The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

"Old lady, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, you should go back quickly." The housekeeper urged.

Mrs. Jiang sighed, and when she was about to turn around, she saw a person walking slowly with an umbrella. Subconsciously, Mrs. Jiang frowned.

The rain curtain is like a broken bead, reflecting people's shadows in a hazy way, making them indistinguishable.

Mrs. Jiang's eyes shrank suddenly, and her withered fingers subconsciously grabbed the door handle.

Even before seeing that face clearly, it gave her a very strong sense of familiarity, as if, as if...

"Old lady, what's the matter with you?" Seeing the person approaching, the housekeeper thought it was another trouble.

When the person approached, the umbrella was raised, and the person under the umbrella stood under the steps, slowly raising his head.

The housekeeper let out an exclamation of "ah", and said in disbelief, "Third Lord."

Braving the heavy rain, Mrs. Jiang staggered down the stairs quickly, every inch of wrinkle on her face was full of surprise and excitement.

"Heng'er."

She grabbed the man's hands excitedly, but in those calm eyes, she saw herself.

The smile on his face turned pale inch by inch.

The butler walked down quickly holding an umbrella, put the umbrella on top of the old lady's head, and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

"May I ask you are?"

It is too similar to the third master when he was young.

"Grandmother." Jiang Han walked over, "This is... the only son of my third uncle, Jinchen."

The old lady took a step back suddenly, her whole body was like a bolt from the blue, her face was as pale as paper.

The butler hurriedly supported the old lady.

It turned out to be the young master, no wonder he looks so similar to the third master, but...

"Grandmother." Jiang Han walked over with worried eyes, "Are you okay?"

"Uncle Jing, please ask Dr. Zhao to consult grandma."

The butler took a deep look at the silent man, turned around and went to make a phone call.

Jiang Han was about to help the old lady up the stairs with his helper, Jiang Jinchen, who had been silent all this time, quickly took a step forward, squatted in front of old lady Jiang, carried her on his back, supported the old lady's lower limbs with two big hands, and stepped up the steps with her slender legs , Stepped into the threshold in two or three steps.

Mrs. Jiang stared down at the back of the man's head, her gaze was complex and unspeakable, she stretched out her hand, trying to touch his thick black hair, but in the end she retracted powerlessly.

Dr. Zhao is Mrs. Jiang's personal doctor. When she was living near Jiang's house, she was in charge of recuperating Mrs. Jiang's body. He arrived soon after receiving a call from the housekeeper.

"The old lady's health is not serious, it's just a temporary stimulation, and she can recover after a few days of cultivation. The old lady has a weak spleen and stomach recently, and needs to make some adjustments in her diet."

Mrs. Jiang lay on the bed, closed her eyes and listened to the doctor's orders.

Jiang Han listened carefully, "Then trouble Dr. Zhao."

The butler led Dr. Zhao out. When Dr. Zhao went out, he saw a young man standing at the door. He always felt that the man's face was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Doctor Zhao, this way please." The butler's words interrupted Dr. Zhao's thoughts. Dr. Zhao hurriedly followed the butler without thinking too much.

"Grandmother, Jinchen..."

Jiang Han didn't know what to say, he still remembered more than ten years ago, on his grandmother's 60th birthday, the woman brought Jin Chen back to celebrate her birthday, the scene was very unpleasant, since then, Jin Chen never came back .

It stands to reason that Jinchen is the only son of the third uncle, and it is too late for the grandmother to love him, but because of that woman, the grandmother seems to have completely forgotten the existence of this grandson for many years.

Mrs. Jiang closed her eyes: "I'm tired, you go out."

Jiang Han retreated helplessly.

"Jinchen, grandma is a little tired. When she regains her spirits, she will definitely want to see you. You are the third uncle's son. Grandma loves and misses you the most."

Jiang Han said, "Come with me."

Jiang Han led him to a room, opened the door and walked in. The furnishings inside had been there for several years, but they were very clean. It could be seen that someone cleaned them every day.

"This is the third uncle's room. Grandma would come to sit in this room for a while every day."

