The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 78 Fairness (Part 1)

The black car parked in Zhu's courtyard.

Business Mercedes-Benz, restrained and luxurious, this is Zhu Wentao's car.

Uncle Wen was startled, and immediately went up to meet him: "Sir, you are finally back."

Finally, these two words are very spiritual.

Zhu Wentao got out of the car in a well-dressed manner, and said to Uncle Wen: "In the trunk are the nutritional supplements I bought for mom, take them down."

Uncle Wen hurried over to open the trunk.

Zhu Wentao straightened his collar, picked up his briefcase, and walked into the living room of Zhu's house.

"Tell him to leave me with his things, I don't have this son." Grandma Zhu's angry voice came from the bedroom.

Zhou's mother persuaded: "Sir, you should avoid it, the old lady doesn't want to see you now."

Han Suwen hid in the kitchen and took a peek.

Unexpectedly, Zhu's family situation was more complicated than she thought.

Ming Ti and Ming Chen hid upstairs with Ming Yi, and when they heard the movement downstairs, Ming Chen asked, "Do you want to call Second Sister?"

The second sister has gone to the competition class, and according to the time, it will take half an hour to get home.

Ming Ti took out his cell phone and dialed Ming Jing's cell phone, but no one answered.

"Probably in class."

Ming Ti said: "Let's not leave the room."

Zhu Xiangxiang didn't go to the competition class today, she was ashamed to go, and came downstairs when she heard the noise downstairs.

"Father?" Zhu Xiangxiang cried and rushed over.

"You don't want me and mom?"

This daughter Zhu Wentao also loved her sincerely. Although it was later confirmed that she was not related by blood, the sincerity she gave was not fake.

He patted Zhu Xiangxiang on the back lightly: "How did you do in the final exam?"

Opening his mouth to ask about his grades, Zhu Xiangxiang froze.

"It's...not bad."

She quickly prevaricated: "Dad, you won't leave this time when you come back?"

Zhu Wentao looked at his daughter's expectant eyes, and his lips twitched, "Where's your mother?"

"My mother is not in good health recently. She is resting upstairs. My mother must be very happy to know that you are back."

Then he ran upstairs excitedly.

After a while, Zhu Xiangxiang helped Lin Qing go downstairs.

Compared with Lin Qing who was always glamorous, proud and bright, she was like a frost-beaten eggplant at the moment, sluggish and sleepy, with a depressed expression. If Zhu Xiangxiang hadn't supported her, walking would have been a problem.

Zhu Wentao frowned. After all, they were husband and wife for twenty years. They broke through together in the wind and rain. Seeing her like this softened her heart a bit, but thinking of that delicate beauty and unborn child, her heart softened instantly hardened again.

"If you have nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall, tell me, what are you doing when you come back?" This sentence seemed to consume a lot of her strength, Lin Qing bent over and coughed, and sat down on the sofa.

"Your body is...?"

"I've let you down, I can't die yet." Lin Qing said angrily.

Zhu Wentao didn't bother to act anymore with her reckless appearance, and being sick was beyond human control and had nothing to do with him.

He took out two documents, "Let's get a divorce."

Lin Qing's pupils constricted suddenly, and he tightly grasped the sofa cushions with both hands.

"Dad." Zhu Xiangxiang exclaimed in disbelief: "No, you don't want to divorce Mom."

Zhu Xiangxiang rushed over and knelt at his feet, crying sadly.

Zhu Wentao stroked her hair: "Xiangxiang, Dad is also very helpless, do you want to follow your mother or follow me? You choose."

Zhu Xiangxiang looked back at Lin Qing, "I don't follow anyone, I only want my parents."

Seeing Lin Qing's silence, Zhu Wentao said: "The division of property and child custody are all written in the agreement. Take a look. If there is no objection, sign it."

Lin Qing picked up the agreement and read it seriously, because she wanted to see how shameless this man could be.

Sure enough, she still underestimated his shamelessness.

"The child belongs to you, and I will leave the house completely? Zhu Wentao, are you still shameless?" Lin Qing threw the agreement in his face.

"You can't wait to divorce me. Is it because Xiaosan is pregnant and wants me to make room for you as soon as possible. Let me tell you, unless I die, she will always be Xiaosan, and the child she gives birth to will always be an illegitimate child."

Zhu Wentao picked up the agreement and glanced at her: "I have already left you the equity and part of the real estate, are you still not satisfied?"

"Hahaha, you are too ridiculous a man. I started with you from scratch. During the most difficult time, I ate steamed buns and pickles for a month. You don't have enough funds. I will take out my dowry at the bottom of the box and give it to you for emergency. It is my heirloom generation. Passed down from generation to generation from my daughter, you were tired and sick and I took care of you all night with my eight-month-old belly, which caused my premature baby to be taken care of incorrectly."

