Chapter 169

Zhao Xiaohui had just finished her stomach Fei when she received a call from her neighbor.

"Xiao Hui, come back quickly. Something happened to your old Deng!"

Zhao Xiaohui's brain banged, "what's the matter with my old Deng?"

"A head of blood was taken away by an ambulance, and a lot of police came. I heard that he killed someone... Come back quickly."

"Kill?" Zhao Xiaohui's face turned pale for a moment: "you... Don't scare me."

"I don't know whether to kill or not, but it must be a crime. The door of your corridor is surrounded by the police. This time it's big."

Meanwhile, an ambulance roared into the hospital gate and was pushed into the emergency room.

Zhao Xiaohui watched from a distance, subconsciously with a sudden heart.

Unrest swept in.

Before I walked out of the hospital, I received a call from the police station.

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Mingti and Mingchen get off happily with their schoolbags on their backs.

Seeing a graceful figure standing in the garden from a distance, they ran over excitedly.

"Second sister, we're back."

At the beginning of September, hundreds of clusters of chrysanthemums in the garden were in full bloom, with pink, blue and red pistils. They were arrogant and noble. Even those who were secluded from the flowers, pine chrysanthemums still existed.

Standing among the flowers, the girl in white is more noble and elegant.

Looking back at the mirror, the sky was full of golden light at dusk. It seemed that there was golden light in full bloom on her, which suddenly made people dare not look directly at her.

The autumn wind gradually cools, blows the branches and leaves, the shadow of flowers sways, and the dark fragrance floats.

Light muscle and weak bone scatter the beautiful flowers and make the golden stamens glow.

The garden is full of chrysanthemums, which are golden and yellow. There are solitary clumps in it, and the color is like frost.

Mingti Mingchen held his breath for fear of disturbing the man.

"How was your first day at school?" Mingjing asked with a smile.

When she smiled, the flowers behind her eclipsed.

Mingchen was stunned and immediately said, "it's fun to go to school. Second sister, I tell you, I made a lot of good friends. The students are very friendly. I sent new books today. Everyone went on stage to introduce themselves. Mingti and I are the most popular in the class. Second sister, I'm so happy. I can't wait to go to tomorrow morning so that I can play with my good friends."

Compared with Mingchen's excitement, mingti is much calmer.

She looked at the rosary in her eye mirror. "Second sister, have you changed your Rosary?"

Rosary beads are one of the main magic tools for chanting sutras. The second sister has never left her body since she remembered it. This time, when the second sister came back, she found that the second sister's rosary beads were missing, and now she has changed a new string.

The mirror twists the rosary beads at the fingertips and says faintly, "it's given to the destined person."

Mingti frowned subconsciously.

Practitioners recite devoutly day and night. The prayer beads are injected into the body day and night. Over time, they have already become powerful magic tools. Master's prayer beads have been in full swing with master.

Among the five martial sisters, the eldest sister can't even recite the Heart Sutra. Mingchen is impetuous. She is asserted by her master that she has too many distractions, her heart is not clean and can't improve. However, the fifth sister is too young and has now returned to the secular world. Only the second sister perfectly inherited her master's mantle and her cultivation is unfathomable. Her rosary beads that keep her body day and night are really powerful magic tools.

And the second sister gave it away. This person should be very important to the second sister.

The string of common mahogany rosary beads became more and more beautiful, soft and slender.

Mingti was always afraid of the second sister. She didn't say anything about the second sister, and she didn't dare ask. She nodded and said, "I'll go back to my room to preview my lessons, Mingchen. Don't disturb the second sister. Let's go."

Mingchen left the garden with mingti, and the garden became quiet.

The sunset is silent and slanting to the West. The last ray of sunshine falls under the horizon and gradually fades. There is a kind of melancholy and sadness of beauty.

The cool wind brushed my face, the skirt was light, and the silver lotus was sprinkled with golden light.

"One flower, one world, one Buddha, one Tathagata." The mirror's eyes fell on the yellow flowers in the garden and murmured quietly.

