The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 555: Departure (Part 1)

Qu Feitai wakes up indefinitely, but Ming Jing has to go back to Jiangzhou first.

This time I went back to Jiangzhou with Bo Yuxun, the flight was at 9:20 in the morning.

The night before, Mrs. Bo held her hand and talked in the middle of the night, showing reluctance in her words.

At this age, sometimes a separation may be a farewell.

She couldn't afford to lose again.

Ming Jing told Mrs. Bo that she had promised Bo Yuxun that she would transfer her student status to Jingzhou. When she returned to Jiangzhou this time, besides visiting her seniors and sisters, she also had to deal with transfer matters.

Grandma, this is my home, I will never go anywhere, I will always be with you.

A line of dry tears flowed from Madam Bo's empty eyes, she held Ming Jing's hand and said repeatedly: Okay, grandma is waiting for you to go home.

When the old lady fell asleep, Xi Ran closed the door and walked out.

Ming Jing stood in front of the railing on the second floor, looking at the hazy night in the distance, with fluttering clothes, independent from the world.

Where's Huai Qing?

Xiran is a young girl in her early twenties, with a delicate appearance, tall and tall, she walks lightly and silently, and her eyes reveal a bit of stubborn coldness.

Sister Huaiqing is out on errands.

May I have your name?

Xi Ran, I have followed Sister Huaiqing since I was a child. I have been studying art in other places before, and I just came back.

Academic?

Yes, five years ago, sister Huaiqing sent me to Mount Emei to study art. Now sister Huaiqing needs manpower, so she called me back.

It will be hard for you to take care of grandma in the future.

Xi Ran bowed his head obediently: I am an orphan, and I am fortunate to be adopted by the Bo family. It is my long-cherished wish in this life to repay the Bo family.

His tone was cold.

Ding Jing didn't say any more, and returned to the room.

Knock, knock, knock. There was a knock on the door of the room.

Ming Jing got up and went to open the door. Bo Lianye stood at the door with a gentle and kind smile on her face.

I heard that you are going back to Jiangzhou tomorrow. Why are you in such a hurry? If you don't stay for a few more days, grandma can't bear to part with you. We sisters haven't gotten along well.

There is no regret in the tone.

Ming Jing smiled slightly, Come in first.

Bo Lianye walked into the room and looked at her calmly.

This room used to be a guest room, so the decoration is acceptable. Looking at it now, the furniture is all made of hundred-year-old boxwood. A daffodil is inserted casually, adding an ancient charm to the elegance, revealing a kind of atmosphere and simplicity everywhere.

Bo Lianye clenched her fists, grandma really, really cared more about Ding Jing.

She saw that vase in the warehouse and liked it very much. She acted like a baby to grandma for a long time, but grandma didn't agree.

At this moment, it was placed so casually on the desk in front of the window, with a narcissus inserted obliquely.

That ostentatious posture seemed to be a silent mockery to her.

Ming Jing poured a cup of tea, pointed to the opposite side: Sit down.

Bo Lianye shook her head: I really don't want you to go.

Ming Jing glanced at Bo Lianye, under the dim light, that look seemed to have a magical power to penetrate people's hearts, Bo Lianye's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he lowered his gaze calmly.

This is my home, and of course I won't leave.

The gentle voice fell to her ears, and Bo Lianye squeezed her hands under the sleeves, but there was a pleasant smile on her face, such a seamless acting, even she was amazed.

Really? Then you go to Jiangzhou?

Ming Jing smiled: My seniors and juniors are still in Jiangzhou. After leaving for so long, it's time to go back and see them.

It's better to bring your seniors and sisters to Jingzhou. It's okay for the Bo family to raise a few more people. In Bo Lianye's tone, there was a trace of superior charity hidden.

There will be separation in life. It's good to let them adapt earlier. They will live well without me. For the rest of my life, I want to spend more time with my grandma.

That's right, what about your school? Do you want to transfer?

Uncle has helped me contact the school.

Bo Lianye smiled and said, That's great, we can go to school together in the future.

Ming Jing smiled noncommittally.

It's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest. I'll play with you again when you come back from Jiangzhou.

Bo Lianye left the room, and the door closed behind her.

Bo Lianye looked back at the closed door, clenched her fists and then loosened them.

In the past two days, she checked a lot of information on the Internet and consulted with a biogenetics expert.

