The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 180 Opportunity (Part 2)

Wu Jiaqi gave her a limited edition molly doll, and Tao Xingxing happily hugged Wu Jiaqi and kissed her several times, arousing everyone's envious eyes.

Xing Xing's parents are not only loving, they haven't quarreled for more than ten years, they don't spoil Xing Xing, they never blame Xing Xing for poor grades, molly dolls are so expensive, Tao Xing Xing has a full display cabinet.

Just the first one, everyone’s parents can’t do it. It’s not a place where chicken feathers quarrel every day or divorced single parents. The harm caused by the original family needs to be healed in a lifetime. Only you can understand these unspeakable pains in growing up. Therefore, everyone is particularly envious of Tao Xingxing who grew up in a loving and enlightened environment of his parents.

Tao Qian gave Tao Xingxing an amber star bracelet, and Tao Xingxing said happily: It's so beautiful, Dad, I like it very much.

Ming Jing smiled and said: According to folklore in our country, amber is transformed from the soul of a tiger, which symbolizes the greatness of parents. It can calm the internal organs, fix the soul, and remove ghosts. Stars, your father loves you very much.

Tao Xingxing blinked: Is there such a legend?

She walked over and hugged Tao Qian, sniffling: Dad, I will always love you.

Tao Qian patted her on the back lightly, just like when Tao Xingxing was still a baby, he would coax her like this every time she cried.

Daddy will always love you too.

Then there was Der Spiegel's gift. After opening the packaging bag and seeing the logo on the box, not only Tao Xingxing, everyone was amazed.

Luoshan shop?

Tao Xingxing couldn't wait to open the box, and the flowing clouds and pink brocade, shining brightly under the light, were too beautiful to behold.

Ah, it's Feng Qiuhuang, Ming Jing, I love you so much.

Tao Xingxing rushed over excitedly and kissed Ming Jing's side face with a baji, Ming Jing couldn't help but laugh.

Wu Jiaqi was a little surprised, and asked a girl, What Phoenix?

The girl explained: Luoshanpu is a high-end Hanfu customization organization. Her Hanfu is all handmade, which is very expensive. This set of Fengqiuhuang was designed by Feng Ya, a master of Hanfu design. It is the treasure of Luoshanpu's shop. , before the finale of the Guofeng catwalk show, everything from mulberry silkworms to textiles is purely handmade. Half a piece of brocade is hard to buy. It is the highest level of silk weaving technology in Huaguo. It is not to mention how beautiful it is on the body. It is the heart of all Hanfu lovers. My favorite, not to mention that it also has a beautiful meaning, the phoenix returns to its hometown, and travels around the world to seek its phoenix...

Ming Jing is really generous. When he makes a move, he is Feng Qiuhuang. It would be great if I have such a caring and rich girlfriend. The girl's tone was extremely envious.

Wu Jiaqi sighed: I really can't keep up with the times. It turns out that children like to play with this now.

Giving gifts is not about being expensive, but about thinking about it. It can make Xing Xing so happy, which shows how much she likes it.

Ding Spiegel really has a heart.

This set of Hanfu includes underwear, shoes and headgear, all of which are exquisite and gorgeous, and Tao Xingxing can't put it down.

Mingjing, I never told you that I like Hanfu, how did you know? Tao Xingxing remembered that he never mentioned it in front of Mingjing.

Ming Jing smiled and said, I saw a set of Hanfu in your room.

So you guessed that I like Hanfu?

Ming Spiegel nodded, as long as he observed carefully, it was easy to know.

Tao Xingxing patted Ming Jing on the shoulder: From now on, we will be good sisters for life.

With Ming Jingzhuyu in front, everyone's gifts are a little hard to come by, but Tao Xingxing is not the kind of person who hates the poor and loves the rich. Even if you give her a cup worth more than ten yuan, she can happily say that she likes it.

The last present, Tao Xingxing unwrapped it, it was a crystal ball, and it was snowing heavily in the crystal ball, a little girl was sitting on a swing in front of a small house, and there was a small sign beside it, blocked by a piece of snow, so I couldn’t see clearly The words, but it seems to be a line of English.

