The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 700 Returning and Slapping in the Face (Part 2)

Bo family.

The red lanterns under the eaves swayed slightly with the night wind, and the hazy candlelight added a bit of romance to the night.

Bo's house is very lively tonight.

Mrs. Bo's hearty laughter spread far away, and the servants couldn't help but smile knowingly when they heard it.

It has to be Miss Mingjing.

In the main hall, Hu Yining looked at the girl in white sitting next to the old lady without blinking, her bright black eyes were full of amazement and curiosity.

Is this Cousin Mingjing?

A long time ago, Hu Yining had heard her name. At that time, she had no idea that Der Spiegel was related to her by blood.

When I came to the summer camp and the winter camp, there were also her legends everywhere, and no one has broken her record so far.

Hu Yining was very angry when he thought of the harm caused to Der Spiegel by the blind comparisons made by those netizens on the Internet.

Those people are all blind, using an illusory person to step on Cousin Mingjing.

At this moment, in her eyes, Cousin Ming Jing is unmatched.

The girl's eyes were too bright to be ignored.

When Hu Yining saw her cousin looking towards her, she immediately lowered her head shyly and nervously.

She didn't know why she was shy or nervous, and she couldn't help feeling annoyed in her heart.

"She is Ning Ning, your aunt's granddaughter, Ning Ning is a good girl."

Hu Yining stood up, his eyes were as bright as the stars on a summer night.

"cousin."

The girl sat there quietly and calmly, the air flowing around her seemed to become more relaxed and calm.

When I looked up, my eyes were as vast as the universe, but also as tolerant and silent as the deep sea.

Hu Yining has learned Chinese painting since she was a child, and her cousin is like a static landscape ink painting. Ink painting does not pursue the similarity of objects, but pays more attention to the rendering of artistic conception.

The beauty is in the bone but not in the skin, the skin is beautiful, and the age is old, but it is just a beauty.

Ink and wash paintings are colored with ink, and use the dry and wet shades of ink to express distant mountains, flowers and trees, figures, and the eyebrows, eyes, lips, and noses of the girl in front of them, all of which are outlined by light ink. through the ages.

Hu Yining marveled at the beauty of this painting, and was also immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

Among the people she has seen, Su Yinci has the most beautiful face, just like the most beautiful peony blooming on the branch in April, no one dares to compete for beauty, like an oil painting with rich and delicate colors, wide coverage and three-dimensional sense Strong, giving people a strong visual impact.

And Mingjing is an elegant landscape painting, timeless and romantic, with a long aftertaste.

The two completely different beauties are like winter and summer, the snow in the cold river, and the water lilies in the summer night. Only by being in them can you taste the real beauty.

The girl smiled at her, and Hu Yining suddenly felt that her whole world was bright.

"Old sister-in-law, I'm here to see you."

A sharp voice pierced the silent air, coming from far and near.

Mrs. Bo's happy eyebrows immediately darkened, and she subconsciously clenched Ming Jing's hand.

Ming Jing didn't look out the door, but held Mrs. Bo's hand with his backhand, comforting him gently.

Hu Yining turned his head to look, and saw an old woman walking in like flying, followed by a woman and a good guy, isn't this Zheng Lingyu who came to the Bo family to make trouble last year and was kicked out in embarrassment?

She still has the face to visit Bo's house?

Hu Yining also instantly understood the identity of this old lady, she must be Mrs. Zheng who supported Zheng Lingyu.

The visitor is not good.

As soon as Zheng Lingyu entered the door, she saw the girl in white, and she couldn't hide the jealousy in her eyes.

"As I said, the Bo family doesn't welcome people with the surname Zheng." Mrs. Bo chased him away without showing any mercy.

"If you don't go out by yourself, I can only call someone to drive you out. This is shameless for you."

"Oh old sister-in-law, it was all Yu'er's fault before. I brought her here to make amends for you. As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face with your hand. For the sake of my old lady, give my Yu'er a chance. She is just spoiled by me, she has no evil intentions."

Hu Yining rolled his eyes from the bottom of his heart, these words are really ridiculous.

Zheng Lingyu thought of something, and smiled: "Old lady, I was wrong before, please forgive me."

Mrs. Bo snorted coldly: "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, there must be something bad in your stomach.

Mrs. Zheng glanced at the mirror, her eyes flickered slightly, but she was surprised by the girl's temperament and appearance. For some reason, after seeing the girl's face, the statue enshrined at home naturally appeared in her mind. buddha statue.

How can this be!

Mrs. Zheng immediately dispelled the random thoughts in her mind, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

I don't know where the bastard came from, but she also wanted to climb the dragon and become the phoenix, so it's time to tear off her hypocritical mask today.

"This is my sister-in-law's granddaughter. I've heard about it a long time ago. Seeing her today reminds me of my sister-in-law's charm when she was young. Among the famous ladies in Jingzhou, whoever has your beauty and fate is good."

Widowed all her life, middle-aged widowed daughter, son married a lowly actor in his forties, and the most caring granddaughter is a fake, what good life can there be.

The more Mrs. Zheng thought about it, the more she wanted to laugh, and then she really laughed out loud.

Even if Mrs. Bo is blind, she still knows her sarcasm.

