The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 311: Defeated (Part 2)

The pressure in Ran's house is low at the moment, and the servants are holding their breath even when walking.

Lord Xiao's men came and went in a hurry.

Ran Tenghui came out and jumped like he was dying, but Ran Tengxiao was beaten up and thrown into the garden.

In such a cold day, I have to freeze to death.

It seems that Lord Xiao is really angry this time.

Ye Jian walked in hurriedly, Master Xiao, it's Zhao Gan, the police station has issued an arrest warrant for the whole city.

Ran Qing's thoughts can be roughly guessed, but she is not so stupid as to make a move on this occasion.

But no matter what, Ran Qing has decided against this scapegoat.

How's the mirror?

Ye Jian secretly glanced at Ran Tengxiao's face: There was news from the hospital that Miss Ming Jing had a slight arm injury, and she has already gone home after dealing with it.

The air pressure in the living room dropped again in an instant.

At this moment the butler came in: Master, Miss Qing and Miss Biao are here.

Let them go. The last thing Ran Tengxiao wants to see now is them.

The old housekeeper turned around tremblingly and went out.

Ran Tengxiao glanced at Ye Jian: You can do this.

Ye Jian's expression froze, Yes.

After Ye Jian left, Ran Tengxiao hooked his lips and dialed Lin Feng's number.

She gave me a big gift, and of course I have to pay her back. She should sit at home and drink tea leisurely, but soon she won't be able to laugh.

The first shot has already fired, and the next thing is to die.

Uncle Hao, just let me in, I have something very important to see Teng Xiao.

Miss Qing, it's not that I won't help you, it's that you made too much trouble this time. Lord Xiao is angry, and he will be even angrier when he sees you.

But…….

The old butler patted her on the shoulder: Miss Qing, you are always a family, and the young master will not ignore it. You are now obediently staying at home, which is the best help for Lord Xiao.

Zhao Zhen took Ran Qing's hand: Mother, let's listen to the housekeeper and grandpa, let's go back first.

The old housekeeper smiled: Miss Biao is a smart person and knows what to do.

Zhao Zhen nodded: Thank you, Grandpa Housekeeper, for your suggestion.

Zhao Zhen took Ran Qing away, and Ran Qing said unconvinced: I haven't seen Ran Tengxiao yet, how could I just leave like this, I am his aunt, and without my support, Ran Yang would not have been able to fight against those disciples. Brother, how did he get his prestige today? How could he turn his face and deny anyone?

Zhao Zhen said in a deep voice: Mother, don't say these words in the future. If you pass them on to your cousin, it will only annoy him. No matter how he got his position, he is now the leader of the Ran family. Repaying favors will only wipe out the last trace of kindness.

Also, my cousin will definitely take care of the aftermath of this matter. You are not only his aunt, but also a member of the Ran family. If you are prosperous, you will be prosperous, and if you are hurt, you will be hurt. Cousin understands this truth better than you.

Ran Qing froze for a moment, then turned her head to look at Zhao Zhen, and suddenly found that her daughter had grown up, and she was much calmer, and she was more organized than her.

There was a trace of relief in Ran Qing's eyes: I'm afraid now that he will attack Suzaku Hall.

Cousin hates disobedient people, as long as you obediently be an obedient person, nothing will happen.

Why didn't Ran Qing understand this truth, Forget it, I'm getting old and my health is getting worse and worse, so I can't afford to fight anymore. From now on, Zhuquetang will be handed over to you.

Zhao Zhen glanced at the time: Go back first, I'll do something.

Ran Qing immediately looked at her; What are you going to do?

Go and see Der Spiegel, she seems to be injured.

Ran Qing scolded immediately: Look at what that bitch is doing?

Zhao Zhen shook her head helplessly: This matter is not as simple as you think. Although my cousin will take care of it for you, are you afraid to settle accounts after the fall? Only Ming Jing can calm my cousin's anger.

Ran Qing snorted coldly and slammed the car door hard.

Zhao Zhen stood on the spot, watching the car go away.

She was also watching the live broadcast at the time, and at the last second before the live broadcast stopped, she saw a familiar figure.

It's Xiyu.

He finally stopped hiding his head and showing his tail, and appeared beside Ming Jing in a fair and honest manner.

All her initial guesses were correct.

Regardless of the outcome of today's incident, Ming Jing must be convinced that it was not what mother meant.

After hailing a taxi, Zhao Zhen told the driver to go straight to Tonghe Shengshi.

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The police rushed to Zhao Gan's house and began to issue arrest warrants for the whole city.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, a report was made by the masses, and Zhao Gan went back to his parents' house.