Lin Qing smiled miserably: "Where is the fault, I feel ashamed and never told anyone. The private detective's investigation is very clear. At the beginning, you attacked your competitor without any bottom line, causing the other party to go bankrupt. The other party held a grudge and intentionally Swapped my daughter and separated us for years."

Although the medical technology in the small town was not very developed back then, there would never be such a situation where the nurse made a mistake. There was no other reason besides artificiality, and the nurse had no personal enmity with her. The family was ashamed, so she asked the private detective to correct it.

Zhu Xiangxiang looked at Lin Qing in shock, why didn't she see this in the investigation file, did Lin Qing erase it in advance?

"Zhu Wentao, I accompany you to build such a big family business. I don't ask you to show pity for me, and you shouldn't be so merciless. The 23% equity is what I have earned through years of hard work. You are so greedy that you took advantage of me to leave the company to join the family. Actually use means to dilute my equity, 0.03%, should I still thank you for leaving me a coffin capital?"

The woman cried blood every word, and everyone who heard it was filled with righteous indignation, wishing to cast aside Zhu Wentao, a big scumbag.

Han Suwen thought to himself, men are so unlucky in the world, and women can only live and live if they are self-reliant and self-reliant.

Zhu Xiangxiang felt that Zhu Wentao was too much when he heard it. Seeing Lin Qing's sad and haggard face, he couldn't bear it, and wondered if he had done something wrong.

She was miserable enough.

But aren't you miserable? From a wealthy daughter to an orphan with unknown origins, everyone despises her, and she is the worst at worst.

Zhu Wentao's face was green and pale, as if he had been poked into his heart and became angry from embarrassment: "After all these years, you have to ask yourself how I treat you. Since there is no relationship, separation is the best choice for each other. I didn't give you the stock rights in advance. Ventilation, but I also do this for the company's development considerations, and I will make up for you in other places."

"The so-called compensation for me is these real estates? You keep it for yourself. I will never agree to a divorce. Even if I die, I will still be Mrs. Zhu. Your mistress wants to come in."

Lin Qing had a tough attitude and did not give in. After saying these words, she fell down on the sofa and panted.

Zhu Xiangxiang quickly patted her on the back and said, "Mom, don't be angry, Dad must have his own difficulties."

Zhu Wentao glanced at Zhu Xiangxiang, thinking that this daughter did not hurt in vain.

Lin Qing brushed her hand away with a cold expression.

Zhu Xiangxiang's face froze, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

"This divorce agreement, if you don't sign it today, you have to sign it." Zhu Wentao's attitude was even tougher.

Lin Qingxiao burst into tears, "Zhu Wentao, twenty years of love between a husband and wife is really not worth three months of lust? What am I? What are these twenty years of heart and soul? You don't want to do it for me. , what about the children? You don’t even care about the children, you are not worthy of being a husband, let alone a father.”

Zhu Wentao's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he was about to slap Lin Qing on the face with his raised hand.

At this moment, a cold shout came: "I'll see who dares."

Like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the hearts of several people jumped.

Zhu Wentao turned his head subconsciously, and saw Ming Jing walking in from the door step by step. She was dressed in a white dress and looked cold and clean.

Ming Jing's dark eyes looked at him quietly, there seemed to be mockery, disgust, contempt, and bottomless indifference in those eyes.

Zhu Wentao was annoyed: "Are you talking to me?"

"Is it talking to a dog?"

Zhu Wentao was furious: "I am your father."

"I don't have a beast in clothes to be my father."

Ming Jing's voice was very calm, but Zhu Wentao almost vomited blood, pointing at Ming Jing: "You...you."

Ming Jing stood in front of Lin Qing. Although she was tall, she still fell behind in front of Zhu Wentao, who was around 1.8 meters tall.

She straightened her back and looked at him without showing any timidity.

"Divorce, yes, I will immediately file a lawsuit in the court to request a new division of property. All the joint property of the husband and wife in the marriage will be divided in half. Oh, I forgot. You cheated first. If you have evidence and sue you for the affair in front of the judge, you will have to cleanse yourself." I'm afraid you're the one who left the house."

Ming Jing's voice was calm and rational. Lin Qing looked at the straight back in front of her, and her painful and restless heart seemed to find support suddenly.

"Also, I suspect that you maliciously transferred the joint property of the husband and wife during the continuation of the marriage. Then you can explain it to the judge in court, Uncle Wen, and see off the guests."

