing her hair and rushed to the hospital without caring about the curling tools on her head.

When the elevator door was about to close, a person rushed over in a hurry, and Lin Qing immediately pressed the button to open the elevator door.

"Thank you, thank you..." Zhao Xiaohui looked up, saw the jeweled woman in front of her, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Zhu... Mrs. Zhu, why did you come to the hospital?"

Do you already know about Xiangxiang's illness?

Lin Qing saw that it was Zhao Xiaohui, and this person brought back some bad memories for her, so she couldn't help but frowned, and stood aside.

He raised his chin with a haughty face, obviously disdainful to answer the other party's question.

The elevator gradually went up, and the atmosphere in the enclosed space was oppressive and dull.

"Don't you press the floor?" A cold voice came from behind.

Zhao Xiaohui quickly pressed the ninth floor.

Lin Qing frowned, turned to look at the index map behind him, and asked his own doubts: "Isn't your son leukemia? Why did you go to the nephrology department? Could it be your husband?"

Seeing that she was holding a thermos bucket in her hand, it was obvious that she was here to deliver meals to the patients.

That woman's life is really miserable.

Lin Qing hooked her lips, what does this have to do with her?

Zhao Xiaohui pursed her lips, "Thank you Madam for your concern, I'm already divorced."

Lin Qing snorted coldly, "Who cares if you get divorced or not."

That kind of man, it's better to leave, he's not stupid to the end.

Wait, now that she's divorced, who does she see in the nephrology department?

When the ninth floor arrived, Zhao Xiaohui turned around and nodded to Lin Qing, then turned and went out.

Like a ghost, Lin Qing quietly followed.

When Lin Qing saw Zhu Xiangxiang in disbelief, he covered his mouth in disbelief.

She grabbed a passing nurse, "What's wrong with the little girl in this ward? Is it serious?"

"She suffers from uremia. Fortunately, it was discovered in time, and it didn't reach the advanced stage, but it didn't get any better. If she wanted to save her life, she had to get a kidney transplant, but the source of the kidney is not so easy to wait. The little girl is still young, which is a pity. It's gone." Then he shook his head, turned and left.

Lin Qing's mood was mixed at the moment, she murmured: "How could this happen?"

She didn't know how she got to Mingxin's ward. Looking at her pale and bloodless daughter lying on the hospital bed, her heart seemed to have been ripped out.

What is her fate? Daughters have accidents one by one.

"Mother Lin, don't worry, Eldest Sister is fine, she will wake up soon." Ming Chen comforted her warmly.

Lin Qing looked at the innocent and warm eyes of the little girl in front of her, and couldn't control it anymore, leaned over to hug Mingchen, and sobbed.

Ming Chen looks at Ming Ti at a loss.

Mingti shrugged, with a helpless expression on his face.

——

"Xiangxiang, I've boiled chicken soup for hours, drink some."

Zhu Xiangxiang held the remote control in his hand, and kept tuning the channel. Hearing this, he looked impatient: "Don't you know that I feel like throwing up when I see greasy things?"

"I'm sorry, then tell mom what you want to eat, and mom will make it for you."

"What to eat, what to throw up, what else should I eat, don't bother me."

"At six o'clock tonight, Jiangzhou's annual chamber of commerce exchange conference will be held at the Grand Hyatt Hotel, and the chairman of the chamber of commerce, Shen Zhou, will attend and deliver a speech..."

Zhu Xiangxiang suddenly stopped on Jiangzhou's local economic channel. The host was introducing tonight's conference. The background was the magnificent Grand Hyatt Hotel. The interview screen of Shen Zhou was also released.

Zhu Xiangxiang looked at it, then suddenly threw the remote control out, turned over and got into the bed and cried.

Zhao Xiaohui was taken aback, "Xiangxiang, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell again?"

"Why did you give birth to me? I don't even know who my real father is, and I have this disease. Did I have a grudge against you in my previous life? In this life, you want to torture me like this..."

Zhao Xiaohui was very sad, and comforted her softly: "Xiangxiang, don't worry, I will find your father."

"What are you looking for?" Zhu Xiangxiang raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"If it's a beggar, will this kind of father embarrass me? This kind of person deserves to be my father." Zhu Xiangxiang pointed at the person on the TV and said angrily.

Zhao Xiaohui turned her head. On the TV, there was a picture of a man being interviewed. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, handsome and elegant, and his gestures were mature and calm.

Zhao Xiaohui recognized this person, but of course, he didn't know herself.

He is the richest man in Jiangzhou, with a net worth of hundreds of billions and industries all over the world. Just relying on the filter of money is enough to make him the dream lover of women all over the country, not to mention his handsome and gentlemanly demeanor.

Such a person is like the sun in the clouds, unattainable, even looking directly at it will sting the eyes.

As for myself, I am just a humble and insignificant ant in the world.

The flame of the candle that is extinguished at any time, how dare you hope to climb the brilliance of the sun, even thinking about it is a kind of cruelty.

Zhao Xiaohui's tears were like broken beads, "Xiangxiang, it's my mother who is sorry for you, but no matter what, you must take care of your body, you have a long life ahead..."

Zhu Xiangxiang covered his ears and screamed: "Enough, don't talk anymore, I don't want to hear it, get out, get out."

——

Tonight, the reception at the Grand Hyatt Hotel will be very grand. According to reliable sources, Ran Tengxiao will also attend, which will undoubtedly drop a heavy bomb in the entire circle.