Jiang Han opened the closet door, "These are the clothes that my third uncle wore during his lifetime. The ones here are made by my grandmother. Every year on your birthday, she will hang these clothes in the closet with her own hands."

Jiang Jinchen stroked those clothes with his fingers, ranging from a few years old to a teenager. The last one was a suit with exquisite workmanship, which shows how much thought was put into it.

This is a coming-of-age gift given to him by his grandmother, and it is an old man's best wishes for his grandson.

"Don't blame grandma. Grandma has had a hard time these years. She lost her father when she was young, her husband in middle age, and her son in old age. No matter how strong a heart is, it is difficult for a person to bear such a blow, let alone Third Aunt..."

Jiang Han shook his head, presumably Jin Chen understood it in his heart.

Jiang Jinchen's eyes were firm: "I know, I came back this time to make up for the mistakes my mother made, and to set things right for the Jiang family."

——

An entertainment club in Nanzhou.

In the private box that sees no daylight, there is a sense of luxury and debauchery.

The moment the cigarette butt between his fingers was about to burn out, the man accurately flicked the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and moved his other hand over the woman's smooth shoulder, extremely ambiguous.

The woman's delicate face showed a bit of exhaustion, and she was very speechless in her heart. Come on, this man's physical strength is too good, but in order to serve this uncle well, she must be 120,000 points of energy, for fear of a momentary negligence Annoyed the master.

In Nanzhou now, this is Tian.

If he is satisfied with serving him, it is not impossible to fly up to a branch and become a phoenix. I heard that the tigress in his family is just a paper tiger.

Thinking about it this way, the woman became even more energetic, and coquettishly slipped into the man's arms.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of the box, "Mr. Jiang, those people from Shijia Village are going to make trouble at your door again."

The man smiled nonchalantly: "A group of unscrupulous people can't make any waves, let them just make trouble, I will give them face."

"Madam Jiang showed up and promised those people that she would give them a satisfactory answer within three days. Now the housekeeper has sent people all over the street to look for you."

"Damn old woman." The man suddenly kicked the marble table, frightening the woman beside him, shrugging her shoulders and not daring to make a sound.

"Who told her to meddle in her own business? It's just for me to find trouble." The man said impatiently.

"Mrs. Jiang is very prestigious in Nanzhou. The villagers all went home after hearing what she said. Mr. Jiang, what should we do now?"

"Isn't she very capable? Then let her solve it by herself, it has nothing to do with me."

"By the way, how is the job I asked you to do in Jiangzhou?"

There was a moment of silence outside the door.

Jiang Chao frowned, pushed away the woman who was leaning over, and walked over to open the door: "I'm asking you something."

The assistant swayed subconsciously, "Mr. Jiang...Jiangzhou, the Jiangzhou side kept the news tightly. I just found out that the assassins they sent all failed."

"Failure?" Jiang Chao kicked the opponent angrily, "You're only telling me now, what the hell did you do?"

Jiang Chao took out his cell phone from his pocket and was about to make a call when he realized that the cell phone had been turned off at some point.

"Fuck..., even you are against me." Jiang Chao smashed the phone viciously.

"Oops, my foot." A person in front who was hit by a mobile phone jumped up.

The other party rushed over aggressively, "You don't have eyes, you smashed my young master's foot, can you take the responsibility?"

Jiang Chao narrowed his eyes coldly, the hostility in his eyes was like sharp knives, making people breathless.

The man saw the person in front of him clearly, and sneered and hugged his chest: "Yo, who am I? It turned out to be Mr. Jiang. Seeing Mr. Jiang's happy face, it seems that life is going well recently, and the storm outside has not affected him at all." to you."

"Young master." A group of young people rushed over, someone tugged at his sleeve, and whispered in his ear: "Young master, this is a ruthless character, you'd better not provoke him."

Jiang Chao's reputation in Nanzhou is really not good, he is a sinister villain, there is no need to offend him.

The man raised his eyebrows and squinted at him: "He is not easy to provoke, so is this young master easy to provoke? My young master's foot was smashed and I can't walk. What do you think should I do?"

