The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 178: The Beginning (Part 2)

Zhao Xiaohui closed the door of the ward, walked up to Zhu Xiangxiang, and knelt down with a plop.

Zhu Xiangxiang looked at her coldly: What are you doing? Bitter tricks?

Zhao Xiaohui shook her head: Your brother got leukemia when he was eight years old. In the past four years, I have borrowed money everywhere to treat him, so that those relatives ran away when they saw me. The doctor said that we have to wait for the bone marrow bank Donors, donate bone marrow to Yangyang. Yangyang’s disease has a high probability of being cured, but I waited and waited for four years, but it’s not Yangyang’s turn. Yangyang’s disease can’t wait any longer, and then you appear Yes, you are Yang Yang's biological older sister, only you have a successful match, this is the last time Mom begs you, as long as you promise to donate bone marrow to Yang Yang, Mom promises that she will never show up again and will not disturb your life.

Zhao Xiaohui looked at Zhu Xiangxiang eagerly, with tears in her eyes, and what she said was very moving.

I know that in your heart, only rich wives like Mrs. Zhu are qualified to be your mother. I have self-knowledge, so I should just repay my debt of gratitude.

So, for the sake of your son, you drug me and deceive me? I'm also your biological daughter, and that's how you treat me?

Zhu Xiangxiang smiled bitterly: It turns out that you found me for a purpose. It was to find a mobile bone marrow bank for your son. If you give up on this, I will never agree to you.

Zhu Xiangxiang got up and was about to leave, her body shook suddenly, Zhao Xiaohui hurried to support her: Xiangxiang, please, please? Your brother can't wait, he is a good boy, and he always misses you as a sister , even for your brother, can you sacrifice this time, donating bone marrow will not have any effect on your body, it will pass soon.

It's not about you donating your feelings. You don't feel back pain when you stand and talk. From today on, we will cut off our ties. Don't look for me when you're around. As for asking me to donate bone marrow for your son, don't even think about it.

Zhu Xiangxiang felt extremely disgusted when he thought about it. From the very beginning, he wanted to take advantage of her, why is she so miserable.

Xiangxiang, mom, please, can you please? Don't go, your brother really can't wait anymore, do you want to watch him die? Zhao Xiaohui knelt down in front of her, kneeling for her daughter , It takes a lot of courage, but now she can't care about anything.

It's not me who made him sick. Love to death, what does it have to do with me. Zhu Xiangxiang has no feelings for this younger brother at all, so he asked himself to donate bone marrow to him? Think beautifully.

Just thinking about the three words of donating bone marrow made Zhu Xiangxiang break out into a cold sweat. Although common sense told her that it would not have any major impact on her body, she was psychologically overwhelmed by a half-brother who was also the son of Deng Kun. Still unacceptable.

Get up, I can't afford you to kneel to me. Everything else is easy to talk about. I can pay for your son's surgery fee, but donating bone marrow is impossible. Don't come to me again. Zhu Xiangxiang put down his words Stumbled to go outside.

Zhao Xiaohui's eyes turned cold, and she walked over and grabbed Zhu Xiangxiang's wrist.

Zhu Xiangxiang turned to look at her, startled by the coldness in her eyes, and screamed, What are you going to do? You're breaking the law, do you know that?

I only know that Yangyang is dying, and you are the only one who can save him. Even if you hate me, I will admit it. Zhao Xiaohui could not help but press Zhu Xiangxiang on the hospital bed, and took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket to cover it. Zhu Xiangxiang's mouth.

Zhu Xiangxiang fluttered around with one hand, grabbed the fire extinguisher in the corner of the wall in a panic, and swung it on Zhao Xiaohui's head. The blood on Zhao Xiaohui's head dripped on Zhu Xiangxiang's face. Popped out from between the teeth: Mom, please, please, please?

So earnest, yet so desperate.