The fraternal twins of the dragon and the phoenix have different sex chromosomes, and there are different degrees of DNA consistency. In this case, if Ding Jing is the daughter of Bo Yuxun's twin sister, in genetics, Ding Jing will get at least 100% of the DNA. Fifty inheritance, this threshold is very high, in the genetic inheritance of the same species, usually the dominant gene will account for the highest proportion in DNA inheritance.

In other words, ninety-nine percent of Ding Jing's genes originated from her uncle, which is not impossible in theory, but the possibility is very low.

Bo Lianye knows that Bo Yuxun has an unforgettable first love, and has guarded her body like a jade for many years, which is still unforgettable.

She learned from her mother that Bo Yuxun broke up with his first love thirteen years ago, Ming Jing was seventeen years old this year, and before breaking up with his first love, his uncle had always kept himself clean and never had any romantic debts.

Mingjing is my uncle's biological daughter, which may not be true.

The only possibility is that Ming Jing inherited 99% of her genes from her uncle. It can only be said that her biological father is too useless, and the high-quality genes of the Bo family completely suppressed her father.

This is the only explanation of self-consistent logic at present, and it is also the only possible truth.

Deep down in Bo Lianye's heart, she still believed in this answer.

It's easier to accept than she is Bo Yuxun's biological daughter.

Just a granddaughter.

Bo Lianye raised the corners of her lips, it will take a long time, so let's take our time.

——

Standing in front of the railing, Bo Lianye saw her uncle and Huai Qing walking towards the backyard side by side.

One is tall and slender, the other is exquisite and graceful. At first glance, they really look like a pair of Bi people.

The two stood under the eaves of the corridor and talked, but unfortunately the wind was a bit loud, and Bo Lianye couldn't hear it clearly.

It was already late at night, and the Bo family used to go to bed early, so the whole mansion had already fallen into silence.

Bo Lianye suddenly narrowed her eyes.

The uncle patted Huaiqing's shoulder and said something, she vaguely heard Huaiqing's sobbing.

Then she saw with her own eyes that Huai Qing threw herself into the arms of her uncle.

Bo Lianye's hands tightly grasped the cold railing.

The uncle did not push her away, but patted her on the back lightly.

Across the hazy night, Bo Lianye could vaguely guess that the uncle's eyes, which were always alienated and indifferent, must be overflowing with tenderness at this moment.

Bo Lianye's eyes instantly darkened.

Uncle treats her differently.

How can she...

Bo Lianye took a deep breath, a sneer appeared on her lips.

I have always underestimated this woman.

Soon Huaiqing withdrew from Bo Yuxun's arms with her head down, and the two parted, Huaiqing went back to the room, and Bo Yuxun went upstairs.

Bo Lianye hurried back to her room.

Soon there was a creaking sound of the door closing next door, and Bo Lianye pressed her back against the door, under her sleeves, her nails made imprints on her palms.

There are too many eyesores.

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Early the next morning, after breakfast, Ming Jing and Bo Yuxun Huaiqing bid farewell to Mrs. Bo and left Bo's house.

Bo Lianye went out to see the three of them off, her eyes fell on Huaiqing, and she said with a smile: Sister Huaiqing also accompanied my uncle to Jiangzhou? Grandma has been taken care of by you for many years, and suddenly someone else changes, will grandma be happy? Not used to it?

Xi Ran was trained by me personally. I know the old lady's living habits well, so there won't be any problems, let alone... Huai Qing changed the subject: Aren't there still Da Furen and Miss Ye Zi at home? I am very relieved .”

Being repelled by the army, Bo Lianye still smiled: Sister Huaiqing said that my mother and I will take good care of grandma, but uncle.

Bo Lianye's eyes flickered with a narrow smile: Where my uncle goes, sister Huaiqing follows me. Sister Huaiqing's affection for my uncle is really touching.

Bo Yuxun frowned, and said coldly, You can't take this kind of joke.

Bo Lianye stuck out her tongue playfully: My fault, don't blame my uncle.

Before Bo Yuxun got angry, Bo Lianye took Ming Jing's arm affectionately: You guys have to go early and come back early. I will wait for you at home. I still have a lot of questions to ask you about calligraphy.

Ming Jing responded with a faint smile, and withdrew his hand calmly.