In this circle, the Ran family had always been unpopular, not only because of Ran Bowen's legacy, but also because of the conventions of the entire Jiangzhou circle.

But now, everything is different.

This Ran Tengxiao, he is not the cruel and heartless Ran Bowen, nor is he the cowardly and ignorant Ran Yang, what kind of person he is... Everyone will have a deeper fear than Ran Bowen when they think about it.

At the beginning, Ran Bowen was a violent conqueror, making everyone kneel at his feet tremblingly.

As for Ran Tengxiao, he is using his own way to make people surrender willingly.

The sky in Jiangzhou seems to be changing.

"This camphor tree is still so lush."

Gao Yang heard Shen Zhou's emotion from afar, and walked over with a smile: "Mr. Shen, is this thinking about others?"

Shen Zhou stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the tall tree that almost covered the sky, "Nineteen years ago, it was a young girl, but now, it looks like a confident and calm strong man."

Gao Yang raised his eyebrows. Of course he was there at the reception nineteen years ago. At that time, he had just taken over the hotel business of the group. He hosted the reception. At that time, Shen Zhou was still an inconspicuous entrepreneur .

But now, Gao Yang shook his head, things are different.

I don't know who Shen Zhou is missing.

"Mr. Shen, this is the guest list for tonight's meeting. Please look it over, and according to your instructions, we have increased the security force, so that tonight's reception can be held smoothly."

Shen Zhou glanced lightly: "I believe in you."

"Thank you, Mr. Shen, for your trust. I hope there will be opportunities to cooperate in the future."

"I just heard Mr. Shen mention nineteen years ago. Could it be that the reception that year left a deep impression on Mr. Shen?"

Shen Zhou rubbed the fingers behind his back subconsciously, looking at the sunset in the distance, his eyes were full of nostalgia.

"Of course, this is Mr. Shen's privacy, and I have no intention of prying into it."

"There is nothing to hide, but there are some old sesame seeds and rotten millet. I heard that many investors would attend the reception that year. As myself, I am not qualified to participate in such a high-end reception. I entrusted a Friends, I managed to sneak in, and because of this, I met Mr. Jiang."

Gao Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a cautious smile: "Mr. Jiang, he is really a rare good man. I still remember his voice and smile. He is not very young, but he has a very human bearing. It is a pity that he treats others with generosity and humility. ..., if he is still alive, Jiangzhou may be better."

Shen Zhou walked over, raised his hand and gently stroked the thick and wrinkled tree stump, as gentle as stroking a lover.

It was also here back then that he met a beauty that he would never forget in his life.

She was under the tree, looking back and smiling, the amazement of that moment was enough to make him remember his whole life.

Shen Zhou frowned suddenly. In his mind, some chaotic images attacked him, which made him unable to stand suddenly. He held on to the tree stump so as not to fall.

Gao Yang immediately took a step forward: "Mr. Shen, are you alright?"

Shen Zhou's face was a bit ugly, he pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice: "I'm fine."

Qingbai's fingers gripped the wrinkled tree bark tightly, and he didn't even know that there was blood from rubbing.

It was a very humiliating memory for him.

It has always been hidden in the deep sea of ​​memory, but now, with the turbulent heart tide, it comes against the current.

Shen Zhou closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the wave.

"Sir, it's almost time, and Miss Ming Jing is coming soon." Shen Ke strode over and said.

Shen Zhou opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and calm, he raised his hand to adjust his collar and tie, turned around and strode away, walking towards his golden road.

——

Inside the car, the makeup artist was applying blush to Der Spiegel, and the effect can be said to be stunning.

Light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable, and the cheeks are slightly dizzy, like the most beautiful peach blossom on the fingertips in spring, and the spring in the garden is full of sadness.

Xiaohua smiled and said, "Master Xiao, look."

Ran Tengxiao, who was looking at the tablet stock market, inadvertently raised his head. At this glance, time seemed to freeze.

Can't take my eyes off it.

Xiao Hua covered her mouth and snickered, Master Xiao had never seen any beauty before, and the only one who could make Master Xiao look straight at her was the eldest lady.

The makeup artist wanted to apply mascara on Ding Jing, but Ding Jing refused, so the makeup artist could only step aside embarrassingly.

Ming Jing didn't seem to notice how beautiful he was in the eyes of others, he lowered his head and straightened his skirt.

At this time, the car stopped in front of the red carpet in front of the hotel.

A hand stretched out in front of the mirror.

That hand has distinct joints and a generous palm, giving people an invincible sense of security.

Ming Jing was about to reach out his hand when the cell phone in his handbag suddenly rang.

The ringtone was sudden and rapid.

Ming Jing's outstretched hand moved halfway to the handbag.

Ran Tengxiao raised his eyebrows, and withdrew his hand calmly.

Not knowing what the person on the phone said, he noticed Ming Jing's frown slightly.

Ran Tengxiao clenched his fists, it seems that today is not a good day, there are many unpleasant things happened.

As soon as she frowned, people's hearts were tugged. I really wanted to hide her, so that no one could see her beauty, and those troubles would not even want to get close to her.

At this moment, a crazy idea suddenly appeared in his heart, which even scared him.

So he lowered his eyes calmly, and the corners of his lips curled up, a bit self-deprecating, a bit evil.

"Are you sure?" Ming Spiegel asked again, seeming to have confirmed the answer.

She sighed helplessly, "I know."

Ming Jing hung up the phone, completely startled.

"What's the matter?" A gentle voice fell beside my ear.

Ming Jing raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and said helplessly: "The world is impermanent..."