The vast world is like the sand of the Ganges, and the Tathagata is like going.

Unknowingly, the sun set, the stars hung all over the night, and a silver moon hung on the treetops.

Outside the door came the sound of a car. When the door opened, uncle Wen's respectful voice came from the night wind: "madam, you're back, Miss Xiangxiang?"

The tone of the latter sentence was mixed with strong surprise.

"Uncle Wen, you're all right." The girl's gentle and hoarse voice floated quietly in the night.

Uncle Wen smiled awkwardly, glanced at Lin Qing, and frowned quietly.

The day Zhu Xiangxiang left seemed to be still in his ears. How long has it been

Uncle Wen sighed at the bottom of his heart and saw Lin Qing helping Zhu Xiangxiang into the living room.

Uncle Wen was surprised to hear Zhou's mother's changing voice and the cold word "absurd" of Zhu's grandmother. He said in his heart that he had just been quiet for a few days, and Zhu's family was going to jump again.

A harsh noise came. In the blink of an eye, Zhu shaodan appeared on a motorcycle. As soon as he stopped the car, he couldn't wait to ask, "my sister is back?"

Uncle Wen nodded and saw the boy rolled in like a gust of wind.

After a long separation and reunion, my sister and brother hugged each other happily.

Zhu Xiangxiang asked, "where's the mirror?"

The whole living room was quiet for a moment.

Lin Qing and Zhu shaodan were silent at the same time.

Zhu grandma looked at Zhou Ma, and Zhou Ma said, "miss is in the garden."

The bottom of my heart said that the original lady's disorder these days was for Zhu Xiangxiang. She took Zhu Xiangxiang back without saying a word. Where did she put her?

Mingchen and mingti stand at the entrance of the corridor on the third floor, looking at the scene of the living room and looking at each other.

"This woman is haunted. She's staying at home." Mingchen said angrily.

Mingti narrowed her eyes, and she looked at the problem more deeply: "if Mrs. Zhu is not soft hearted, she will never come back. The second sister has no desire to practice Buddhism. As a mother, Mrs. Zhu just wants to enjoy the happiness of her family. She can't feel it in the second sister. Naturally, she thinks of her adopted daughter who was driven out. After a few months together, she can't compare with her mother and daughter for 16 years." Mingti sneered.

"What should I do? Let Zhu Xiangxiang come back in such a swagger? It's too unfair to the second sister."

"Don't worry. You looked at what the second sister warned us. Don't be hasty, be patient."

"Anyway, I can't swallow this tone. Zhu Xiangxiang must have no good intention to come back this time."

Mingti hooked his lips: "wait and see."

Although the second sister has a pure heart and few desires and is merciful, it doesn't mean that someone can be indifferent to bullying her. Zhu Xiangxiang has been making a small fuss and hasn't touched the bottom line of the second sister. On the contrary, she will regret coming to this world.

Master once said that it was lucky and unfortunate for the second sister to be born in Buddhism.

Sanskrit purified the soul, washed the murderous Qi, redeemed his sins and reshaped his bones and blood. How long is the road

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Uncle Wen looked at a white figure in the garden from a distance. I don't know how long it had been standing, like a stone statue.

"Miss, my wife came back and brought back Miss Xiang and Miss Xiang."

Mingjing reached out and brushed his skirt, turned around and said with a faint smile: "Uncle Wen has worked hard."

Uncle Wen didn't dare to look directly, and quickly lowered his eyes: "unfortunately, you are the hardest, miss."

Those who are in the game are confused and those who are on the sidelines are clear.

Mingjing smiled and walked away from the garden.

After more than a month, Zhu Xiangxiang saw Zhu Mingjing again.

She is always holy and lofty, ethereal as an immortal, as if no one is worth entering her eyes.

The world praises her as broad-minded and kind-hearted. I bah. Only Zhu Xiangxiang knows what an ugly and hypocritical face is under this perfect mask.