"It's no better than Mrs. Zheng. My son and daughter-in-law let go early, and I lost a caring granddaughter to you." Mrs. Bo is also a good hand at sarcasm.

Mrs. Zheng's face turned green instantly.

Why was she intoxicated with Buddhist affairs? When her granddaughter was just one year old, the couple had a car accident and died. That was her only son. At the beginning, he was in great pain. He could only seek inner peace in the Dharma.

Soon Mrs. Zheng laughed: "Sister-in-law, I am not here today to argue with you. There is a good show to watch today. I hope that in the end, you will still have the energy to argue with me like you do now."

The words fell to the mirror intentionally or unintentionally.

Mrs. Bo's heart instantly lifted.

Zheng Lingyu stared at Ming Jing's face with pride.

"Amitabha, I'm late." A distant voice sounded from outside the door, and then Master Ku Rong, who was wearing a brown monk robe, came in, followed by his disciple Ming Deng.

Mrs. Zheng's face was overjoyed, she hurriedly stepped forward, clasped her hands together: "Master Kurong, what wind brought you here?"

Ming Jing supported Mrs. Bo to stand up. The old lady put her hands together and said respectfully, "Master Ku Rong."

"Mrs. Bo's eyesight is inconvenient, please sit down."

Master Ku Rong looked at Ming Jing kindly, and Ming Jing also looked up at this time.

Mingdeng explained: "Today, someone handed in a post, inviting Master to come to Bo's house in the name of Junior Sister Mingjing, saying that there is something important to discuss."

Ming Jing shook his head: "It's not me."

Of course Mrs. Zheng knew who it was, but she didn't know who it was, she turned her head and stared at Ming Jing: "If you say it's not you, then it's not you? Master Ku Rong is a highly respected, virtuous and eminent monk, how can he be called around by you?"

But why does Ming Deng call Ming Jing a junior sister?

Mrs. Zheng was a little puzzled.

"No problem." Master Kurong smiled tolerantly: "It doesn't matter who it is, we are here tonight because of chance."

"I can't wait for the master's realm." Mrs. Zheng praised.

Then he stared directly at Ming Jing: "You girl, you don't make drafts when you lie, Master Kurong doesn't care about you, and you don't admit your mistakes to Master Kurong?"

"Shut up, if my mirror says no, then no, who are you teaching here? This is the Bo family, not your Zheng family." Mrs. Bo scolded angrily.

"My sister-in-law feels distressed now. I advise you not to give too much affection, lest you regret it in the future."

"You... come here..."

"Grandmother." A voice came from afar, and then a young woman walked in with a smile, "How are you recently?"

Hu Yining frowned: "Bo Lianye?"

Mrs. Bo was holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, and said calmly when she heard the words: "What are you doing here?"

There was a smile on Bo Lianye's lips, and her eyes naturally fell on Ming Jing on the side.

"Of course I came here for grandma, so I won't let grandma continue to suffer deception."

Mrs. Bo's hand holding the Buddhist beads paused, her eyes without focus were deep and boundless.

"Oh? Deception?"

Hu Yining quietly slipped to Ming Jing's side, tugged at her sleeve, and whispered: "Cousin, I'm a little scared..."

She wasn't afraid at all, she just wanted to take the opportunity to act like a spoiled child by her cousin.

Cousin smells really good, and it feels so comfortable to be by her side.

Ming Jing looked down at her, his eyes were as gentle as water, and raised his hand to stroke the top of her hair.

"Not afraid."

At this moment, Bo Lianye pointed to Ming Jing: "It's her, your favorite granddaughter, she is fake, she lied to you, she lied to all of us, she doesn't have the blood of our Bo family at all."

Every word of Bo Lianye's voice is like a bell.

Zheng Lingyu exaggeratedly covered her mouth and exclaimed: "My God, she is such a person."

Madam Zheng sneered.

Ming Deng was shocked, and Master Ku Rong was the quietest, smiling and looking in the direction of Ming Jing.

Mrs. Bo sat quietly, showing no emotions.

Ming Jing still maintained the movement of stroking Hu Yining's head. At this time, all she left for everyone was a side silhouette.

Hu Yining blinked and looked into Ming Jing's eyes.

Like ink that is so thick that it cannot be melted, the depth of the thick color is a silent vicissitudes, no sorrow, no joy, no desire, no desire, all-encompassing, but only one self can be seen.

Hu Yining suddenly felt his nose sore.

She has a specialty since she was a child, she can identify the good and evil of a person, who is good to her and who is bad to her, she can tell at a glance, so she has been precocious since she was a child.

Man is a mortal body, and his soul congeals the creation of heaven and earth, endowing him with a soul.

She is an atheist, and always feels that a person's soul is good or evil, which has been decided at birth, so she is a little pessimistic in many cases.

Although she was born wealthy and loved by her family, such a life should be complete and not dissatisfied.

But sometimes she is also very painful, and she will think about the meaning of living. The more books she reads, the more she feels that life is just a drop in the ocean and will eventually become the dust of history.

In those eyes, there is a compassion that embraces all things.

No matter how the world slanders and despises her, she will always be indifferent, without sadness or joy.

It's not that I don't care, but a kind of tolerant mercy, a kind of pity for the fall of the fool.

