"What? She saved you?" Lin Qing exclaimed in disbelief.

Zhu Xiangxiang obediently said: "at that time, everyone was desperate. Only the mirror jumped down and saved me. She was washed away by the waves. I don't know if she has anything. If she has something wrong, I won't forgive myself in my life."

Lin Qing didn't expect the truth to be like this. It seems that she wronged the mirror.

Lin Qing said, "she just came back. Don't worry. She's fine."

Zhu Xiangxiang breathed a sigh of relief: "that's good, mom. Mingjing is my life-saving benefactor. I'll be more kind to her in the future."

Lin Qing touched her hair and said softly, "you are so kind."

"The mirror is cold and the heart is hot. She is a monk. That's true compassion."

Lin Qing is noncommittal. She doesn't know why. She just can't get close to her daughter.

"Mom, how's shaodan?"

"Your father hired the best lawyer in China. I hope he can help your brother through this disaster."

"No matter how powerful the lawyer is, can he beat Li Qingzhuo? He is the leader in the domestic lawyer industry."

"What can I do? I've thought about all the ways I should think. Who let your brother get into trouble with people who shouldn't be."

"We should start with Mrs. Jiang. Her status is as light as a feather. Shaodan is not a big mistake. If Mrs. Jiang intercedes, shaodan will be saved."

"But we can't see Mrs. Jiang at all. Even if we do, why should she help us?"

"I've heard that Mrs. Jiang likes raising flowers best and loves Clivia alone. She will go to the flower show in Swan Lake this weekend. We should do what she likes. At that time, even if they pretend to be powerful, those people will have some scruples."

Lin Qing nodded her forehead and said spoiled, "just you girl, you have many ghost ideas."

Appease Zhu Xiangxiang. Lin Qing walks out of the room, thinks about it, walks over and knocks on the door of the mirror.

After a long time, the mirror opened the door. Lin Qing couldn't help saying, "what are you doing? It took so long to open the door."

The mirror looked at her quietly: "sleep."

Lin Qing saw that her complexion was really not very good. He lightened his voice: "Xiangxiang said you saved her. I misunderstood you. Mom told you to be sorry. Have a good rest." He left quickly.

Every time she faced her daughter, she had an unspeakable sense of suffocation.

The mirror closed the door, turned and went back to bed. I spent too much energy last night. Today is Saturday. I can have a good rest for two days.

Mingjing has seldom had nightmares since she studied Buddhism. Today, for some reason, the dream is strange and dusty, and the memory is swept again.

It was dusk when I woke up. The setting sun shone on the white gauze curtain and cast mottled light and shadow on the floor.

The mirror lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

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"Miss, are you awake?" Mother Zhou's voice came from the door.

"I made a snack. Get up and have some."

"Come in." A cool voice floated quietly.

Zhou Ma's back was inexplicably cold. She opened the door and walked in with a tray.

There was no light in the room. It was dark. There was a dark shadow sitting on the bed. The wind blew the gauze curtain. It was inexplicably strange.

Zhou Ma turned on the light and brought the plate to the tea table, a bowl of porridge, two dishes of vegetarian vegetables and a steamed bread.

Light and simple, Mingjing always eats like this.

"Miss, you've been sleeping all day. Do you feel better?"

Mingjing rubbed his forehead: "OK, please mom Zhou."

"No trouble, no trouble, this is what I should do." Zhou's mother went to the bathroom to take out the dirty clothes for dry cleaning.

Mingjing got up and drank some porridge when the mobile phone rang suddenly.

The mirror was stunned and looked at the bedside table.

On the day she returned home, Zhu Xiangxiang gave her a new mobile phone, the latest fruit machine.

The only contacts are Zhu Xiangxiang and Tao Xingxing.

Mingjing usually doesn't bring her cell phone to school. She doesn't know when it's dead. It's still that Zhou's mother found that her cell phone was dead when she cleaned up.

Before, Gao Chang pestered her for wechat. The mirror was very disturbed, so he reported his mobile phone number.

Mingjing walks over to pick up the mobile phone and comes from a wechat friend request.

The head picture is Gao Chang's self photographing, smelly fart and narcissism.

The mirror points through, and the other party immediately sends a video call.

"I've added you for a day, and now I'm through." The tone is a little wronged.

The mirror said faintly, "I just woke up."

Gao Chang should be in a bar. The background is noisy. Many people talk and the lights flicker. He looks like he is in the underworld, with a green face.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Shit... I've never seen brother Chang speak in such a gentle tone. What's the sacred opposite?"

Opposite Gao Chang, several teenagers gathered together excitedly and muttered. A teenager just wanted to put his head together. Gao Chang stared and immediately retreated.

"Eating."

They chatted without salt and water. After a while, Mingjing took the initiative to hang up when he wanted to take a bath.

At this time, the information he asked people to investigate had also been sent.

Unexpectedly, Mingjing is the real daughter just found by the Zhu family, who has been making a lot of noise recently. She was adopted by the unintentional nun Jiyue fax of Baitou mountain since childhood. She fled into the empty door and devoted herself to the Buddha. If the Zhu family hadn't sent a private detective to find it, she would still knock on wooden fish in the mountain.

Gao Chang thought about the moment when he didn't see the results all day.

There are not many detailed records in the data. A few strokes outline a girl's plain life for 16 years. After returning to a rich family, she is not impetuous and proud. On the contrary, she is low-key and simple everywhere. She doesn't show up in school. She also saved Zhu Xiangxiang, who is hostile to her position. It can be said that she is an enemy.

Gao Chang was in a complicated mood after reading it. A teenager asked, "brother Chang, is that his sister-in-law?"

Gao Chang glanced at him: "don't talk nonsense."

Several people looked at each other. It seemed that brother Chang was not general about the girl.

There was a commotion not far away. It seemed that someone made trouble. There were many such things in the bar. Gao Chang thought while drinking, and didn't pay attention to the movement there.

A tattooed teenager ran over, "something happened to Huanhuan."

Several teenagers were surprised and said, "what's going on?"

Only Gao Chang sat still and didn't even frown.

"Huanhuan was liked by a rich second generation. The other party was very arrogant. He took the money to hit Huanhuan. Huanhuan must not do it. He scolded him. The rich second generation even let people press Huanhuan to ride on her and humiliate her."

"Shit, you deceive people too much."

"Is there such a person in Jiangcheng?"

"Running wild on our territory? I have to give him some color today. Let's go, brothers."

A group of people were about to fight when they rolled their sleeves. Gao Chang said in a deep voice, "wait a minute."