The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 364 The old man (one more)

The one in front of me is a villa, rather than a palace. Ran Bowen is rich and powerful, thinking that he is the king of Jiangzhou, and spent a lot of manpower and financial resources to build this huge palace for himself.

Imitating the European architectural style, there are towers on the four corners, and the porches and halls are raised high, forming a high and low skyline. The four-corner towers are full of baroque style, majestic and magnificent in the night.

The stairs leading to the living room are very long, the floor is covered with a soft red carpet, and the hem of the skirt is winding over the stairs. The classical Keslin colonnade looks like solemn soldiers guarding the palace.

The reliefs on the porch and the golden dragons on the pillars complement each other, classical and mysterious.

Thirteen years later, Ming Spiegel once again embarked on this familiar road.

Five feet from the colonnade on the left there was a depression in which a bullet was hidden.

Ran Bowen acts without scruples and has made too many enemies, many of whom are desperadoes.

On the summer night of the year when Yu Jiang first came to him, Ran Bowen was attacked when he was about to go out, and the bullet almost hit him in the head.

It was Yu Jiang who had sharp eyesight and quickly pulled Ran Bowen, and the bullet grazed Ran Bowen's ear and shot into the colonnade.

For the rest of his life, Ran Bowen trusted Yu Jiang even more.

Ran Bowen didn't ask people to repair the colonnade, but let the bullet be hidden in the colonnade.

He said he wanted to see it every time he went out, and use this bullet to remind himself all the time.

This name, once powerful in the north and south, became famous all over the world, of course, it is notorious.

Things in the world are like flowing water, they have gone away with the wind, the hero has become a dry bone, but the legend he left has never faded.

All grievances and hatreds begin yesterday, live today, and end tomorrow.

Stepping on the last step, a bright hall appeared in front of her eyes. There were many people sitting or standing in the hall. Among these people, some were acquaintances, some were strangers, and they all looked at her with strange and complicated eyes. .

No matter the high-level or the juniors, everyone was shocked, chattering and tirelessly mentioning this person, some people sighed, some dismissed, and some secretly delighted.

His death represents the fall of an era, the collapse of faith, and the group has no leader ever since.

Now, whether the return of the princess is the beginning of another era, or whether the faith has completely collapsed is still unknown.

At this moment, seeing the girl in white clothes outside the door pacing towards the door with sparks all over the floor, everyone felt unspeakably complicated emotions in their hearts.

In thirteen years, the vicissitudes of life have changed, people have changed, some people have left, some have joined, some have died, some have been reborn, the present is different from the past, the return of the old master is not equal to the new master.

Someone secretly looked at the man in the main seat, and saw that his face was normal, and he even smiled a little, so he couldn't help but be even more puzzled about his thoughts.

Do you really want to recognize your relatives?

Master Xiao is not a person who values ​​family affection. In Ran's family, this kind of thing is the last thing he needs.

For a moment, the entire hall was silent and a needle drop could be heard.

Little aunt, you are finally home.

After Ran Tengxiao finished speaking, the hearts of the people present jumped suddenly, and their backs felt chills, which was really a little creepy.

It's messed up, messed up, totally messed up.

The girl stopped and smiled slightly: Is this my home?

You are Uncle's daughter, so this is naturally your home. Come, let me show you a few juniors.

To say that the three brothers of the Ran family have a big family and a great career, but they are all thriving. Ran Boxue has an only son, Ran Yang, who is the father of Ran Tengxiao and Ran Tenghui. He took over the elders from his hometown, rebuilt the genealogy, opened the ancestral hall and erected a monument, and even wrote a biography for himself, praising himself in various ways.

These clan elders spent their twilight years under the protection of Ran Bowen. At the beginning, these people still kept their duties. After Ran Bowen died, they ran rampant for a while, wanted to take charge of Ran's family, and even sent someone to assassinate Ran Yang. It didn't work. After Ran Tengxiao came to power, he cleaned up with iron and blood methods. These people completely calmed down and did things obediently, and they never turned over the waves.

Here, according to seniority, he should call you aunt.

In the crowd, a middle-aged man in his thirties came out. He was not outstanding in appearance, but he had an honest and kind face. He bowed to the mirror and respectfully shouted: Hi aunt, my name is Ran Lun. , working in Lord Xiao’s Xuanwu Hall.”

Let's stand up and introduce yourself one by one. Ran Tengxiao waved his hand.

Hello, aunt. My name is Ran Hong. I am 22 years old and belong to the tiger. I work in Aunt Qing's Zhuque Hall. This person's eyes were wandering, he always glanced at Ming Jing's face, and swallowed his saliva more than once.

Hello, aunt, my name is Ran Gong, and I work in Baihutang. She had a sharp mouth and a shrewd face.

These people, facing a young girl who is much younger than themselves called aunt, their faces are not red and their hearts are beating, and they are really able to bend and stretch.

It's just strange, Ran Bowen's seniority is too high, and Ming Jing is Ran Bowen's daughter, even the head of the Ran family of this generation should respect her as an aunt, let alone these people

Ming Jing nodded and smiled: Hello everyone, I am Ming Jing.

Grandma, you are so beautiful, much prettier than a female star. Ran Hong stared at her face with eyes straightened.

Ran Tengxiao hooked his lips, Ran Hong, those female models and actresses are not enough for you to play with?

Ran Hong chuckled, Compared to my aunt, I don't deserve to carry shoes...

Before he finished speaking, a teacup hit his forehead, accompanied by Ran Tengxiao's roar: Get out of here.

Ran Lun's head drooped lower, the corners of Ran Gong's mouth turned up slightly, and a sneer flashed in his eyes, which quickly disappeared.