Indisputable, like the spotless white dress, her soul has been pure and flawless since she came to this world.

After going through the complicated world, it becomes more pure and holy.

She doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but at this moment, her eyes see gods and Buddhas.

There is a causal cycle in the world, and life is no longer meaningless.

In a short moment, Hu Yining became enlightened.

"Ming Jing, you are deceiving the world and are extremely hypocritical. Tell me, what is your intention?" Bo Lianye asked in a voice.

"For the sake of money, for the sake of fame, hey, good little girl, why are you so vain? It's a crime to hurt the feelings of the old man." Zheng Lingyu tried her best to mock.

"Lian Ye, you can't talk nonsense like this, you have to have evidence." Mrs. Zheng said in a raised voice.

Bo Lianye smiled slightly: "Of course I have evidence. Didn't she say that she is Aunt Ajiang and Ran Bowen's daughter? I have found evidence that fully proves that Aunt Ajiang never gave birth to a child, let alone that she was Ran Bowen's daughter, she even deceived Ran's family."

Zheng Lingyu shouted even more exaggeratedly: "She lied to the Zhu family, but she didn't expect that even the identity of the Ran family was fake. How many people did she cheat? Oh my god, you should call the police."

Bo Lianye sneered and said, "It's still small to call the police. She lied to the Ran family. How could the Ran family spare her? Mr. Ran, am I right?"

When the voice fell, everyone looked towards the door, and a slender young man walked in.

He has a handsome appearance and a gentle temperament, like an elegant young master. It is absolutely unexpected that he is actually the head of the Ran family who is decisive and decisive.

Zheng Lingyu's eyes lit up, showing interest.

Ran Tengxiao walked in, smiled and looked at Ming Jing.

The words in her mouth answered Bo Lianye: "I don't know if she lied to me or not, after all I have no evidence."

"I have." Bo Lianye said firmly.

Ran Tengxiao raised his brows lightly, his cool eyes glanced across Bo Lianye's face.

Bo Lianye felt a burst of coldness, and thought that this person surnamed Ran really had a weird temper, which made people unpredictable. With such a character, how would he be furious if he knew that he had been cheated?

Bo Lianye had already heard about his methods.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of her lips deepened.

They clapped their hands, "Bring people in."

Soon, a woman walked in.

Seeing Ran Tengxiao, the woman's body trembled subconsciously, and she clenched the corners of her clothes with both hands.

I just feel my scalp tingling.

"Xiao... Lord Xiao."

The corners of Ran Tengxiao's lips curled into a smile, showing no sign of happiness or anger: "Ye Shuang, I underestimated you."

Ye Shuang knelt on the ground immediately: "Master Xiao, this subordinate has never betrayed you, but this woman is very scheming, she deceived you, and this subordinate really cannot let her hurt you again."

Bo Lianye smiled and said, "Mr. Ran, don't get angry, why don't you listen to her?"

Ran Tengxiao glanced at her coolly, "Say."

One word is enough to make people tremble with fear.

"Master Xiao, I began to doubt her identity very early on, but at that time her sweet words made you trust her so much that you had no choice but to investigate in private after your subordinates arrived in Yunzhou. Unexpectedly, you really let me find I found evidence that one of Jichang's confidants fled to Yunzhou after Jichang's death, and I accidentally rescued him. From his mouth, I learned that Ran Bowen's lover was a woman named Wu Jiaqi. Ran Bowen gave birth to a daughter, and that daughter was Tao Xingxing, a classmate of Mingjing. When she learned of Tao Xingxing's life experience, she felt that Li Daitao was stiff. An identity, falsely claiming that she is the daughter of Ran Bowen and Jiang Yu. In fact, Jiang Yu never gave birth to a child at all, not to mention that Jiang Yu was an undercover killer sent to Ran Bowen. How could she kill her own child? Where's your father?"

"So." Ye Shuang turned her head suddenly, staring at the direction of Ming Jing, with boundless hatred bursting out from the bottom of her eyes.

"She is a fake at all. She deceived everyone. She deserves death."

Bo Lianye smiled and clapped her hands: "Wonderful, really wonderful, every step of the way, hiding the sky and crossing the sea, such a scheming woman is really amazing, even a dead person will not be spared, Aunt A Jiang has a spirit in the sky, I will definitely not let you go."

"Boom..." There was a sound of rolling thunder in the sky, and Bo Lianye's face suddenly turned pale, everyone was startled.

I just felt very weird, and my back was chilly.

Master Kurong sighed quietly.

Bo Lianye's heart was beating wildly from the sound of rolling thunder, and soon she said with a smile: "Aunt Ajiang has appeared, what else do you have to say?"

What can I say?

The faint smile on Ming Jing's face is like the clouds and mist in the mountains, which can only be expected but not attainable.

Her silence fell in the eyes of everyone, but it seemed to be evidence.

"Crack" Mrs. Bo threw the teacup to Bo Lianye's feet, and said harshly: "You have been expelled from the Bo family. It is my greatest kindness to you to be named Bo. You don't reflect on yourself, but jump up and down everywhere. , I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and my Bo family's housework will be your turn to be a clown?"

Bo Lianye's complexion was pale, and her eyes were resentful and unwilling.

