The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Shen Ke still remembers that at a banquet last year, Zhu Xiangxiang pretended to be a bright mirror and approached Shen Zhou.

Later, it was revealed that Ding Spiegel was targeted again and again, and was completely disgusted by Zhu's family, and was kicked out of the house in embarrassment.

It can be said that Shen Ke didn't have a good impression of this girl.

Before that, he would not have paid any attention to this kind of person if it wasn't because of Miss Ming Jing's relationship.

A vulgar, stupid, vain girl is not worth wasting a little bit of energy.

But now, the situation is reversed.

Zhu Xiangxiang turned out to be Shen Zhou's biological daughter.

This is a completely unacceptable reality.

Shen Ke went to the attending doctor to find out about Zhu Xiangxiang's situation. When he learned that he had uremia and needed a kidney transplant, he felt indescribably complicated for a while.

"Is there any hope for the kidney source?"

The attending doctor shook his head: "As of now, there is no suitable kidney source, and the probability of successful matching of immediate relatives is very high, so I suggest..."

"No..." Shen Ke immediately vetoed it.

"The little girl can only resign herself to her fate. Alas, what a pity for such a beautiful time..."

The attending doctor looked contemptuously. This is probably the little girl's father. He is usually invisible and doesn't care about his daughter at all. When it comes to kidney transplantation, he directly vetoed it without even matching the type. He is not responsible at all. .

What a poor little girl.

"Is there any other way?"

The attending doctor's tone became a bit colder: "I'll leave you with my words. If you can't have a kidney transplant within half a month, this girl will only have half a year on dialysis at most. You don't care if your real father gave birth to a child." Regardless, why do you want to have children in this case? Young people nowadays are becoming more and more irresponsible."

Shen Ke's face turned blue and pale, but he couldn't refute.

"Sir." Shen Ke walked to Shen Zhou's side, "The situation is not very good, and a kidney transplant is needed immediately."

Shen Zhou's elegant complexion could not show any appeasement, "Help me arrange it."

"Sir." Shen Ke was a little anxious: "Are you really going to do this?"

"Ming Jing is right, I owe them."

Shen Zhou turned and left: "Help her transfer to the VIP ward, and try to satisfy her needs."

Shen Ke sighed, evil fate, evil fate.

Mrs. Gao secretly took a few photos and returned to Gao Jia's ward.

Gao Jia was still asleep, Mrs. Gao called the helper at home and asked her to pack up some of Gao Jia's daily necessities and send them over.

At this time, she received a call from Mrs. Gao, asking her to go back to the old house.

After Mrs. Gao waited for the helper to arrive, she hurriedly left the hospital and rushed to the old house.

When Mrs. Gao walked into the main hall, she saw the second Mrs. Gao, Bai Weining, standing behind Mrs. Gao on one left and one on the right.

Mrs. Gao frowned, "Mother, Jia'er is sick, and I'm taking care of her in the hospital. Is there something important that you called me back in such a hurry?"

"Why, can't I call you back without something important?"

Mrs. Gao smiled on the skin: "Of course that's not the meaning...."

"You still have the face to say that our Gao family has been harmed by you." Mrs. Gao scolded angrily.

Mrs. Gao secretly rolled her eyes: "Why did mother say that?"

"What good things did you and your daughter do last night? Do I need to tell you? I reminded you that the Ran family is not to be messed with. You mother and daughter don't believe in this evil. The company lost a big order some time ago. Lesson, don't you forget it?"

It directly caused huge losses to the company and severely injured its vitality, all thanks to Gao Jia.

When it comes to this granddaughter Mrs. Gao, she doesn't get angry.

There is not much skill, and it is quite fun to jump around.

Mrs. Gao glanced at the second Mrs. Gao who was quietly standing behind Mrs. Gao without saying a word, she ground her teeth, and was sure that her younger siblings had reported her to the old lady when she was away.

The old woman was partial to her second child and didn't like Jia Er, and now her heart is even more biased towards the country of Java.

"I entrusted Mrs. Ye as a favor. In a few days at the Swan Lake Flower Show, I will find an opportunity to apologize to Miss Ran. By then, you and Jia'er must handle this matter beautifully for me. If something happens again, Don't blame me for not giving you face."

"Mother, do you know how those people treated Jia'er? It's like a gang of robbers. Jia'er is still lying in the hospital with uncertainties. Why are you so cruel as a grandma?"

"There are so many famous ladies in Jiangzhou, why does the Ran family only target Jia'er? You are stupid, don't treat everyone as fools." Mrs. Gao sarcastically mercilessly.

