The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 29

Yes, she is not close to me, she is close to others. Has she ever called me mom since she came back?

Look at what you do and what you say, does your child dare to get close to you? If you haven't reflected on your behavior until now, let me tell you, Ming Jing is not an ordinary girl, she is very smart, otherwise it would be impossible to get Jiang Madam, if you really do that today, you will really push this daughter away with your own hands.

Can you use your brain to think about it seriously? If you don't have prejudice against her from the beginning, and treat her with sincerity, the child can tell whether a person is sincerely treating her well. Her own brother has an accident. , She will help without you asking, if you kidnap her morally now, you can only chill the child's heart and push her further away.

Grandma Zhu stood up on crutches: I can't eat anymore, so think about what I said, so you can take care of yourself.

Then he left the living room and went back to the bedroom.

Lin Qing frowned, did she really do something wrong?

Zhu Xiangxiang sighed: There is some truth in what grandma said, but Shaodan can't wait, if time can be turned back, I will definitely treat Mingjing even better, even if I leave Zhu's house, I am willing, as long as I can save Shaodan.

Lin Qing patted Zhu Xiangxiang's shoulder distressedly: You are the eldest lady of our Zhu family, and no one has the right to drive you away. You are right. No matter whether I owe Ming Jing or not, the most urgent task now is to save Shaodan. Others I'll talk about it later.

But... if we do this, Ming Jing will not be happy.

I can't control that much anymore. Besides, Shaodan is her own younger brother. Does she have the heart to see her die?

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Sure enough, after Lin Qing said that sentence, the other party refused.

Lin Qing endured and endured, and said in a good voice: Ming Jing, I beg you, please? Shaodan is also your own brother. He is still so young. If he really goes to court, his life will be ruined.

With a mother like you who will always clean up the mess for him, he will never grow up, so just teach him a lesson. Ming Jing said calmly without squinting.

Why do I have such a cold-blooded daughter like you. Lin Qing dropped her chopsticks, stood up and pointed at the mirror and cursed: After you come back, I will feed you, dress you up, and treat you like a young lady. Now your brother is out When it’s over, you won’t even ask for a favor, do you think you’re wishing your family?”

Mom, calm down, let's stop forcing Der Spiegel and find another way.

I'll ask you one last time, will you help or not?

Ming Jing glanced at Lin Qing, when those dark eyes stared at you quietly, it was like a deep pool, braving a faint cold air, inexplicably sending chills down the spine.

Lin Qing flinched subconsciously, and after realizing it, her face became even more angry.

What is she afraid of? Just a yellow-haired girl.

You are self-inflicted, you can't live. Ming Jing got up, and without looking at the two of them, he went straight upstairs.

The bowl of mushroom soup was quietly placed there, and she didn't take a sip from the beginning to the end.

The family is unlucky, why did such a wicked thing happen... I shouldn't have brought you back in the first place. Lin Qing grabbed the bowl in hand and slammed it on the ground.

With a snap it fell apart, and the servant hiding in the dark shrank his neck subconsciously.

Miss Mingjing dared to contradict his wife, and life at home will be difficult in the future.

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The monthly exam is coming.

The whole school is immersed in the tense atmosphere of the exam. The exam is divided into two days, and it will be a week after the last exam.

Everyone made appointments about where to go tomorrow, Ming Jing went back to the classroom to pack her schoolbags, and as soon as she entered the class, everyone's eyes fell on her.

Mingjing returned to his seat without seeing anything, Tao Xingxing approached her and whispered: Tieba and QQ groups are betting on whether you can enter the grade list this monthly exam. I believe you will be able to. I have already blocked me. You must live up to all your property.

Ming Jing put her schoolbag on her back and left the classroom straight away.

As soon as she left, the class exploded instantly.

Come on, let's make a bet, let's see if our real daughter can make it into the grade list this time. The boy who had something good to say shouted.

Zhang Jingwen sneered: Red in the grade list? How dare you think about it, you really think of yourself as a top student.

Her tablemate Wang Lin disagreed: That's not necessarily true. After all, Der Spiegel's efforts are obvious to all. If they can really get in, then don't slap them in the face. Wang Lin was deeply touched by the toilet incident last time. It's not ordinary people, why does Zhang Jingwen insist on flying moths to the fire without believing in evil?

Recently, the hot topic in school revolves around Ming Jing and Zhu Xiangxiang, the real and fake daughters. The post bar discusses high-rise buildings every day. There was a post about betting before, but it was picked up after the monthly exam.

Mingjing, wait for me.

As soon as Ming Jing left the school, Gao Chang chased after him, sweating profusely.

There is my basketball game tonight, do you want to come and watch? Gao Chang was tall and handsome in a purple and white jersey.

As school was approaching, girls came out in groups from time to time at the school gate, seeing Gao Chang's excited sideways glances.

As soon as he saw him talking to Ming Jing, thinking of the recent rumors about the two, he shot Ming Jing one after another.

Gao Chang waited expectantly for Ding Spiegel's answer.

Sorry, I have something else to do. After that, the camera left without looking back.

Gao Chang kept staring at Ming Jing's back until the shadow was gone, and he still stood there.

Don't look at it, you'll become a husband-wife stone if you look at it again. Situ Lin put his arms around Gao Chang's neck.

It turns out that among our thousands of flowers, the tall young man who has never touched his body is also frustrated. It's really rare. I think this bright mirror was sent by heaven to restrain you. If you don't pay attention, you will fall into it.

Gao Chang snorted: I am happy.

Back at the basketball hall, Jiang Jinchen, who had just changed his jersey, came out and glanced behind Gao Chang, seeing that there was no one there, his eyes dimmed involuntarily.

Lao Jiang, let me tell you, Lao Gao is back for real, and I'm just wondering, what is the charm of that little girl named Ming Jing's film, which makes our young master Gao dream about it.

Jiang Jinchen glanced at him, and while dribbling the ball, said calmly: If you put all your gossip energy into playing, you won't lose to Yizhong last time.

One leap, a perfect shot.

Situ Lin curled his lips: That's because you didn't come, Lao Jiang, let's see if we don't torture them to death this time.