The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 393 Evil Nature

An invisible coercion approached, almost suffocating.

The small and delicate white embroidered shoe was like a steel needle and iron thorn, piercing through his bone marrow and crushing him fiercely. This kind of pain has reached the limit of the human body.

The man's facial features were hideous and distorted, and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He no longer had the energy to think about anything else, how beautiful the face in front of her was, how terrified her soul was.

I... said.... The man struggled to say two words through his teeth.

The girl retracted her foot.

The man coughed and was about to speak when a police siren sounded behind him, and then a group of policemen rushed in.

The man's face changed, and he suddenly shouted: I killed someone, I killed someone, police uncle, please save me...

Ming Jing's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the man's face inch by inch, but the man seemed to have gained confidence, and grinned.

His eyes seemed to say, if you have the ability, you can kill me in front of the police.

Li Ling rushed over with a cold face: What happened?

He was having dinner with his team members nearby, and it happened that someone called the police, saying that a murder had occurred here, and rushed over immediately.

He is a policeman with a background in criminal investigation. Observation is his forte. Even if the package is perfectly stitched, he can still recognize Qu Feitai at a glance.

How could a big star stand in a night market?

Qu Feitai said in a deep voice, Brother Li, someone attacked Ming Jing.

Li Ling's originally frowning frown deepened.

Ding Jing's current identity is not simple, and when she is attacked, it is even more difficult behind her.

Qu Feitai turned around and walked quickly to Ming Jing's side, pulling her back a step.

The street lights of the night market brushed over her skirt inch by inch, and the hostility in the girl's eyes faded away inch by inch, revealing a faint gloomy color.

Her hands were cold and cold, like ice.

No matter how reluctant Qu Feitai was, he could only let go.

He took off his overcoat, covered Ming Jing's shoulders, lowered his head and hugged her by the waist.

With his body in the air, Ming Jing subconsciously grabbed his arm and looked up at him.

Qu Feitai's eyes were cold, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his side face was firm and straight, like a god in the night.

Take you to the hospital. He said coldly.

The man was about to run, Li Ling went up and grabbed the man by the collar, and pinned him to the ground. The next moment, the handcuffs were already on his wrists.

Be honest with me.

Xin'er, are you okay? Zhou Zhengru took off his coat and covered Ming Xin, looking at her worriedly.

Ming Xin shook his head, and subconsciously caught up with Qu Feitai.

Junior Sister, does your leg hurt? Tears welled up in her eyes, which were flushed.

That's boiling oil, how could it not hurt, she was really dizzy, asking such meaningless questions.

Ming Jing was a little tired, leaned against Qu Feitai's arms, and gently closed his eyes.

Qu Feitai's body stiffened instantly, and his footsteps paused.

The hand holding Ming Jing's slender waist tightened slightly.

There seemed to be tiny stars rippling slightly in the dark eyes.

The next moment, with firm steps, he strode away without looking back.

Going crazy in the live broadcast room of Chibowanghong.

Most of them came here because they heard the wind. Not long ago, they witnessed the live broadcast of the Fashion Festival and heard that Ming Jing was attacked at the night market stall, and a large number of fans frantically flocked.

As a result, I saw this scene.

The young man fell from the sky and kicked away the gangster with the knife. Leaving aside how handsome that kick was, he put his coat on Ming Jing and bent down to hug Ming Jing, which was more idol drama than idol drama.

One is a big star that everyone is looking forward to, a top player in the music industry, his every move attracts the hearts of millions of fans.

One is a beautiful and charming big beauty, a wealthy daughter with an arrogant identity, her every frown and smile makes the world overwhelmed.

At tonight's Fashion Ceremony, the two did not communicate at all, which disappointed countless CP fans.

However, in a live broadcast of an Internet celebrity, I saw such a heart-warming scene.

In an instant, pink bubbles floated all over the world, the soul of CP was awakened, and the whole network went crazy.

I love the domineering president and his little wife, this couple is too cute...

Xiao Fei is so handsome, so handsome. He is the only man in the whole world that I think can be worthy of my goddess. It is unacceptable not to be together. The child born by the two will look so good.

Ming Jing's leg is injured, I'm so worried, it's hot oil.

Why does Der Spiegel always encounter such bad things? The press conference has not been long. Let me conspiratorially speculate, it can't be intentional, right? I heard that Ran Bowen has a lot of enemies, no Those enemies are madly taking revenge on Der Spiegel, right?

My goddess is too wronged. What does Ran Bowen's bad deeds have to do with her? How many people has she saved? Do those people still have a conscience?