"Sister-in-law, what you said is biased. Lianye is clearly doing it for your own good. I am afraid that you will be deceived by this unknown woman. Lianye is full of filial piety. Why do you scold her instead? I feel wronged for this child, sister-in-law Ah, I think you are getting more and more confused as you get older..."

Mrs. Zheng put it here to add fuel and vinegar to fan the flames.

"Shut up for me, you sing together, bully me, the blind can't see, get out of here."

"It is not false to say that you are old and foolish. A fraudster defends her instead. A dog bites Lu Dongbin. He doesn't know a good heart."

Hu Yining pointed at Zheng Lingyu: "Keep your mouth clean."

Zheng Lingyu curled her lips and sneered: "Am I wrong? I mistook fish eyes for pearls, no wonder I'm blind. This is..."

Zheng Lingyu suddenly felt a tingling pain in both knees, and knelt firmly on the ground with a "plop".

Mrs. Zheng turned pale with shock: "Yu'er..."

Zheng Lingyu was terrified, and found that she couldn't get up, and screamed: "What's wrong with me?"

"Speaking bad words and disrespecting elders is a punishment from God."

The girl was dressed in spotless white clothes, and there was a little chill in her clear pupils.

The sound is like broken jade, cool to the bone.

Hu Yining chuckled: "It deserves it."

Turning her head and looking at Ming Jing with adoring eyes, no matter how others scold her or insult her, she is indifferent, but scolding her aunt and grandma is not acceptable.

"Ming Jing, you are too arrogant, do you really think that no one in this world can do anything to you?"

Bo Lianye suddenly looked at Ran Tengxiao: "Mr. Ran, she pretends to be the daughter of the Ran family. According to your method, Mr. Ran, you won't let her off easily, right? Otherwise, how would you explain to your uncle?"

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" The man's tone was cold, and his eyes revealed danger.

Bo Lianye frowned, and glanced at Ye Shuang on the ground.

Ye Shuang got up suddenly, and when she flipped her wrist, it turned out to be a pistol aimed at Ming Jing's eyebrows...

However, there was one person who moved faster than her, grabbed the hand holding the gun with five fingers, and folded it down fiercely, only to hear a crisp "click", which was the sound of bones breaking.

The pistol fell to the ground, and Ye Shuang's face turned pale from the pain.

Looking up in panic, there are cold and cold eyes of the man.

"Master Xiao, you are still defending her, she is a liar." Ye Shuang growled in pain.

The man's five fingers landed on her neck, easily pinching her life.

"so what?"

Ye Shuang's pupils widened, she understood, finally understood.

Lord Xiao knew from the beginning that she was a fake, but he still let her into Ran's house.

Why? She is not reconciled.

She has been with Master Xiao for so long, how could he have a soft spot for a man with a cold personality who holds great power.

Ye Shuang's face became distorted and hideous due to crazy jealousy, she could breathe less and less air, her lips turned blue.

Bo Lianye was startled by Ran Tengxiao's murderous look, "You...you dare to kill someone?"

"Why am I afraid?"

Ran Tengxiao's eyes flicked across the white figure, the hostility in his eyes gradually disappeared, he took a deep breath, and threw Ye Shuang out.

"Show her to me."

Ye Shuang lay on the ground, exhaling more air than inhaling.

Ye Jian walked to her side and sighed helplessly.

Ran Tengxiao took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers slowly, as if to wipe away the traces of contact with that woman.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

Bo Lianye regretted seeking skin from a tiger, this man is a devil.

Although Zheng Lingyu was a little frightened by this man's aura, she was also madly infatuated with his charm.

Ran Tengxiao raised his eyes slowly, and Bo Lianye, who was being watched, took a step back subconsciously.

"You... what do you want to do?"

"I want to ask you, what do you want to do?" A cold female voice suddenly sounded.

Bo Lianye suddenly turned her head.

Su Yinci strode in.

Bo Lianye sneered: "You came just in time, someone is pretending to be Aunt Ajiang's daughter, Auntie, shouldn't you come out and say something?"

"Does Aunt A-Jiang deserve your name?" Bo Lianye's face turned blue when Su Yinci stopped her.

Bo Lianye smiled: "Okay, I don't deserve to be called Aunt A Jiang, but she is even more unworthy of being Bo Yujiang's daughter, and even less worthy of standing here."

"Of course she should stand here." Su Yinci raised her voice to cover Bo Lianye's voice.

Bo Lianye laughed angrily: "How many times have you met her? You just cover up for her like this? Su Yinci, even if you want to gain a foothold in the Bo family, you have found the wrong helper. She is a liar at all."

Su Yinci's eyes fell gently on Ming Jing's face, and there was a little water in the eyes, so moving.

Bo Lianye's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Zheng Lingyu's knees were so painful that she couldn't care less about thinking about it. Mrs. Zheng was tremblingly looking for a doctor with her mobile phone.

Thousands of lights outside the window, the sound of fireworks in the distance, under the dark sky, dotted with stars, the crescent moon hanging alone, the grand fireworks are like gorgeous and gorgeous dreams one after another.

In the hall of the Bo family, the atmosphere was tense.

"She is the daughter of me and A Xun."

"Bang bang bang" The sound of fireworks in full bloom covered Su Yinci's voice, but these words fell into the ears of everyone present very clearly.