But Zhu Xiangxiang only felt fear, and the determination and cruelty in Zhao Xiaohui's eyes startled her. She pushed Zhao Xiaohui away suddenly while struggling, and ran away in a panic.

Xiangxiang. Zhao Xiaohui shouted hoarsely, the brokenness and despair in her voice made people feel very depressed and uncomfortable.

Zhu Xiangxiang paused, and for a moment, she wanted to turn around, but in the end fear and selfishness overcame that little move.

It was Zhao Xiaohui who cheated first, she was right!

Zhu Xiangxiang staggered away holding on to the wall of the hospital corridor.

Zhao Xiaohui sat on the ground in a daze. The nurse came in and was startled when she saw her head covered in blood. She hurried over to help her up. The nurse listened a little outside the door, and asked in confusion: Is she not pregnant? Is it Yang’s own sister? Donating bone marrow won’t have any negative impact on the body, why doesn’t she agree? I thought she voluntarily did it?”

Although the relationship between mother and daughter does not seem to be very good, but if you can save a life without damaging your body, why not do it.

The nurse sighed: Let me help you bandage the wound on your head first.

Zhao Xiaohui suddenly grabbed the nurse's hand and asked eagerly: Can Yangyang wait any longer?

The nurse understood her mood and persuaded her softly: There are still many patients waiting in the hematology department. It is not easy to find a suitable matcher. Why don't you persuade your daughter again?

Zhao Xiaohui rushed out like crazy, but Zhu Xiangxiang was nowhere to be found.

Zhao Xiaohui walked down the street in a daze, her husband was facing a lawsuit, her son was waiting to die, and her daughter ran away.

What else is there to look forward to in her life.

When a call came from the hospital, she heard Yang Yang crying and calling her mother, Mom, I want to eat your sweet and sour pork ribs.

Zhao Xiaohui wiped away her tears: Okay, mom will make it for you now, obediently listen to what the nurse says.

Mom, don't cry, it doesn't matter if my illness is not cured, but I won't see my sister anymore. The little boy's disappointed voice came from the phone.

Soon he said in a happy voice: But I am already very happy to be my mother's son.

Zhao Xiaohui covered her mouth and wept in the street late at night.

I don't know when, it started to rain heavily, and the passers-by on the road were desperate to avoid the rain, but she was the only one walking in the heavy rain in a daze.

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As soon as Lin Qing looked up and saw Zhu Xiangxiang running in in the rain, he couldn't help being surprised: Aren't you staying at Deng's house tonight?

Zhu Xiangxiang threw herself into Lin Qing's arms aggrieved, and said coquettishly: Mom, you are the best for me.

Lin Qing said angrily: I'm all wet, go back to your room and take a hot bath, you haven't eaten yet, Mom Zhou, make some Xiaoye for Xiangxiang.

Lin Qing pulled Zhu Xiangxiang upstairs, frowned and asked, What happened? Did Zhao Xiaohui bully you?

Zhu Xiangxiang hesitated to speak, and subconsciously chose to escape, No...it's okay, I just miss my mother.

Then you call and ask the driver to pick you up. Why did you run back in the rain? What if you catch a cold?

Looking at Lin Qing's concerned eyes, Zhu Xiangxiang felt warm in his heart, and the fear in his heart gradually dissipated.

Zhu Xiangxiang took a hot bath, and Lin Qing accompanied her to eat Xiaoye. At this time, Zhou's mother came over and said, Ma'am, the security department called just now, and a person named Zhao Xiaohui is looking for Miss Xiangxiang.

Zhu Xiangxiang immediately said, I won't see you, let her go.

Lin Qing glanced at her, held Zhu Xiangxiang's hand and asked: Xiangxiang, what happened? You tell mom, if you are wronged, mom will seek justice for you, even your own mother can't bully you.

Zhu Xiangxiang sighed: Forget it, it's all over, even if she is sorry for me, I will do my best, and I will never see you again.