Uncle Wen came over tremblingly, how can this be done.

Zhu Wentao pointed to Ming Jing's face, "You are really my good daughter."

Ming Jing said without changing his face: "We can share adversity, but we can't share wealth and honor. All men in the world are lucky, and you are just one of them. The law of heaven is clear, and the cycle of cause and effect. It's not that there is no retribution, and the time has not yet come."

Zhu Wentao's face changed, "You actually cursed me? Niu."

In anger, he reached out and hit Ming Jing in the face. Ming Jing easily grabbed his wrist. Facing a girl who was much thinner than himself, Zhu Wentao was shocked to find that he couldn't get rid of the opponent's grip.

"Only an incompetent man will use violence against his wife and children. You are a selfish and cowardly man from the bottom of your heart. You are not worthy to be her husband, nor my father."

Ming Jing let go of his hand, Zhu Wentao stepped back a few steps, and was supported by Uncle Wen before he managed to stand still.

Zhu Wentao has completely lost face now.

Ming Jing looked at him lightly, with no sadness or joy on his face, "Sezi has a knife on his head. It is human nature to be addicted to short-term pleasure. Maybe you now feel that what you are doing is the right thing, and you don't listen to any advice. You will never reflect on it, you have been walking on this road, and never look back, because you have no way to turn back."

"Regret will be like a tarsal maggot, and it will follow you all your life. You can experience it slowly."

Ming Jing said to Uncle Wen, "Let's see off the guests."

Uncle Wen looked at Zhu Wentao in embarrassment.

"Zhu Wentao took a deep look at Ming Jing: "You have studied Buddhism for a few days, and you have piles of great principles. I will not regret it, and I will never regret it. "

"I respect your decision, but at the same time, please don't come to us again, let's see you in court."

Zhu Wentao snorted, turned and left.

"Father." Zhu Xiangxiang subconsciously chased him out.

Lin Qing slumped down on the sofa, shaking her head in pain; "Mingjing, I'm sorry."

Ming Jing turned around, stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her softly: "You should be glad that you left a scumbag, suffering for someone who is not worth it is ruining yourself, whether it is depravity or rebirth from Nirvana, the choice is in your hands inside."

Lin Qing stared at her blankly, then hugged her suddenly: "Mingjing, mother solemnly apologizes to you, you are right, you shouldn't be sad for the scumbag, he is not worthy, I want him to pay the price he deserves. "

Zhu Xiangxiang walked in and saw this scene.

With her eyes sinking, she walked in silently.

If she really wants to go to court, it's not good for her to follow anyone, the best result is...

Zhu Xiangxiang lowered his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips curled into a strange arc.

Comforting Lin Qing, Ming Jing closed the door and came out. Zhu Xiangxiang stood at the door and said with a sad face: "Ming Jing, do you really want Mom and Dad to divorce? You should persuade Mom to discuss it with Dad, don't be impulsive. Make a decision."

"As you were before, you were so impulsive, and you still had conflicts with your dad. Dad must be very angry. You can apologize to your dad, and your dad won't blame you."

Ming Jing's gaze lingered on her face, with a faint smile that wasn't a smile.

Zhu Xiangxiang looked at her dissatisfied: "Did you hear what I said?"

"Forcibly tied together, it's just a pair of resentful spouses. If you are really good for your mother, you can't say such selfish words."

"I'm selfish?" Zhu Xiangxiang laughed angrily.

"Since you came back, there have been accidents at home one after another. I wonder if you deliberately made things difficult for Zhu's family."

Ming Jing shook his head and laughed, "If you do too much unrighteousness, you will die yourself."

Too lazy to talk to her, I went to the kitchen to make medicine.

Zhu Xiangxiang jumped in anger, why didn't she eat oil and salt.

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Jiao Mei got out of the car and looked up at the antique Dechang Building in the night. The two lanterns hanging in front of the door depicted dragons and phoenixes showing auspiciousness, shining golden light in the dim yellow lights.

"The branch of Dechang Building has opened in Jiangzhou. Thanks to Ms. Zhu, I can see it tonight."

A graceful waitress in a cheongsam greeted her, complementing the brightly lit ancient building behind her, as if she had traveled through time and space at a glance.

"Do you two have an appointment?"

Song Yinzhang said: "Hanguang Pavilion, Miss Zhu."

The waitress respectfully stretched out her right hand and bent slightly: "You two, please follow me."

Walking in is a screen wall, and on the screen wall is a landscape relief, which is vividly depicted, and is quite elegant under the dim light.

Bypassing the screen wall, there are independent attics surrounded by three sides, with carved beams and painted buildings, and light gauze curtains. In the night, it is full of antique elegance, but it is also charming and romantic.