Mrs. Gao's face turned pale again, and she reluctantly responded.

"Remember what I said, do as many things as you can. If you don't have the skills, just let me live in peace and quiet. Don't cause trouble for me and bring Gao's family down. If you have nothing else to do, go away. I will notify you when the time comes." Gao The old lady issued an order to evict the guests.

It was Mrs. Gao who couldn't hold back her face. She glared at Mrs. Gao, turned around and left.

Mrs. Gao's angry steps are chaotic, because she gave birth to a daughter, and her husband and mother-in-law don't like it, so it's okay for her to be wronged a little bit, why Jiaer should suffer this kind of anger.

"Eldest aunt." Bai Weining chased her out.

Mrs. Gao didn't even have a good face with her niece who loved the old lady the most.

Bai Weining was not annoyed, and said softly: "I am very worried about my cousin, auntie, can I go to the hospital to accompany my cousin, she must be very scared now."

Facing this gentle face, Mrs. Gao couldn't say no to it, not to mention that she needed Bai Weining's face in front of the old lady, so it was naturally impossible to turn against her.

On the way, Mrs. Gao's cell phone rang, and Mrs. Gao was driving, so she said to Bai Weining: "Ningning, answer the phone for me."

Bai Weining picked up the phone, and it was a call from the maid, saying that Gao Jia had woken up and was not in a good state of mind, Madam Gao immediately stepped up the gas pedal when she heard this.

When Bai Weining was about to put down his phone, he saw a photo appear on the phone screen.

Her eyes moved, isn't this Shen Zhou and his inseparable secretary?

Bai Weining closed the phone and put it down calmly.

When she arrived at the hospital, she found that the background of the photo was the corridor of the inpatient department. According to the details, she found one of the wards.

The door of the ward opened, and a woman in her forties with a tired and thin face came out with a hot water bottle, seeing Bai Weining standing outside the door, subconsciously froze, and said cautiously: "Are you Xiangxiang's classmate? "

Bai Weining raised his eyebrows, and subconsciously blurted out: "Zhu Xiangxiang?"

Zhao Xiaohui said to the door: "Xiangxiang, your classmate came to see you."

A pillow was thrown, accompanied by the hysterical scream of the girl: "Get lost, I won't see anyone."

Zhao Xiaohui looked helpless: "I'm sorry, classmate, Xiangxiang's mood is not stable because of illness, don't take it to heart, after Xiangxiang was hospitalized, you were the first classmate to see her, you two must have a good relationship."

Bai Weining didn't expect that it was Zhu Xiangxiang, "What's wrong with Xiangxiang?"

Zhao Xiaohui sighed: "Uremia."

A bit of worry appeared on Bai Weining's face at the right time, thinking that Shen Zhou once appeared outside this door, it must not be a coincidence.

She looked at the woman in front of her. She was dressed cheaply, with a shriveled figure and ordinary appearance. Besides, she was no longer young. She was a middle-aged woman squeezed by the burden of life.

Such a person is almost completely different from the sinking boat at the top of the pyramid.

Bai Weining thought that he guessed wrong, it might just be an oolong.

But I didn't expect Zhu Xiangxiang to be transferred to the VIP ward immediately and equipped with the best nurses.

Zhao Xiaohui was obviously a little frightened, with a confused and uneasy expression on her face.

"Miss Bai, is it you..."

The girl in front of me could tell by her clothes that she was a spoiled young lady from a wealthy family. If she helped Xiangxiang out of sympathy...

Bai Weining smiled: "It's not me, but I guess who probably did it."

Zhao Xiaohui asked in surprise, "Who is it?"

Bai Weining just smiled: "Excuse me for asking, do you know who Xiangxiang's biological father is?"

Zhao Xiaohui's pupils shrank slightly, her ten fingers grasped the corner of her clothes nervously, and said vigilantly, "Why are you asking this?"

Bai Weining sighed: "Xiangxiang's biggest regret is that she doesn't know who her biological father is. Now that she is sick, it is the most vulnerable time. If she can have the love from her father, she will feel better."

Zhao Xiaohui covered her face and shook her head brokenly: "I really don't know...."

Bai Weining squinted his eyes, subconsciously asked: "I don't know?"

It seems that Zhao Xiaohui really doesn't know anything, but this doesn't mean her guess is wrong.

After Zhao Xiaohui left, Bai Weining pushed open the door of the ward and walked in unhurriedly.

Zhu Xiangxiang nestled under the quilt, heard footsteps, grabbed the teacup at hand and threw it out: "I told you, get out of here."