After the last lesson, she won't jump easily. The most important thing she learned from Zhu Mingjing is not to let anyone see through your emotions.

Zhu Mingjing holds a shelf. In order to manage her reputation, she won't easily do it to her. She just seizes this opportunity to stay at Zhu's house. Over time, she will always seize the handle of Mingjing and tear off her mask to let the world know her true face.

Glancing at Lin Qing beside her, Zhu Xiangxiang's eyes showed a trace of fear in time. Lin Qing patted the back of her hand and stepped forward to block in front of her, Say to the mirror: "Mingjing, Xiangxiang is not doing well in her new home. Her stepfather is unreasonable. If I hadn't arrived in time today, Xiangxiang would have been strangled by her stepfather. How could Xiangxiang stay in such a family, so I decided to take her back. Don't worry, you are the real Miss Zhu. Xiangxiang only needs a shelter and won't compete with you. ”

Grandma Zhu humed coldly: "What kind of person do you think Mingjing is? Is this what your mother can say? Besides, do I wish my family to go and come whenever you want? I thought you were a little smart in the face of changes. Unexpectedly, you were still so stupid. There are many solutions. You chose the most responsive person, either deliberately or selfishly. I'm old and can't care what I love. What's the matter, Ming Mirror, take grandma back to her room. "

The mirror didn't look at them. She walked over and pushed grandma Zhu's wheelchair back to the bedroom.

Lin Qing's face was a little embarrassed. He didn't think they would give her face. It was clear that she was the head of the family.

I wish shaodan a cold hum: "When will our family have to look at the face of a yellow haired girl? Mom, you just give her too much face. The company was fought hard by you and dad. Now she is enjoying her success and reaping dividends. She seems to have no desire but deep intention. I think she came back with a premeditation. The ultimate goal is to embezzle Zhu's group. Otherwise, how could she be so clever , as soon as she came back, there was an accident in the company, and her father. Even if he did something wrong, he has paid the price. That's her own father. She killed her relatives and fought for a good name. Have pity on my father... "

Zhu Xiangxiang stands behind Lin Qing and meets Zhu shaodan's eyes.

They both raised the corners of their mouths at the same time.

Zhu Wentao is a taboo in Lin Qing's heart. Now he is mentioned by Zhu shaodan. He is in pain at the bottom of his heart.

Her body shook and Zhu Xiangxiang held her quickly, "Mom, mom, are you okay?"

Lin Qing waved, "I'm fine“

Lin Qing looked at Zhu shaodan: "Mingjing is your sister. Be nice to her in the future. She has made a lot of contributions to the family. Your sister and brother will help each other and get along well in the future. I don't want anything else."

I wish shaodan a kiss. I don't know where the wild seed comes from. How can I be my sister.

Lin Qing thought of something and looked at Zhu shaodan: "I've arranged for you. From tomorrow, go to school for me honestly, and then dare to go out and fool around. I won't break your leg."

With a cold hum, he took Zhu Xiangxiang upstairs.

Zhu Xiangxiang asked, "Mom, which school did you arrange for shaodan?"

"Shengde high school, I donated a library for this. This boy is going to annoy me. He doesn't go home every day. He mixes with some no three and no four people outside. In the future, you should watch him more for me at school."

Zhu Xiangxiang hooked his lips: "Mom, don't worry. I'll take care of shaodan at school."

"So I can rest assured."

"Go to school?" Zhu shaodan jumped up like a fried rooster. He has a grudge against the school all his life.

Thinking of the Lord Xiao's instructions, Zhu shaodan can only bear it for a while.

There is a long way to go.

"Brother Lin, come quickly. There will be a good play tonight. The grandson of the king has provoked old money and will be cleaned up..."

"Right away." I wish shaodan to ride on his beloved little motorcycle and go two steps before he loses his temper.

Look down, the tire is flat.

"MD, who is so wicked when he is pulled out of his mouth in his own home." Zhu shaodan pinched his waist and scolded.