Tao Xingxing fell in love with it immediately. She looked at Yan Chen who was standing at the end of the crowd, showing a knowing smile.

She was born in the south and has never seen snow.

It turned out that he always remembered.

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The laughter on the terrace could be heard from far away, the corridor was pitch black, and a black shadow floated over silently like a ghost.

Yan Chen's mobile phone rang, and he glanced at Tao Xingxing, who was smiling brightly in the crowd, and walked out with his mobile phone.

Mom... I'm attending a classmate's birthday party, um, I'll be back later, okay, you should go to bed earlier.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Chen raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and was about to leave when his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Instinctive intuition made all the hairs on his body stand on end in an instant, but it was too late.

With a pain in the back of his neck, he opened his mouth, and let out a roar like a trapped animal in his throat, being swallowed by the boundless darkness.

At the last second of coma, he saw a pair of eyes that were as clean and beautiful as glass, but ruthlessly looked like an emissary from hell.

The door opened again, and the boy walked in, hiding silently in the darkness.

Ming Jing raised his head at this time, the boy lowered the brim of his hat, and the pulp of his right index finger gently rubbed against the seam of his trousers.

Tao Xingxing lingered excitedly among the piles of presents, but was so happy that he couldn’t find the north. Mingjing left the crowd and walked to the edge of the terrace. Under the half-meter-high railing, there was an abyss on the 30th floor.

The night wind blows head-on, blowing the girl's skirt, with a fairy air, and she wants to ride the wind away.

Under the brim of the hat, his eyes narrowed slightly, blending into the night.

The young man stepped up, wandering away from the lively crowd, walking without the slightest sound, slowly approaching the white figure.

Suddenly, the young man stopped in his footsteps.

Something is wrong.

His killer instinct stopped him.

He looked at the back figure standing facing the wind in front of him, and the wind blowing his skirt made him look ethereal.

She was originally a peerless beauty, but why did she give him an extremely familiar feeling.

Just like the eyes he saw through the roaring traffic that night.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, hail of bullets, wandering above the tip of a knife and muzzle, fighting against darkness and death, heartless, heartless, poisonous, the only antidote is bright red blood and a heart that stops beating .

He smelled the same kind of breath.

The master once said that he is not the best killer, but he is a talented killer. His natural acumen makes him lucky to escape in every assessment. This is from the nature of animals. Twenty members, Only he and Shisan survived to the end.

Luck is also a kind of strength.

Instinct told him that the girl with a dusty back was very dangerous. He underestimated the opponent and should turn around and leave immediately.

wrong……

The teenager frowned in confusion, which was not logical.

Yan Chen. Suddenly someone hugged his shoulders, and the young man froze suddenly.

The girl's sweet breath gushed into her ears, So you still remember what I said before, you have a heart, good brother.

By the way, don't you like Qu Feitai? My best friend Ming Jing has an unusual relationship with Qu Feitai. Let me introduce you to her.

Tao Xingxing could not help but pull the boy towards Mingjing.

Tao Xingxing has always been carefree, and did not notice that the young man around him was abnormal. After all, in her perception, Yan Chen had an awkward temper, and he could be subdued only by fighting poison with poison.

Ming Jing, this is Yan Chen, my deskmate in junior high school, and also a good buddy.

Ming Jing turned around, looked at the boy, and nodded with a smile: Hi, I'm Ming Jing.

In the darkness, the brim of the young man's hat was pressed down so low that his face could not be seen clearly at all.

silence.

Tao Xingxing patted him on the shoulder: Yan Chen, what are you doing? Could it be that Ming Jing is so beautiful that you are so shy that you can't speak? See, you're being scared.

Tao Xingxing joked.

The boy squinted his eyes, flipped his wrist, and a thin knife slipped down his palm.

This is the only chance.

Dark clouds covered the bright moon, and the terrace was completely plunged into darkness.

Not far away, the colorful lights kept flickering, and laughter came from afar.