Zhou's mother frowned, I heard from the security guard that Zhao Xiaohui said that it is a matter of life and death. If Miss Xiangxiang is not seen, she will be killed at the gate of the community. It seems that the matter is very serious.

Lin Qing was furious: What does this woman want to do?

Zhu Xiangxiang comforted Lin Qing, stood up and said, Let me go and have a look.

I go with you.

No, Mom, you can rest at home, I will take care of it.

Lin Qing nodded: It's fine if you can spend it with money, and don't have anything to do with this woman in the future.

Lin Qing thought that this woman was here to ask for money, otherwise Xiangxiang would not recognize her mother, and she felt uncomfortable thinking about what she said on the phone in the afternoon.

Not to mention having such a bad husband, Lin Qing is disgusted even thinking about it now.

Zhu Xiangxiang walked out holding an umbrella, and the driver drove her to the gate of the community. As soon as she left, Zhou's mother found Xiaoying and told her to follow her secretly to have a look.

After Zhu Xiangxiang came back, he went upstairs humming a song. Xiaoying found Zhou's mother and whispered a few words in her ear.

Mother Zhou asked incredulously, Is what you said true?

Xiaoying nodded: I heard it with my own ears. This Zhu Xiangxiang didn't expect to be so hard-hearted. Her own mother knelt down to beg her, but she was indifferent. It's not because she was greedy for Zhu's family's prosperity.

Mother Zhou also had mixed feelings in her heart: Anyway, it's still a life.

Do you want to tell Madam? Xiaoying asked.

When Zhou's mother was hesitating, she looked up and saw Ming Jing, holding a water glass in her hand, standing quietly at the door of the kitchen, she didn't know how much she heard.

Miss. Mother Zhou and Xiaoying shouted respectfully.

Ming Jing walked in, poured a glass of warm water, took a sip and asked, Xiaoying, is what you just said true?

Xiaoying stuck out her tongue, unexpectedly her small voice was heard by the young lady, Of course it's true, I heard it with my own ears at the gate of the community just now, Zhao Xiaohui knelt down and begged her, that's her own brother I didn't expect Zhu Xiangxiang to have no compassion at all. She just donated bone marrow, not a liver or a kidney. Is she ignorant or hard-hearted? Xiaoying pouted.

Ming Jing thought for a while and said, Xiaoying, come with me.

Xiaoying glanced at Zhou's mother, Zhou's mother nodded, Xiaoying immediately followed up.

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Xiaoying walked out of Mingjing's room with red eyes, Zhou's mother immediately pulled her aside, and asked in a low voice, What does Miss want you for?

Xiaoying spread out his palm, it was a bank card.

Miss asked me to visit Zhao Xiaohui's son in the hospital, and asked me to pay the hospitalization fee for her.

Zhu Xiangxiang doesn't even care about her own mother. Miss is so caring. Our lady is so kind. Zhu Xiangxiang can't even match a hair of Miss.

Mother Zhou sighed: I said earlier, Miss is merciful, and there will be blessings.

Miss said, the child is innocent, what is better than saving someone's life...? Xiaoying scratched her head in confusion.

Zhou's mother gave her a glare: Forget about being stupid, that's called saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

That's right, that's what the lady said. Xiaoying's face was full of admiration, Our lady is the most beautiful and kind-hearted person in the world, no one else can compare to her.

Don't be poor, just do as the young lady tells you.

Xiaoying asked: Mother Zhou, do you want to tell Madam about this?

Zhou's mother thought for a while and shook her head: Madam doesn't have a good impression of that family. If you say it, it may cause side effects. There is no right or wrong in front of a person's name. One thing more is worse than one thing less.

Xiaoying hurried out the door in the rain.

Zhou Ma looked in the direction of the second floor and walked into Grandma Zhu's room.

After a while, Grandma Zhu shook her head: This child is useless.

I can understand what Lin Qing thinks. Without her husband, she can only place her love on her children. This kind of attachment will eventually harm others and herself. The mirror is good, she can't see it, from beginning to end It's just a shallow-sighted person, that's all, let her do what she wants, the child Ming Jing can tell her clearly, and will give her the bottom line.