"Zhu Xiangxiang, you really let me down."

Zhu Xiangxiang turned over and got up, frowning and staring at the girl standing on the bed condescendingly, "It's you? What are you doing here? I don't seem to know you very well."

The niece of the Gao family, a member of the popular girl group ST, Bai Weining.

Bai Weining smiled, and took a look at the luxuriously decorated ward: "Do you think that with your mother's wealth, you can afford such a luxurious ward?"

Zhu Xiangxiang stared at her vigilantly: "What are you trying to say?"

Bai Weining looked at Zhu Xiangxiang with pity in his eyes: "Zhu Xiangxiang, you are really pitiful, and I feel a little sympathetic to you."

From the daughter of a wealthy family to the fake daughter who everyone shouts and beats, after being kicked out of the wealthy family, she lived with her biological mother who was struggling, and soon got uremia again. It was a miserable life.

However, this dramatic life is full of reversals.

Those words of pity and sympathy completely stepped on Zhu Xiangxiang's painful feet, and Zhu Xiangxiang broke down and rushed over to beat Bai Weining.

Bai Weining immediately dodged to avoid it: "Don't go crazy, although you are pitiful, fate still treats you kindly, don't you want to know who your biological father is?"

When Zhu Xiangxiang heard the word "biological father", she was stunned for a moment, her red eyes fixed on Bai Weining, as if a wolf on the verge of death saw a plump and attractive rabbit.

Bai Weining touched the raised layer of goosebumps on his arm, and said quietly: "Speaking of which, you and Ming Jing don't know if it's fate or a natural match, you won't be able to escape her shadow for the rest of your life." gone."

Bai Weining shook his head sympathetically.

Zhu Xiangxiang's stuck mind suddenly became more sensitive, and she asked, "What do you mean? Could it be that my biological father has something to do with Ding Jing?"

"Not only is it related, but it's also deeply related. After you recognize your ancestor and return to the clan, you should call her aunt."

Zhu Xiangxiang's eyes widened: "Could it be the Ran family?"

Bai Weining covered her mouth and smiled: "What is the Ran family, it's just a gang of gangsters."

Zhu Xiangxiang thought for a long time, when the economic news was broadcast on the TV behind him, it was Shen Zhou's speech at the reception yesterday.

He is a gentleman and elegant man, with a mature and stable manner. He is the God of Wealth in Jiangzhou, and he is also the son-in-law most women in China want to marry.

No appearance, figure or talent can match the money filter.

And Shen Zhou is the top rich man standing at the top of the pyramid.

"I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I look carefully, you two look a little alike, and you really deserve to be father and daughter."

"Boom..." A muffled thunder exploded above Zhu Xiangxiang's head, and she felt the world spinning, despair and surprise rushed towards her, almost drowning her.

She covered her head and screamed desperately: "No...it's impossible...."

Big tears rolled down, no surprises, only deep despair and unwillingness.

Why did God play such a ridiculous joke on her when her life was about to come to an end.

Is God favoring her or playing with her?

Zhu Xiangxiang grabbed her hair tightly with both hands, and the fragile strands of hair fell down between her fingers, just like her fragile and painful heart at the moment, unsteady.

A hand patted her back gently, with a soothing meaning.

"Don't worry, I asked the doctor, as long as you have a kidney transplant, you have a great chance of continuing to live, and now that you have found your biological father, the chances of matching are greatly increased..."

Zhu Xiangxiang raised his head suddenly, and there seemed to be sparks jumping in those gray eyes.

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"Sir, I think it's better to do a paternity test first, and wait for the results." Shen Ke suggested.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Ms. Mingjing, but that this woman named Zhao Xiaohui really can't convince him that her husband once...

Shen Zhou was silent for a moment: "No need, she is my daughter."

When Old Man Shen saw Shen Zhou coming back, he snorted coldly: "You still know how to come back."

"Brother Shen." Mao Nana walked out with a smile, "Did you see me surprised?"

Shen Zhou frowned: "Why are you here?"

"I'm coming to see Uncle Shen, and I'll drop by to see you." Mao Nana said distressedly, "Brother Shen, you've lost weight."

Shen Zhou sighed imperceptibly: "I'll go to the study to deal with something."

The words fell and walked upstairs.

Mr. Shen patted the back of Mao Nana's hand, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't pay attention to him, just such a stubborn ass, don't worry this time, uncle will make the decision for you, you can stay as long as you want."

"Then thank you, Uncle." Mao Nana looked towards the direction of the second floor, her eyes full of confidence that she must win.