The police rushed to Zhao Gan's parents' house.

However, when he arrived, he discovered that Zhao Gan had hanged himself and left a suicide note.

The suicide note stated that he had coveted the position of president for a long time, so he held a grudge against Ming Jing, and found someone to do it on impulse, without anyone's instigation, and he did it alone.

In the suicide note, he took all the responsibility on himself.

After forensic identification, Zhao Gan did indeed die by suicide, and after professional handwriting identification, the suicide note was indeed written by Zhao Gan.

The police searched around, and the surveillance downstairs was damaged, and all the clues were cut off here.

Although Zhao Qian's suicide is very strange, this case can only be settled in this way, unless there are new clues.

Moreover, behind Zhao Gan is the Ran family, and many people will be implicated if the investigation is carried out.

Ran Qing was completely relieved when she learned that Zhao Gan was dead and left a suicide note to take all responsibility.

At the same time, my heart skipped a beat.

This is Ran Tengxiao's method, fast and ruthless, leaving no trace.

Not even a seasoned policeman could catch him by the tail.

Fortunately, such a person is not an enemy.

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Jiang Chunlan leisurely trimmed the branches of the flowers in the vase. It is really not easy to have such a bouquet of flowers in this season. They are really delicate flowers in the greenhouse, so precious.

Where's Jinchen, haven't you come back yet?

Sister Hua replied, No.

The child is getting older, I can't control it anymore, and my heart is flying. Jiang Chunlan smiled and shook her head.

I only have one wish now, to see Jinchen get married and have children, so that I can explain to his father.

Sister Hua pursed her lips, Madam, don't worry, there will be such a day.

This is the first time the lady has brought up the deceased husband on her own initiative.

Outside the window, the last ray of sunset is hidden, and the moonlight climbs up the treetops.

The long dark night came.

Zhou Xue walked in quickly: Ma'am, something happened.

Crack the scissors went down, and the fresh and tender lily was cut off.

Jiang Chunlan sighed: It's a pity.

Putting down the scissors, picked up a towel to wipe off his hands, and said calmly, What's wrong?

Zhao Gan died as soon as he died, is it worth such a gaffe? There was a trace of displeasure in Jiang Chunlan's eyes, she was still too young to hold her breath.

Zhou Xue looked anxious, and glanced at Sister Hua, who bowed and retreated.

Jiang Chunlan picked up the coffee and took a sip calmly: Tell me, what's the matter?

Zhou Xue whispered, Ma'am, the tomb of Mr. has been moved.

The coffee Jiang Chunlan handed to her mouth suddenly froze, and she glanced at Zhou Xue faintly. Zhou Xue's heart felt cold, and she immediately lowered her head.

Ma'am, it's my subordinate who is not doing well, please punish me, Madam.

Ran Tengxiao, I really can't underestimate him, he's much better than his uncle.

The base of the snap coffee cup hit the marble tabletop, making a crisp sound, and the quiet living room could hear a needle drop.

In the long suffocation, Jiang Chunlan suddenly waved the coffee cup to the ground, and there was a trace of ferocious hostility on his usually calm and elegant face.

Asshole, I will crush him to ashes.

Zhou Xue shrank her shoulders and quickly bent down.

In this round, Madam clearly lost.

I was pinched to my weakness.

The coffee cup fell to the ground and shattered, and the broken brim rolled to the door and to a pair of white sneakers.

Jiang Jinchen bent down to pick up the broken coffee cup and threw it into the trash can.

Frowning and looking at Jiang Chunlan: Mom, what happened?

Jiang Chunlan's face quickly changed into a smile, as if the gaffe just now had never existed.

Brushing her temple hair, she said with a smile, Jinchen, you're back, are you hungry? I asked the kitchen to cook ribs soup for you, Sister Hua...

Sister Hua came out with a bowl of pork rib soup, Master, drink it while it's hot, it's been a whole afternoon.

Jiang Jinchen pulled out his chair and sat down, glanced at the silent Zhou Xue, and his eyes fell on Jiang Chunlan's earnest smile.

He lowered his head, took a spoon, scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Soon Jiang Jinchen finished a bowl of soup, he pushed the bowl out and looked up at Jiang Chunlan.

Wanting to say something, finally sighed, got up and went upstairs.

Jiang Chunlan stared at Jiang Jinchen's back. At some point, her son grew from a boy to a man.

That face was carved out of the same mold as him.

As long as Ran Bowen's life is taken, it's too cheap for him. Is there any news about his wild species?