Mrs. Bo's complexion changed, and she said "ah", those dry well-like eyes seemed to have fallen into the holy water of Avalokitesvara, and they were revived, and tears came out of their eyes one after another, and fell down.

She hurriedly pulled Ming Jing's hands, her withered vine-like fingers trembling, grabbed Ming Jing's hand, but she was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

Ming Jing knelt in front of Mrs. Bo, raised his face.

Mrs. Bo's fingers gently stroked the girl's tender cheeks, from eyebrows to lips and nose.

"Sorry, I lied to you."

Mrs. Bo suddenly hugged the mirror and cried bitterly.

But in his mouth he shouted "Ajaan...my Ajaan."

After Hu Yining was shocked, she was very puzzled, why did her uncle and grandma call Aunt Ajiang's name? My aunt's heart is like a mirror, she shouldn't be so confused.

"Impossible... Absolutely impossible." Bo Lianye shouted in disbelief.

"Don't talk nonsense here, how could she be the daughter of you and your uncle, she is a bastard of unknown origin."

This is a result that Bo Lianye simply cannot accept.

Mrs. Zheng and Zheng Lingyu were both surprised. How could this be possible?

Ran Tengxiao's face was calm, looking at the grandparents and grandson who were hugging each other, his eyes were dark.

An inexplicable sadness flashed in Master Ku Rong's eyes that knew everything, and he shook his head and sighed.

Su Yinci's tone was calm: "I'm just stating the facts, you are not worthy of my deception."

"Twenty years ago, I fell in love with A Xun. After we broke up, I found out that I was pregnant. I gave birth to a child in Siji Town, Jiangzhou, and gave her to a farmer to raise her. Later, the farmer took the child When we arrived at Mount Baitou, we handed it over to Mrs. Wuxin."

Su Yinci said indifferently: "Ming Jing went down the mountain for the sake of Senior Sister. She never said her age, everyone preconceived it."

"She is Bo Yuxun's biological daughter and Mrs. Bo's own granddaughter. Do you think she is worthy of standing here?"

Su Yinci asked coldly.

"No, it's absolutely impossible." Bo Lianye never believed it.

She subconsciously looked at Master Kurong, but saw Master Kurong looking at her, like looking at an ignorant child, with deep disappointment in his eyes.

Master Ku Rong knew the prophecy of the Murong royal family, if Ming Jing is the only blood of the Murong royal family, then...

Bo Lianye hardly dared to think about it.

I thought that if Ding Jing's identity was exposed, it would be impossible for her to become a Buddha girl. Unexpectedly, it confirmed the possibility of her becoming a Buddha girl.

Bo Lianye almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It's you instead." Su Yinci narrowed her eyes: "Who is instigating you? What kind of conspiracy do you guys have?"

Bo Lianye was almost suffocated by the oppression from the superior. She turned pale and shook her head desperately: "I don't know what you are talking about, I... I have something to do, I have to go first."

He left as if fleeing.

"Madam Zheng, Miss Zheng, did you enjoy watching today's show?"

Mrs. Zheng snorted coldly: "It's a mess, it's still a century-old royal family, it's nothing more than that."

Hua Luo helped the limping Zheng Lingyu to leave in embarrassment.

Su Yinci glanced at Ran Tengxiao, who nodded, turned and walked out.

Su Yinci was about to step forward when the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

Su Yinci took out two mobile phones from her pocket, one of which was turned off, and only people from the base could contact her when it rang.

Su Yinci got through, but I don't know what the person on the phone said, Su Yinci's face changed drastically, and her breathing became disordered.

"What did you say?" Every word was extremely cold.

Ming Jing comforted the old lady Bo, then glanced at Su Yinci, and the two exchanged a look.

Ming Jing said softly: "Grandmother, it's getting late, I'll help you go back to your room to rest."

The old lady Bo was indeed tired, so she obediently went back to her room.

Ming Jing walked out of the door and handed a wooden box to Hu Yining who was waiting at the door: "This is a pill. Grandma is very sad and happy tonight. I am afraid that she will be heartbroken. When she wakes up tomorrow morning, you will feed her the pill. I have something important to do." Deal with it, the Bo family will trouble you for the time being."

Hu Yining took the pill with both hands, with a firm expression on his face: "Cousin, don't worry, I will take good care of my uncle and grandma, and take good care of the Bo family."

Ming Jing patted her head, turned and left.

At the door of Bo's house, Master Kurong was waiting there.

"Master, I'll show you a joke today." Ming Jing clasped his hands together in salute.

"You did a good job." Master Kurong smiled.

"I haven't seen you for two years, and I have improved a lot. I am very pleased to be a teacher."

Before leaving, Master Ku Rong left her a sentence: "Take care of all sentient beings, and think of it as your son, with great compassion, great compassion, great joy, and great generosity."

The words drifted away with a bright light.

Ming Jing stood there in a daze.

"Ming Jing." Su Yinci grabbed Ming Jing's hand in a panic, "A-Xun... something happened to A-Xun."

A woman who has always been strong and refused to show her weakness in front of others, now she can't help showing a little fragility in front of her relatives.

Ming Jing came back to her senses, she was surprisingly calm, and her gentle tone carried magical power to comfort people's hearts.

"Trust me, nothing will happen."