Ran Hong didn't understand why Ran Tengxiao suddenly became angry, so he could only retreat obediently, and couldn't help but look at the bright mirror a few more times before leaving.

Ran Tengxiao squinted his eyes and gave Ye Jian a wink.

The corner of Ye Jian's mouth twitched, and he retreated calmly.

Soon, Ran Hong's screams like killing a pig came from outside the door, accompanied by the sound of crackling and rolling...

Ran Lun subconsciously felt a pain in his back, and his head drooped even lower.

Ah, Master Hong, why don't you look at the road when you walk? You fell down such a high staircase and couldn't get out of bed for half a month. This was Ye Jian's voice.

Ran Tengxiao took a sip of tea leisurely, Little aunt, I'm sorry, I let you watch a joke.

Ming Jing smiled and sat down on the sofa opposite Ran Tengxiao. This simple action made many people's eyes widen.

How courageous, dare to sit on an equal footing with Lord Xiao.

But seeing that Lord Xiao has no grievances, he even smiled more heartily, and became more confused.

It's okay, it's interesting.

It's really interesting. When Ran Bowen was here, these young masters of the same clan were still arrogant, but just because of Ran Bowen's nostalgia, there were a few who bullied Ran Tengxiao when he was a child. In just a few years, these people are just like mice. Same, and Ran Tengxiao is a cat.

These people are trembling one by one, living a very hard life.

It's his honor to make little aunt smile.

I also have a younger brother who is not good enough. My little aunt must have seen her before. I don't know where to go wandering at this time. Don't mention him. My uncle's daughter is also your cousin Ran Qing. You must be familiar with her. I did something wrong, and I'm thinking about it at home now, so I won't let her come to trouble my little aunt today.

Among the crowd, a tall, thin, middle-aged man came out, Lin Feng has seen Missy.

His position is the closest to Ran Tengxiao, which is enough to show that this person is the most trusted by Ran Tengxiao.

Ming Jing smiled and nodded: Uncle Lin.

Lin Feng waved his hands quickly: Missy has really beaten me.

Uncle Lin came up, this is a generation behind, wouldn't even Lord Xiao want to call him grandpa.

Ran Tengxiao said with a smile: Little aunt, with your identity, you can't call anyone casually, just call him by name.

This Wanheng is Aunt Qing's confidant.

A man with a mighty appearance and a strong figure, about forty years old, came out, I have met the eldest lady.

There was no respect in his attitude, but a bit of disdain in his lowered eyes.

A yellow-haired girl, no one would look down on her in this place where strength speaks.

Even if she is Ran Bowen's daughter, it's useless, a new generation replaces the old one, it's not thirteen years ago

Okay, I've seen people too, it's late at night, everyone go back to rest. Ran Tengxiao waved his hand and started to chase people away.

Everyone leave one by one.

Walking out of Ran's living room and breathing in the cold air, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The most calm one was Lin Feng.

Ran Gong stopped Wan Heng: Have you noticed that our Lord Xiao has an unusual attitude towards this eldest lady?

Wan Heng glanced at him: What do you want to say?

Ran Gong scolded cunningly from the bottom of his heart, and said in a low voice: This eldest lady has an excellent reputation outside, I wonder if Lord Xiao brought her back because of this?

This is the most confusing point for everyone. At the beginning, everyone heard that Master Xiao had found Ran Bowen's daughter. After the initial shock, a doubt arose immediately. Killed her unknowingly, how could she welcome her back with great fanfare? It's not logical.

We summed up three reasons.

First, the string of family affection in Lord Xiao's heart was shaken, and he wanted to recognize his relatives.

This may be only about one in ten thousand.

Second, this eldest lady has a good reputation and can clean up the ran family.

But do the Ran family need it?

Thirdly, this young lady has value in use.

Wan Heng rolled his eyes at him: Do you think Lord Xiao is the one who cares about these things?

I know Lord Xiao certainly doesn't care. Ran Gong glanced around, pulled Wan Heng and said in a low voice, I've heard some rumors recently, which may have something to do with Missy's return.

Ran Gong glanced around vigilantly, It's still early, let's go to the bar for a few drinks.

The two walked away shoulder to shoulder.

Ran Lun went home obediently, as if he didn't know anyone well.

Before Lin Feng drove out of the manor, he saw Ran Hong limping in the night, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, not to mention how pitiful he was.

When Ran Hong saw Lin Feng's car, he beckoned to take a ride, and sprinted past him.

Ran Hong took a mouthful of car exhaust.

Lin Feng glanced at the rearview mirror and curled his lips.

Soon Lin Feng frowned.

What Master Xiao is thinking now, he is indeed a little uncertain.

This eldest lady, whose status is embarrassing, can deal with it quietly outside. As for the Qinglong Order, there are many ways.

Lord Xiao wanted to bring everyone back with great fanfare. The chessboard shop is so big, how will it end?

And this eldest lady looks simple, but it is not simple.

Lord Xiao, don't lose your wife and lose your army in the end.

——

The living room fell silent.

Ran Tengxiao raised his hand, Xiao Hua.

A beautiful young girl came out, Master Xiao.

Is the room ready?

Cleaned up.

Little aunt, Xiaohua is the daughter of housekeeper Ran, let her take care of your daily life from now on.

Xiao Hua said with a full smile: Hi, Miss. My name is Ran Junhua. Everyone calls me Xiao Hua. I will show you your room.

Ming Jing smiled and nodded: Okay.

At this time, a drunken voice came from outside the door: Drink, keep drinking, Xiaomei, who do you really like...

Immediately afterwards, a young man with sloppy steps was pushed in by Ye Jian, who said helplessly, Master Xiao, Master Hui is drunk.