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight...

Am I the only one who notices Senior Sister and Best Actor Zhou? This couple also look good...

The attack on Der Spiegel quickly reached the top of the trending searches, and the video of the attack was circulated all over the Internet, which once overwhelmed the popularity of tonight's grand ceremony and remained high.

At the same time, the majority of netizens shouted to the Jiangzhou police that the murderer must be severely punished, and the excuse of revenge for social passion and murder is simply untenable.

Because that person is Der Spiegel, the national goddess Der Spiegel, there are precedents, this time is definitely not accidental.

Many people even speculated that it was an internal struggle in the Ran family that affected Der Spiegel.

After all, the big dye vat of Ran's house, the more netizens picked it up, the more shocked they became. For a kind little white rabbit like Ming Jing, entering Ran's house is like entering a wolf's den.

Not long ago, the sulfuric acid attack at the press conference appeared to be the work of Zhao Qiang, but everyone knew that it was actually the work of Ding Jing's cousin Ran Qing, and this time must be no exception.

A wealthy family has no family ties, let alone a wealthy family like the Ran family, which is different from the usual meaning.

What did you say? The man's cold voice made the scalp tingle.

Miss Mingjing...was attacked at a night market stall in the north of the city....

Ye Jian felt a whirlwind blowing around him, and when he looked up, he was gone.

The man strode away without looking back.

Ye Jian picked up the overcoat hanging on the side, and hurriedly chased after him.

Master Xiao, don't worry, the eldest lady is fine and has been sent to the hospital.

Ran Tengxiao got into the car and told the driver coldly: Go to the hospital, hurry up.

The driver quickly started the car and left the manor.

Master Xiao, wait for me. Xiaohua ran over and got into the co-pilot: I just found out that something happened to Miss, she is in the People's Hospital, the driver, drive quickly.

Ran Tengxiao's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, What's going on?

Ye Jian said all the information he got temporarily: The murderer was taken away by Li Ling. The eldest lady could have avoided it, but she jumped on it to save passers-by...

Xiaohua took a breath: That's hot oil, the eldest lady is always so considerate of others, she is obviously the one who needs to be protected the most...

Xiao Hua's eyes turned red as she spoke.

Ran Tengxiao's masseter muscles were slightly protruding, and his eyes were dark and cold, Check it out for me, I must find out the black hand behind it, even members of my Ran family dare to touch it.

This was hitting Ran Tengxiao in the face.

He already had a guess in his heart, except for that one, he didn't think about it.

Only she has the courage and strength.

Those who touch him, don't even think about getting out of it.

The man looked murderous.

Ye Jian's heart skipped a beat.

There have been fights before, but Master Xiao has never been so emotional and murderous like this moment.

It seems that the eldest lady is really Lord Xiao's reverse scale.

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This was Qu Feitai's first time riding in a police car, and it was also the most wonderful experience in his life.

Ming Jing sat beside him quietly, without saying a word, he really wanted to look down at the injury on her leg, but Ming Jing's calm appearance prevented him from opening his mouth.

The phone rang crazily, and the sound came from Ding Jing's backpack.

She ignored it, as if she hadn't heard it.

The policewoman Muzi in the passenger seat is Li Ling's assistant. She felt a little strange and looked back at Mingjing.

Li Ling brought the murderer back to the police station, and she was responsible for sending Ming Jing to the hospital, reporting Ming Jing's current situation to Li Ling at any time, and making a statement after her injury stabilized.

The eldest lady of the Ran family is really not easy to be, and she makes enemies everywhere. This is not the first time that this happened tonight, but it will definitely not be the last time.

At the moment when her identity was exposed, power and wealth were all over the sky, but at the same time, it was also accompanied by responsibilities and obligations, danger and death...

Miss Mingjing, your cell phone is ringing. Is it because your family is worried about you? Let's report that you are safe. Muzi reminded.

Ding Jing didn't answer the phone, nor did he speak, the silence made people panic.

The snack street is not far from the People's Hospital. It takes ten minutes by car and five minutes by police car.

The emergency personnel at the gate of the hospital were pushing the trolley and waiting in full force. When they heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind them, the emergency doctor and nurse turned their heads and saw the person who came and asked in surprise, Doctor Bo?

They also don't know how to define Dr. Bo. He is the department director of Jingzhou University Hospital, but now he has suspended his post in Jiangzhou People's Hospital. He has been working hard these days, and he is gentle and calm. Who doesn't like a man who can even treat a little nurse with tenderness.