Uncle Wen shrank in the corner and wanted to cry without tears. I'm sorry, young master. I dare not disobey his wife's order.

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Zhu Xiangxiang looked at everything as like as two peas in the room, the silk sheets, the full length of the linen dress, the designer shoes, and the expensive skin care products on the dressing table.

Zhu Xiangxiang happily rolled on the bed. She didn't know what luck was in the past. After walking around the Deng family, she knew the gap between ordinary people and rich families. She vowed that she would never go back to the small broken house of the Deng family again!

Zhu Mingjing, the winner is still unknown.

She just noticed something wrong with Lin Qing's look. Now she knows how important it is to grasp Lin Qing's heart. She probably knows what Lin Qing thinks, and she should behave well in front of Lin Qing. As soon as she came out of the room, she saw the mirror coming up.

Zhu Xiangxiang hooked his lips: "Mingjing, I haven't seen you for a long time. Congratulations on becoming a big star."

The bright mirror smiled faintly, and his eyes were as deep as the yuan. Zhu Xiangxiang didn't dare to look directly, and subconsciously avoided driving away.

"Causal cycle, bad retribution, today's cause, tomorrow's fruit, I hope that day, you won't regret today's choice."

"Do you know how much I hate your high sounding appearance? It seems that everything you say and do is right. You are the existence of truth in the world, but what are you? A liar who occupies a magpie's nest is qualified to preach to me?"

The mirror squinted and smiled gently.

Zhu Xiangxiang looked at her and her heart jumped.

Why is she so calm? Why can you laugh?

She has mastered her biggest secret. Shouldn't she be panicked and uneasy?

"You've finally made some progress. I hope you won't disappoint me too much next." The mirror smiled and crossed her back to the room.

Zhu Xiangxiang stood in situ in a daze. What does she mean?

There is nothing in the imagination. Zhu Xiangxiang is more and more uneasy at the bottom of his heart. Zhu Mingjing always doesn't play cards according to the routine. Is this her conspiracy again? For a moment, all Zhu Xiangxiang's self-confidence began to shake.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, a roadside barbecue shop was still overcrowded.

In the corner, a man with half white hair and vicissitudes of life filled glasses of beer one after another. When the wine entered the sad heart, it added melancholy.

"Landlady, beer, I want beer." The man shouted at his throat drunk.

This remark attracted the attention of many people.

The man scolded and said, "what are you looking at? Look at me digging your eyes again. I think back then... How majestic I was with Lord Wen..."

The man was drunk and said confused nonsense. A table of hoodlums with blue lines looked at each other. They smiled sadly, threw away their cigarette butts, walked in front of the man, kicked over his chair, and the man fell to the ground.

"Old man, you just said you were going to dig my eyes? You're very angry." The tattoo man laughed.

As soon as the landlady saw that there was going to be trouble, she hurried out to make things right.

"Don't worry, landlady, we are law-abiding citizens." The tattoo man grabbed the man's collar and dragged him out of the barbecue shop.

"Let go of me, you bastards! Do you know who I am? Say it... Scare you to death." The man said drunk.

The tattooed men laughed and said, "let's open our eyes."

"Does ran Bowen know?" The man hugged the roadside tree and vomited.

Several people looked at each other: "why does this name sound so familiar?"

Someone patted his head: "isn't this ran Bowen, the founder of the green dragon association? Uncle Xiao is his uncle."

Speaking of Xiao Ye, several people's legs softened in an instant.

"Look at your advice. The old man doesn't look good. He doesn't deserve to be a dog for Lord Wen. Besides, ran Bowen has been dead for more than ten years, and his dog has already died. What are you afraid of? Now it's Lord Xiao's world."

"Who knows whether what he said is true or false? Whatever. It's bad luck for him to hit me on the head."

The fist fell like rain. The man wailed, "the world is unfair. The world is unfair. If you are spiritual, please show your subordinates a clear way."

Suddenly, a cold drink came from the broken air: "stop it."