Zhou Ma said: Madam is a fan of the authorities.

Grandma Zhu snorted coldly: She is not fascinated at all, she and Zhu Xiangxiang are like-minded, each takes what they want, just wait and see.

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Ming Jing sits cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, the sandalwood is faint, and in the silent room, there is only the slight rubbing sound of rosary beads across the skin.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the rain was swift and violent, and the wind roared violently, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone rang to break the silence of the room.

Ming Jing opened his eyes.

The child may not be able to wait for long. There are many patients queuing up to donate in the bone marrow bank. If you want to grab time, you can only go from the black market, but the cost is relatively high.

Human life is more important than anything else, let it go from my account.

The phone on the other side paused, Ming Jing, he is Zhu Xiangxiang's younger brother, why are you bothering with such nosy things, it's thankless.

His name is Deng Yang. He is twelve years old. Before other people's younger brothers, he is himself.

Buddha is merciful to all living beings, and wishes that all people in the world will be free from suffering and find happiness.

I really admire you.

Zheng Qing was about to hang up the phone when a girl whispered softly: Ah Qing, thank you.

Zheng Qing rolled her eyes: Just follow the eldest lady to do good deeds. I also want to thank you. I hope that I will have a good pregnancy in my next life, and don't come to such a fucking life.

After talking, he hung up the phone.

Ming Jing stared into the eyes of the Buddha statue and murmured, Can the Bodhisattva forgive the disciple?

She looked at her outstretched palm, which was delicate and slender, weak and boneless.

There is no turning back on this road.

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Ah... Zhu Xiangxiang screamed, waking up from the nightmare.

Thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, instantly illuminating the fear in his pupils.

She dreamed that Deng Yang was dead, and turned into a ghost that haunted her day and night, crying and asking her why she refused to save her.

The Deng Yang in the dream had no face, she was in a cold sweat thinking about it now.

Zhu Xiangxiang hugged her head and hid under the blanket shivering, no, she was right, she was right!

In a daze, she dreamed that someone was sticking a tube into her body, and she screamed and pushed the man away, Go away, don't touch me...

Open your eyes, it is a family doctor.

Zhu Xiangxiang realized that he was not in the hospital, nor the nurse who pumped her bone marrow. He was relieved and drenched in cold sweat.

Lin Qing said angrily: You child, you don't even know you have a fever. It must have been rained last night and the fever reached 39 degrees. If you find out later, your brain will be burnt out. The doctor just called you Antipyretic injection, I asked your head teacher to take leave of absence, you should rest at home for a few days.

Zhu Xiangxiang's voice was crying, Mom, I...I feel so uncomfortable.

Lin Qing patted the quilt lightly, and said softly: You are uncomfortable, and Mom is also feeling uncomfortable. How did Zhao Xiaohui treat you? See if you are torturing a good person. Don't associate with her again.

After Zhu Xiangxiang took the medicine, Lin Qing sent the doctor away.

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One autumn rain and one cold.

After a night of heavy rain, the sky was as blue as washed, and the freshness of vegetation and rain floated in the air.

Ming Jing walked into the school gate stepping on fallen leaves, Zhao Zhen appeared out of nowhere and patted Ming Jing on the shoulder: What a coincidence.

Suddenly, Zhao Zhen narrowed her eyes.

Wisps of sandalwood floated into the tip of the nose, which was a bit stronger than the previous smell.

She took a deep look at the girl walking beside her. The bright morning sun fell on the corners of the girl's eyebrows and eyes, outlining a gentle and beautiful outline.

The girl's eyebrows stretched out, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she had the clearest eyes and the deepest gaze.

Like an abyss like a fog, unpredictable.

The smile on Zhao Zhen's face disappeared bit by bit.

If she was just skeptical before, now she is sure.

This is the taste of Xi Yu.