Coupled with his miraculous sword skills, his image is even taller. It is rumored that he was born in a noble family in Jingzhou.

The little nurses stared at stars. This doctor Bo behaved elegantly and noblely, not like a doctor, but like a nobleman. Wearing a white coat, he looked handsome and handsome, standing like a bamboo.

It's just that Doctor Bo frowned at this moment, looking worried.

He walked over quickly and asked, Has the person not arrived yet?

Several people shook their heads.

At this time, the siren sounded, and before they could react, Doctor Bo had already strode down the stairs and rushed forward.

Qu Feitai got out of the car, bent down to pick up the mirror, turned around, saw the man in front of him, was stunned, and subconsciously blurted out.

Second Uncle Bo?

Bo Yuxun didn't bother to greet him, and pulled the cart, Put the mirror on, and I'll check the wound first.

Qu Feitai put down the mirror as he said, and Bo Yuxun turned on the flashlight and glanced at Ming Jing's calf, frowning instantly.

He was a little angry, Don't you know it hurts?

Angry and distressed, he gave her a hard look.

Ming Jing pursed his pale lips and remained silent.

Laugh, can you still laugh? Let me tell you what's good about you. Bo Yuxun's stern tone shocked everyone, including Qu Feitai.

Second Uncle, how did you meet Ming Jing?

I'll talk about this later. I'll take her to treat the wound first, and you go to the hospital.

Qu Feitai nodded, took a deep look at the mirror, turned around and left quickly.

Bo Yuxun pushed Ming Jing to the exclusive treatment room of the Cardiac Surgery Department. The nurses had prepared all the tools and medicines for wound treatment in advance.

There was no one else in the treatment room except the two, and the atmosphere was suffocatingly silent.

Ming Jing's left calf from the Yangjiao point to the ankle was covered with hot oil, sticking to the hem of the skirt, almost bloody.

The girl sat there quietly, without saying a word, or crying out in pain. Looking at this scene, Bo Yuxun's heart throbbed subconsciously.

Mingjing. He emphasized his tone.

The girl raised her head, looking straight at her with a pair of clear eyes, and Bo Yuxun's anger instantly vanished in her eyes.

He sighed: Cry out when it hurts.

This is boiling oil.

Ming Jing pursed her lips and shook her head; It doesn't hurt...

The way she said it didn't hurt, Bo Yuxun can remember for a lifetime.

Girls nowadays, even if they cut a finger, they have to go to the hospital for a tetanus shot, they are so delicate.

And the girl in front of her was scalded by the hot oil, but she still smiled and said it didn't hurt...

Everyone has pain nerves. It is impossible for her not to be in pain. That only shows that she has experienced more pain than this...

Doctor Bo. Ming Jing asked with a smile, What kind of woman would you fall in love with?

The girl's eyes were dark and bright, like obsidian, deep and quiet, with a sense of weightlessness that made the soul tremble.

Bo Yuxun was slightly dazed, and didn't have time to think about why she suddenly asked an irrelevant question, subconsciously replied: She is the most beautiful woman in the world.

There was only a soft stab sound, and the girl in front of her was still smiling, but she reached out and peeled off the skirt that was stuck in the flesh and blood.

Bo Yuxun's pupils shrank and his scalp felt numb.

you…….

It turned out that the question just now was to divert his attention.

Ming Jing threw the torn skirt into the trash can, took alcohol and poured it on the wound, her lips were almost pale, but there was a layer of mist in her eyes, such a beautiful face, but with a cold cruelty Breath, exuding cold and bloody, killing people.

Bo Yuxun grabbed her hand and shouted angrily, Are you crazy...? Are you ruining your body like this?

The girl tilted her head slightly, her black hair was like a waterfall, and her face became paler and paler, exuding a thrilling coldness.

The dark eyes looked like a smile but not a smile, and the corner of his lips sipped a hint of playfulness, and he gently opened his lips: Doctor Bo, are you worried about me?

Bo Yuxun choked, Your parents are responsible for your body, hair and skin. You can't spoil it at will. Your parents will feel sorry for you.

Unexpectedly, the girl giggled suddenly after hearing these words, the laughter was clear and sweet, but it was a bit weird and weird, which inexplicably made a layer of cold sweat break out on Bo Yuxun's back.

The girl's laughter stopped abruptly, there was no trace of compassion in her brows, her eyes were like cold pools, and her eyes were like knives. She was playing with a strand of hair, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, showing an evil nature that Bo Yuxun had never seen before.

Doctor Bo, if you were my father, would you feel distressed?