A car stopped in front of the two of them, and the driver's window was lowered, revealing Ran Tengxiao's stern face.

"Get in the car, I'll take you to the hospital."

The three rushed to the emergency room, and saw the man standing against the wall, it was Qu Feitai.

Qu Feitai walked over quickly: "Aunt Su."

His eyes flicked over the mirror, his eyes rippled slightly.

"Xiao Fei, why are you here?"

Qu Feitai explained: "When I came out of the company and drove to Qingyun intersection, I saw a car accident in front of me. The situation was quite urgent at that time, and I happened to have emergency equipment in my car, so I immediately got out of the car and rushed over. , but I didn't expect that the person in the car accident would be Uncle Bo."

Qu Feitai's face was pale, and there was still some sweat on his forehead, "Aunt Su, Ming Jing, don't worry, Uncle Bo will be fine."

Su Yinci immediately grabbed his hand, "Xiaofei, you saved Uncle Bo, thank you, auntie."

Qu Feitai shook his head: "Auntie, this is what I should do."

Ming Jing saw blood dripping from his cuff, and his eyes moved slightly.

Sensing Ming Jing's gaze, Qu Feitai subconsciously hid his arms behind his back.

At this time, the red light on the top of the emergency room went out, the door of the operating room opened, and the chief surgeon came out.

Su Yinci and Ming Jing walked over immediately.

"Doctor, is my husband okay?"

The doctor was startled by the looks of the two people in front of him, but it was not as frightening as when he went to the operating table to find out that the person to be operated on was his idol.

What's even more frightening is that his favorite female star is his idol's wife?

The doctor coughed and calmed down his emotions: "Don't worry, Madam Bo, the dean is bleeding too much. Thanks to this man's emergency treatment and timely delivery, after rescue, the dean has turned from danger to safety and has been transferred to the ICU for observation for one night. , After 24 hours, the physical signs will be stable, and it will be fine when people wake up."

Su Yinci and Ming Jing breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

What the doctor wanted to say was that the dean was really lucky. The shards of the windshield pierced his chest, and only a little bit punctured the cardiopulmonary artery. is extremely lucky.

Now that the dean has turned the corner, it's better not to scare the dean's beautiful wife by speaking out.

Bo Yuxun was transferred to the ICU ward, and Su Yinci waited outside the ward all night, never leaving.

"Since uncle is fine, auntie, I'll go first."

"Be careful on the road. Auntie will thank you when your uncle is better."

Qu Feitai smiled, and was about to turn around and leave when someone grabbed his sleeve.

Qu Feitai looked sideways. It was a soft and slender hand that was pulling his sleeve. Under the light, it was as lustrous as jade.

The owner of that hand pulled him away involuntarily, with a domineering aura, Qu Feitai was dragged away so lightly.

Ran Tengxiao, who was leaning against the wall, saw this scene, his eyes became colder and colder, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line.

Ming Jing dragged him to the nurse's desk. The nurse on duty looked up and saw the person in front of him, and was speechless.

"Hello, my friend hurt his arm, can you help him with it?"

The nurse stammered and said, "Of course..."

Seeing that it was Qu Feitai, everyone was dumbfounded.

No one in Huaguo knew this face.

The nurse led the two into the operating room in a daze, and brought over a tray with all the tools and medicines on it.

Ming Jing naturally picked up the tweezers, picked up a piece of cotton, and dipped it in povidone iodine.

"Sit down and take off your coat."

Qu Feitai didn't hesitate, took off his coat, and the nurse exclaimed, "Such a deep wound?"

On Qu Feitai's arm, there was an inch-long scar, which was clearly scratched by a sharp weapon. The bone was deep in the wound, and the already solidified wound was torn open due to the large movement, dripping blood.

He actually endured it for so long without making a sound, almost masochistic.

Ming Jing took a deep look at him and put down the tweezers; "I have to rinse it with normal saline to prevent wound infection."

Qu Feitai raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I can resist."

From the beginning to the end, Qu Feitai didn't say a word, and when the wound was treated, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

Under the light, the young man's dark eyes were like a deep and endless night, with invisible waves surging.

"Are you still leaving?"

The girl paused for a while in sorting out the garbage, and said lightly, "I'm not leaving."

There was a slight smile in the man's eyes, like the breeze blowing on a deep lake on a summer night, refreshing and gentle.

"Thank you tonight... for saving my father."

Ming Jing finished speaking, got up and walked out.

Qu Feitai was left alone in place.

What did she just say?

Uncle Bo is her father?

"Mingjing." Qu Feitai's voice sounded behind him.

Mingjing stopped.

Qu Feitai walked around in front of her, and said warmly: "Actually, I just wanted to tell you that when Uncle Bo was in a coma, he kept calling your name. I called your phone, but the phone was always off."

Ming Jing stood in front of the glass window in the aisle, looking at the lights of Wanjia in the night.

"I was unfilial. When he needed me most, I was not by his side."

"There are still many opportunities in the future, aren't there?"

"In the future..." the girl murmured softly.

"Will I have a future?"

Qu Feitai didn't hear these words very clearly, he subconsciously asked, "What?"

"It's okay." Ming Jing smiled.

"You've been tired all day, go back and rest earlier, don't get wet on the wound."