In the middle is a huge lotus pond, in which the lotus is in full bloom, and the lotus fragrance is faint.

There is a plaque with blue characters on a gold background hanging on each of the attics, with wild cursive script written on it, with their respective names written on it.

The waiter led them to Hanguang Pavilion, which is a small pavilion with a 360-degree view of Jiangzhou's neon night scene and the Qujiang River not far away with the star river.

There is a low square table in the middle, and a few futons are placed around the square table. It seems that they are going to kneel like the ancients.

A few silver-bud willows were placed in a mussel vase on the square table, decorated with a few tulips, classical and elegant.

There is a tea set next to it.

They came early, Zhu Mingjing and Shen Zhou haven't come yet.

Jiao Mei turned around the pavilion, looked at the Qujiang River in the distance, and took a deep breath, "From this direction, the Qujiang River at night is like a giant dragon entrenched, the scenery is really rare."

"There is also this Dechang Building, which is indeed famous for its elegance. When I saw it today, it deserves its reputation. I don't know who is the boss behind it."

"Usually, the important people have banquets here. If you don't have any status and influence, you can't take it down. This Miss Zhu is really capable."

Song Yinzhang smiled and said: "Mom, what do you want to do so much, we are here to accompany you."

Seeing that it was still early, Jiao Mei sat down on the futon, and the waiter knelt beside him, washing and pouring tea skillfully.

The waitress had a slender neck, and her lowered eyebrows were soft and docile under the light. Her eyebrows curled up, and she thought that the owner of this shop really knew how to do business.

At the same time, at the gate, two cars stopped at the same time. Ming Jing got out of the car and met Shen Zhou who had just got off the car.

"Mr. Shen." Ming Jing stepped forward, she was wearing a long bamboo green dress today, light-colored biore, like a clear spring in summer, washing away in the night.

Shen Zhou looked at the girl who was walking step by step in a trance for a moment, and quickly realized that he laughed at himself, "Miss Zhu, I hope the hour is not too late."

At this time, Shen Ke and Zhao Heng came down from the other side, and Zhao Heng saw Ming Jing's eyes brighten, and the corners of his mouth were pursed quietly.

Sure enough, it was right for Uncle Sike to let him bring him here.

"Mr. Shen's punctuality is unknown, but I was rude."

"Miss Zhu, you're welcome, let's just have a light meal." Shen Zhou said bluntly.

The female waitress came out to greet her, and she was stunned when she saw Shen Zhou, and quickly greeted him with a more respectful attitude.

The four of them followed the waiter and walked in. It was Ming Jing's first visit to Dechang Building, admiring the scene in the night.

Their car had just been parked by the staff, and two more cars stopped at the same time.

"Boss Fu, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you've become much more energetic."

"Where there is, I wish you the beauty by your side, that's the real happiness."

Zhu Wentao held Zhou Ling by his side, like a pair of lovers.

On the opposite side, Fu Nansheng, who was over 40 years old, had a lotus root in his arm, and he was also a delicate and charming beauty.

The two greeted each other, and walked inside under the guidance of the waiter.

Bypassing the screen wall, the lights flickered ahead, and there seemed to be a few figures in the blur.

"Is that Mr. Shen?" The beauty beside Fu Nansheng pointed to the figures in front of him.

The identity of this beauty is not simple. She often goes to high-end clubs, and the lowest level of people accompanying her is Fu Nansheng, so when she said it, Fu Nansheng immediately understood.

"Is it really Boss Shen? I haven't heard that he has a social event at Dechang Building tonight?"

When Zhu Wentao heard that it was Shen Zhou, he raised his heart.

The beauty's name is Lu Mi, and she smiled and said, "It seems to be a private party, probably a friend of Mr. Shen."

Mr. Shen's friend is definitely not an ordinary person.

Zhu Wentao raised his eyes and saw several people went upstairs, they were vaguely visible, but he could see a woman walking side by side with Shen Zhou, and when he turned the corner, the silhouette of the other person was facing this direction.

Zhu Wentao was stunned, why does that woman look familiar?

Are you blind?

Fu Nansheng laughed: "I heard that Mr. Shen is not close to women. Is his female companion going to break this rumor?"

Lu Mi covered her mouth and smiled: "Shen is always a normal man, it's normal to have needs, but I don't know who this lucky guy is."

Fu Nansheng rolled his eyes, "Take this opportunity to say hello to Mr. Shen."

Zhu Wentao also has this intention, this is an excellent opportunity and must not be let go.

Zhou Ling whispered: "I'm afraid it's not good to go up so hastily."