Jiang Chao snorted coldly, "Zhou Zhaoming, don't be shameless, get out of here."

Zhou Zhaoming raised his chin provocatively: "My young master won't let me, what can you do?"

"Looking for death." Jiang Chao waved his hand, and the bodyguards guarding the side stepped forward, and the group of people behind Zhou Zhaoming quickly retreated, "Young master, don't be stubborn with him, he has the support of the Wang family behind him, that's the Wang family. .”

Zhou Zhaoming's biggest backer is his Yue family, otherwise how could he have taken away the position of Patriarch from Jiang Han, Jiang Han is much more capable than him, this person is completely like a bandit.

Jiang Chao ordered coldly, "Beat me until he is subdued."

Zhou Zhaoming jumped up and shouted: "How dare you, Jiang Chao, I am the young master of the Zhou family. If you dare to move a finger of mine, my father will not let you go."

"Okay, I'll wait and see how Zhou Min dare not let me go, let's do it."

The bodyguard stepped forward, and Zhou Zhaoming subconsciously wanted to back away. It was already too late, and the bodyguard was about to grab Zhou Zhaoming's wrist. At this moment, a dart suddenly struck, and the bodyguard withdrew his hand quickly. One step too late, his palm fell Will be nailed into the wall by darts.

The bodyguard broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhou Zhaoming immediately turned his head in surprise, this is a hidden weapon only found in martial arts novels, who is so powerful.

I saw a young boy walking over. The boy was not too tall, he was skinny, he was wearing a short jacket with black lock and gold trim, and he was carrying a long stick on his back. He looked like a man who walked out of a novel young hero.

The young man's skin is very fair, with thin cheeks, delicate features, and under the flying eyebrows, there are a pair of rebellious eyes, like an eagle flying under the blue sky, showing his sharpness.

Jiang Chao narrowed his eyes: "Who are you? Zhou's bodyguard?"

The young man sneered disdainfully: "Can the Zhou family afford the young master?"

Arms folded, although he is short, he has a tall demeanor that makes people dare not underestimate him: "Which of you is Jiang Chao?"

The visitor is not good.

Zhou Zhaoming immediately ran to the young boy, pointed to Jiang Chao and said, "Young hero, he is Jiang Chao."

The young boy raised his eyebrows, and his dark eyes fell on Jiang Chao's face. At that moment, all the pores of Jiang Chao's body stood up.

"Jiang Chao, right? Come with me, our young lady wants to see you."

Jiang Chao's eyelids twitched, and he said with a sneer, "What is your eldest lady? Is she the one who can see her whenever she wants?"

The young boy smiled and said: "That's natural, because you are not qualified to refuse."

As soon as the body moved, no one saw clearly how he did it, only saw an afterimage, and the bodyguard fell to the ground convulsively.

In the blink of an eye, the little boy's foot was on Jiang Chao's throat. There was a wall behind Jiang Chao, and there was no way he could retreat.

He trembled uncontrollably, "You... who are you?"

The young boy's long legs easily locked the opponent's throat at an angle of more than 120 degrees, and his arms crossed his chest. The more innocent the smile on his face, the more terrified Jiang Chao was.

"My name is Ye Feng, and I'm Missy's guard. Don't make Missy wait too long." Hua Luo threw a rope in his hand, wrapped Jiang Chao's hands, and led him away like a dog.

Jiang Chao staggered and almost fell to the ground, the boy in front of him kept walking.

Zhou Zhaoming's eyes lit up, and he trot to catch up immediately: "Little young hero, does your eldest miss have any grudge against Jiang Chao?"

Ye Feng thought for a while: "It should be." They have sent killers, this must be life and death.

"Don't follow me." Ye Feng threw down a sentence and led the person into the elevator.

Zhou Zhaoming rolled his eyes, "With such a powerful person as a guard, who is this young lady?"

Regardless of a group of cronies and friends who came over, Zhou Zhaoming immediately sprinted down the steps.

Running out of the gate of the clubhouse, he just saw the door of a black car across the road open, and Ye Feng kicked Jiang Chao into the car.

The moment the car door closed, a terrifying shadow loomed.