Qu Feitai shook his head: "During the year you were away, Uncle Bo took good care of me. I will wait for him to wake up before leaving."

Mingjing found Su Yinci and saw that she was negotiating with the police.

Ming Jing walked over and saw that Su Yinci's face was covered with a layer of frost.

She said word by word: "A Xun's car accident was not an accident, it was man-made."

Ming Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at the policeman.

The police said: "We are investigating, and we will notify you as soon as we have any clues."

Su Yinci said coldly: "Comrade policeman, I think there is one person that we can focus on investigating."

The policeman said seriously: "Please tell me."

Su Yinci slightly parted her red lips, and spit out a person's name.

"Bo Yu Jian."

After the police left, Su Yinci took a deep breath: "If it's really him, I will definitely not let him live, not die."

In the end, life was too happy for her to be careless and someone took advantage of her loopholes.

"Ming Jing, you and Xiao Fei go back first, I will guard here alone."

Ming Jing thought for a while: "I'm afraid there is one more difficult matter."

Su Yinci raised her head suddenly.

——

Bo Lianye fled from Bo's house in a panic, and was in a daze when she went out.

Song Qiurui's phone rang in time.

Before Bo Lianye could speak, Song Qiurui's cold voice came out.

"I already know it, idiot, don't keep any cards for yourself, Master Kurong already knows it, let me see how you end up."

After careful planning for so many years, now everything is lost, Song Qiurui has the heart to kill Bo Lianye.

Bo Lianye gritted her teeth: "As long as Qingluo King and Monk Yupojin trust me, I can still turn things around."

"I hope so, don't disappoint me again."

In an ordinary villa in Jingzhou, in the master bedroom, Song Qiurui hung up the phone with a gloomy expression.

Picking up the coffee at hand, just as he was about to put it into his mouth, he realized that it was already cold.

"Song Jing."

A middle-aged man appeared at the door of the room.

"lady."

Holding a cup of calming tea in his hand: "Madam can't sleep well, drink less coffee and drink some soothing."

Song Qiurui shattered the teacup to the ground with a "snap" and stared at him coldly.

"Even you are laughing at me, aren't you?"

Song Jing silently knelt down to pick up the broken porcelain.

"I've been waiting for so many years just to rectify the Bo family. When the Murong royal family made my Song family die, I want her to die too."

Taking a deep breath, Song Qiurui glanced at Song Jing.

"Let's clean it up over there, and we must not be found by anyone."

"Ma'am, don't worry, everything has been dealt with. The police will only find Bo Yujian."

"It's a pity, he actually still has a scoundrel left in the world."

Now Song Qiurui was 100% sure that Ming Jing was the Destiny Buddha girl.

"But it doesn't matter, let's take it step by step and see what the Buddha girl I have carefully cultivated for so long can do."

After saying that, Song Qiurui felt a splitting headache, and quickly lay down on the bed.

After Song Jing waited for Song Qiurui to fall asleep, he walked out of the room, when a phone call came.

Song Jing glanced at the caller ID, subconsciously frowned, and after hanging up, the other party called again.

Song Jing went to the corner to connect, but did not speak first.

A cautious male voice came from the phone: "You... hello, we have contacted before, do you remember me?"

Song Jing narrowed his eyes vigilantly: "What's the matter?"

"It's like this." The voice on the other side was a little urgent: "I... my wife had a car accident and urgently needs surgery money. Can you give me another 100,000 yuan? Don't worry, I won't ask for any more."

Song Jing sneered: "Are you talking nonsense? We've already paid off both money and goods."

"I can't help it. If you don't pay me, I'll tell the police what you asked me to do."

"You can try."

"Okay, that's what you said." The man said harshly, and was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait." Song Jing stopped him out of caution.

"How did you know the number?"

When he called the other party, he used a virtual number. You can buy a lot online anonymously, and in order to prevent risks, he did not use a bank transfer, but put it in cash at a designated place.

The man opposite snorted coldly: "I have worked in an MLM company before, don't worry about how I know, as long as you give me money, I will never bother you in the future."

There was a hint of cruelty in Song Jing's eyes.

Ten minutes later, Song Jing put on his peaked cap and went out with a dagger hidden in his sleeve.

——

Bo Lianye walked out of the alley, facing a woman blocking the way.

"Shawang?" Bo Lianye asked in surprise.

"How will you be here?"

Shawang had a gentle smile on his face: "Miss Bo, the lord is here to welcome you."

Bo Lianye's eyebrows and eyes were curved. She really had the foresight and seized the opportunity in advance. Although the plan failed now, the Lord Qing Luo perfectly became her escape route.

She had only left for a while, and the Lord Qing Luo couldn't wait to see her.

The path of the Buddha girl was not going to work, she thought, she had to carefully seek another path.

Qing Luo Guofu's flowing oil, Qing Luo Guozhu's easy-going personality, Bo Lianye has a good impression of him.

Maybe……

Bo Lianye narrowed her eyes, and there was an instant concern in her heart.

There was a dignified smile on her face: "Then there is trouble."

After she got in the car, she didn't see the sneer and sneer in Shawan's eyes.

——

Bo Lianye was a little upset, so she didn't pay much attention to the window.

When she looked up again, she realized that the path was wrong.