Like a swift leopard, the young man jumped up suddenly, the sharp blade in his hand was out of its sheath, and the edge gleamed faintly in the darkness, like the scythe of death, it crossed towards the girl standing in front of the wind, hitting her throat directly.

There is lore in front of you, and abyss behind you. Besieged on all sides, there is no way to avoid it.

At the very moment, he saw the corners of the girl's lips curled up, her smile was as gentle as a spring breeze, but it suddenly made him break out in a cold sweat.

Ming Jing leaned back, her upper body was at a 90-degree angle to the ground, her entire upper body was suspended in the air, and her long hair was flying in the night wind.

The tip of the young man's knife brushed against Ming Jing's nose and flew over. Ming Jing hooked his feet on the iron net on the railing and spun around, only to see that the white skirt was like a blooming lily, which was extremely beautiful. escape under pressure.

The boy's eyes froze, everything just happened between lightning and flint, such a quick reaction and terrifying skill, it is absolutely impossible to learn it overnight.

His initial judgment was correct.

At this time, Tao Xingxing, who was closest to the boy, screamed suddenly, and the scream pierced the night sky.

Wu Jiaqi heard Tao Xingxing's scream, and at that moment, all the blood in her body flowed backwards.

She stumbled and rushed over, and saw a scene that almost made her eyes tear.

Tao Xingxing was held hostage by the young man, and a long knife fell on her neck. Ming Jing stood opposite the young man and said expressionlessly, Let her go.

Tao Xingxing was so frightened that he was almost speechless, the accident happened too fast.

You're not Yan Chen... who are you? Tao Xingxing reacted from the initial shock and questioned with a trembling voice.

Where's Yan Chen? What did you do to Yan Chen?

Let go of my daughter. Wu Jiaqi rushed over, knelt on the ground and said, I beg you, please don't hurt my daughter. I'll give you whatever you want.

Tao Qian was relatively calm. While comforting Wu Jiaqi, he asked, As long as you don't hurt my daughter, I will promise you anything you want.

The others have long been terrified by this turn of events, isn't that Yan Chen? Why did he kidnap Tao Xingxing suddenly? What kind of devil is this going?

Tao Xingxing said he wasn't Yan Chen? Who is he then?

The boy ignored the others and stared straight at Ming Jing.

Ming Jing said expressionlessly: I'll say it one last time, let her go.

There was no trace of tenderness in the voice, it was cold and ruthless like a millennium cold pool.

The boy took a step back, and the tip of the knife touched Tao Xingxing's spine, hiding in the darkness.

In the blink of an eye, it floated away like a ghost and disappeared at the exit of the fire escape.

Tao Xingxing's knees softened, and Ming Jing immediately stepped forward to catch her. Tao Xingxing hugged Ming Jing tightly, suppressing his crying: Woo Ming Jing, I thought I would never see you again.

Ming Jing patted her on the back lightly, and said softly, It was my mistake, sorry.

Ming Jing raised his head, looking at the night in front of him, his eyes were dim.

Xing Xing. Wu Jiaqi rushed over, looked Tao Xing Xing up and down, suppressed his collapse and asked, Are you injured?

The girl who had just cried into tears in front of the mirror, now has a big smile on her face, Mom, why am I so fragile, I'm not afraid.

Seeing Wu Jiaqi's tears rolling down like beads with a broken thread, Tao Xingxing immediately panicked: Mom, don't cry, am I okay?

Wu Jiaqi hugged Tao Xingxing tightly, and Tao Xingxing was almost out of breath.

Xing Xing, it's my mother who is sorry for you.

Tao Xingxing was stunned, why both of them were vying to say sorry?

After making the call to the police, Tao Qian came over and said, I have already called the police, and this matter is a bit strange...

Unexpectedly, Wu Jiaqi immediately said, Don't call the police.

Tao Qian was stunned, looked at Tao Xingxing and then at Wu Jiaqi, Qiqi, it's better to find out who it is, do you think Xingxing will face such danger again in the future?

Ming Jing walked over and said, Uncle, Auntie, he came after me, leave this matter to me, I'm sorry for hurting Xing Xing.

Wu Jiaqi shook her head numbly, This day has finally come....