Zhu Wentao finally seized the opportunity, how could he let it go, he didn't listen to Zhou Ling at all.

However, there are waiters guarding each building entrance, and there is no way to go up without an appointment.

Several people were stopped as soon as they approached.

Zhu Wentao said: "I heard that Mr. Shen is upstairs, let's go up and say hello, brother, it's convenient." He took a watch off his wrist and stuffed it into the other party's hand.

This watch can buy a car, which is nothing to Zhu Wentao. If he can ask for directions and find Mr. Shen, it will be worth it.

The waiter returned the watch to Zhu Wentao without changing his face, "Sorry sir, I can't let you in without an appointment."

Zhu Wentao's complexion couldn't hold back, the waiter didn't want to eat anything.

Several people upstairs took their seats, Zhao Heng secretly winked at Song Yinzhang.

Song Yinzhang shook his head and laughed.

Jiao Mei said in surprise: "You know each other?"

I don't know who this boy is from Mr. Shen.

Song Yinzhang said: "Zhao Heng is my junior high school deskmate."

Jiao Mei smiled and said, "What a coincidence."

Zhao Heng also got it out of Song Yinzhang's mouth that day, and Ming Jing wanted to entertain Mr. Shen today, so he insisted that his uncle brought him here.

Zhao Heng put his arm around Song Yinzhang's shoulders: "I, Yinzhang and Ming Jing are in the same Mathematical Olympiad competition class."

Jiao Mei nodded: "That's good, we have a care for each other."

Ming Jing said to the waitress, "I'll do it."

The waitress nodded and stepped back.

Ming Jing picked up the sandalwood on the desk, lit it and inserted it into the incense burner, and the faint scent of sandalwood wafted out.

A small porcelain jar was filled with clear water. A pair of white and slender fingers were soaked in the water, soaked front and back, and picked up a clean cloth beside him to dry his hands.

When doing all this, the girl's demeanor was extraordinarily serious and pious, and the faint lights fell on the ends of her eyebrows and eyes, which further highlighted the girl's dignity and tranquility, which made people awe-inspiring.

The girl Xianxian held the warm pot in her hand, poured it into the tea wash, and washed the purple sand pot, justice cup, scent cup, and tea tasting cup with boiling water little by little. Blink, every frame is as beautiful as a painting.

Take the silver needle of the Jun needle, fiddle with it into the utensil, and start to wash and brew the tea. This brewing is very time-consuming. The difference between a few seconds and a dozen seconds will greatly affect the quality of the tea soup. To avoid uneven thickness, pour the tea soup into the In the justice cup, divide the cups respectively.

The girl is very patient, every movement is extremely graceful, Jiao Mei often drinks tea with the leader, those older leaders just like this, even a professional tea art master who has practiced for more than ten years can't be so perfect.

Shen Zhou said with a smile: "Cup of justice, cup of justice, what is justice in the world?"

Jiao Mei froze for a moment, and saw the girl divide the tea soup in the justice cup into separate cups, her eyes were calm and calm.

"Water keeps those who are content, and exhausts those who are greedy. Justice is at ease in people's hearts."

Shen Zhou laughed loudly: "What a fair and comfortable person."

He looked at the girl kneeling opposite with burning eyes, with a cheerful and cheerful expression that Shen Ke had never seen before.

Jiao Mei's eyes fell on Ming Jing's body as if probing, this girl was full of patience, she didn't know where she learned this skill, she won Shen Zhou's favor, it was amazing.

The tea was seventy percent full, and the girl held it with both hands, and served it in front of Shen Zhou with a humble gesture.

"Mr. Shen, please."

Shen Zhou sniffed the lingering fragrance lightly, "There is bitterness in the harp, but the lingering aftertaste is long. Good tea is even better."

Ming Jing smiled slightly, the silver moon in the sky broke through the dark clouds, the moonlight was bright and shining, but it was not as romantic as the girl's eyebrows.

Young people like Zhao Heng and Song Yinzhang couldn't help being overwhelmed with excitement, and couldn't help but be obsessed with it.

Jiao Mei frowned, and said with a smile: "Where did Miss Zhu learn the art of tea, this skill is really good."

Ming Jing smiled and said: "Master likes the tea ceremony. There is only one set of tea sets in the mountains that have been used for a long time. During those poor years, when I had nothing to do, I fumbled around. Practice makes perfect, it's not worth mentioning."

As for her life experience, everyone here is familiar with it, and I feel sad when I hear this.

Sure enough, suffering can sharpen people the most.

At this time, there was noise from downstairs, Shen Zhou frowned, "What's going on?"

Shen Ke got up immediately: "I'll go and have a look."