She grew up in this city, and no one knows every road here better than her.

Bo Lianye frowned: "This is not the way to the hotel."

"Miss Bo, you don't need to worry, the king is here to give you a surprise."

Bo Lianye's eyes widened slightly, as if realizing something, a slight shyness appeared on her cheeks.

She has nothing left to lose.

But a pair of skins, if it can be exchanged for glory and wealth, it is worth it.

Bo Lianye collected herself and forced herself not to think about those troublesome things.

The car drove for a long time, and Bo Lianye realized that it seemed to be entering the mountain. In the night, the quiet mountain was like a dormant giant beast, and there were occasional strange calls in the deep mountain.

Inexplicably, Bo Lianye's hairs stood on end.

As if seeing what she was thinking, Shawan explained: "This mountain is one of the property of the lord in China. It is usually idle, but now it is useful. Miss Bo is very lucky."

Bo Lianye was a little surprised that the Lord of Qing Luo also had an estate in Jingzhou, a whole mountain top, and the smile on his face became more real when he thought about the richness of Qing Luo.

For the upcoming event, Bo Lianye was a little scared and a little excited.

Soon, a villa appeared in the middle of the mountain, with a dim yellow light on in the middle of the night, giving it an inexplicably gloomy and lonely atmosphere.

The iron door opened automatically, and the car drove in.

Bo Lianye went down, and in the car, Shawang watched her with a smile: "Miss Bo, go in quickly, don't keep the king waiting for a long time."

Bo Lianye brushed the hem of her skirt, stepped up the stairs, and was about to reach out to push the door, when the door suddenly opened to both sides automatically.

Bo Lianye froze for a moment, inexplicably feeling a kind of uneasiness.

The cold wind blows towards the face, carrying the old decaying smell, irritating the tip of the nose, making Bo Lianye's stomach feel overwhelmed.

She endured it, and subconsciously touched the Buddhist beads on her wrist, feeling a little calmer in her heart, and walked in.

The light in the living room was not turned on. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the waning moon shone in the sparse and cold moonlight. In the thin dark blue light curtain, she saw a black figure sitting quietly in the darkness.

The iron door behind him slammed shut.

Bo Lianye was taken aback, and when she collected herself, she subconsciously asked, "Is it the lord?"

Suddenly, she heard the sound of chanting sutras, and the sound became louder and louder, and it formed an impenetrable net, rushing towards her.

The sutra sound was like dense needlepoints, piercing her body from all directions, she hugged her head and cried out in pain.

"Stop reading, I have a headache, stop reading..."

The sutra sound did not stop, but became faster and faster. Countless echoes mixed together to form a shocking and terrifying sound.

Bo Lianye fell to the ground in pain and curled up into a ball.

Her head seemed to explode, and she gasped for breath.

She got up and crawled towards the direction of the shadow, "Please, stop reading..."

No matter how stupid she was, she would know that Lord Qing Luo had nothing but conspiracies for her.

But she absolutely couldn't accept this result in her heart, she worked so hard, how could she lose so badly, she might even risk her life.

What went wrong?

The scriptures finally stopped, and she was finally able to catch her breath. Layers of cold sweat were breaking out on her forehead, and her back was already wet.

A cold hand grasped hers, and the coolness of the tentacles made her soul tremble.

Then the sharp knife cut her wrist, and a strong smell of blood filled the air instantly.

Compared to the pain in his head, the pain of cutting his wrist was nothing.

"Why? Why exactly?" she cried out in a broken voice.

In the lonely deep mountain, only her roar of despair.

"Forget it, let you die to understand more, don't be a lonely ghost, and go to reincarnation clearly."

It was Yupokin's broken voice.

"If you want to blame, blame you for being a Buddha girl. Your blood is the best holy medicine. It is used to make amulets and can help the lord of the country live forever."

That voice spoke the truth calmly and cruelly.

Bo Lianye was stunned, she never thought it would be this reason.

She cried and laughed like a fool.

She is really a fool.

In vain she pretended to be smart and sent herself to a dead end.

She couldn't wait to say: "You are mistaken, I am not a Buddha girl, I am not a Buddha girl, the real Buddha girl is someone else."

In the darkness, that voice was mixed with infinite coldness: "Do you think I will believe it?"

Bo Lianye felt the sound of blood dripping drop by drop, as if life was passing by, and her head became more and more dizzy.

She saw the simple string of Buddhist beads on the bloody wrist under the moonlight.

It was covered with her blood, but it seemed to be mocking her.

Boundless remorse overwhelmed her.

However, her instinct to survive made her scream desperately: "The real Buddha girl is called Ming Jing. I am just a counterfeit. You only need to investigate carefully. It is my greed that lied to you, but you must believe me. There is this string of Buddhist beads, I stole it from Mingjing..."

Before she finished speaking, her neck was suddenly pinched by a big cold and rough hand. In the darkness, those deep eyes shone with an evil light.

Bo Lianye was so terrified that she almost suffocated, her heart almost jumped into her throat.

"Idiot, how dare you play tricks on me?"

"You Pojin, the person you are looking for is me, let her go."

An ethereal voice pierced through the heavy iron door, split the cool air, and spread in the empty villa.

You Pojin's soul was shocked, and she slowly raised her head.