Chapter 176

Father Shen's daughter is Shen Zhou's sister.

As we all know, Shen Zhou has no children, no brothers and sisters, but an old father.

It's a blessing for ordinary people to be his dry sister.

This is definitely more exciting news than winning the lottery.

However, the girl in front of her was not in any mood. Her eyes were warm and calm, as if Shen Zhou had just said that the weather today was really good.

Of course, if people care about fame and wealth, naturally they can't get into Shen Zhou's eyes.

"Was it your idea or the old man's?"

"The old man, of course, I agree. In terms of age, it may be inappropriate. Otherwise, I think you can be a dry daughter. Generally speaking, you are still a family."

It's always strange to be a daughter. Mingjing generation is naturally lower than his generation. Shen Zhou trembled subconsciously at the thought of Mingjing calling his father.

Mingjing shook his head and smiled: "thank you for your love, but I..."

"Mingjing, my old father has lived for more than 70 years. The biggest wish in his life is to have a close daughter. Unfortunately, this wish has not been realized until you saved him that day. The old man believes in fate. This is your fate with him. Besides, I have no children, no daughters, no brothers and sisters. Occasionally, when I am lonely, you and I feel the same at first sight. If As brothers and sisters, you can take care of each other, or is it a shame for you to be my sister Shen Zhou? "

Shen Ke, standing not far away, took a breath from the corners of his mouth when he heard the words coming to his ears along the night wind.

It's hard to imagine that this pitiful and compassionate man would be a calm and deep-seated Shen boat in the eyes of the world.

It's like a different person. It's hard to believe it if you don't see it with your own eyes.

Rao Shiming Jing is eloquent. At the moment, he has no choice but to face Shen Zhou's question.

Is it humiliating to be Shen Zhou's sister? What a big face can't say such a thing.

Mingjing looked at Shen Zhou seriously: "if in the future, I will bring a lot of danger to my husband?"

Shen Zhou smiled calmly and said calmly, "if I were afraid of danger, I would not have gone from nothing to today's business empire."

His eyes were warm and moving. "Mingjing, don't you Buddhists believe in the theory of cause and effect? You saved my father because my father recognized you as a daughter. That's the result. When fate comes, you can't drive away."

"Let's be family, take care of each other and rely on each other."

"Family..." The mirror murmured and gently lowered her eyes.

"If the price of becoming a family is to plunge you into the abyss of eternal doom?"

Shen Zhou smiled: "I don't know what you're worried about, but I never look ahead and worry about the future. It's meaningless. I think you're my family. It's worth sacrificing everything for you."

"It's still early. Go back and think about it."

Shen Zhou got on the bus and left.

The night wind blew in the face, mixed with a trace of coolness.

Mingjing walked slowly along the roadside, and Du Ze drove slowly behind.

Between the fingers, the rosary turns with the ups and downs of thoughts.

I don't know how long I've been walking. Suddenly, I had a rosary meal.

Mingjing stopped. There was a red light ahead. She stood at the intersection and waited quietly.

Late at night, there are few pedestrians on the streets, and the neon lights of the city rise one after another, crisscrossing the long night of prosperity and prosperity.

When the green light came on, the mirror and the pedestrians in twos and threes stepped onto the sidewalk.

In the middle of the road, a boy in black came up.

At the moment of passing by, the mirror narrowed its eyes slightly.

Walking across the road, other pedestrians went their own way. The mirror turned and looked across the road.

The red light was on, and the waiting cars passed through the intersection in an orderly way and disappeared.

Across the road, under a poplar tree, stood a boy in black.

The street lamps shed mottled light and shadow through the branches of the trees. The boy was dressed in black and lonely.

A pair of bright eyes that seemed to penetrate the abyss looked from a distance. Across the roaring traffic, their eyes met and the killing machine surged.

In the blink of an eye, the dead leaves under the tree were scattered, the lights were mottled and shaking, but the boy had disappeared.

The mirror hooked its lips and smelled the smell of the hunter.

And she is the prey.

A new round of hunting game began.

——

Zhao Xiaohui came out of the police station. Three days have passed, and she still can't accept it.

Deng Kun almost strangled Xiangxiang. Fortunately, Lin Qing rushed to save Xiangxiang, but Lin Qing did not allow Xiangxiang to live in the Deng family again, took her back to Zhu's family, and filed a lawsuit against Deng Kun to send him to prison.

Three days later, she couldn't even see Zhu Xiangxiang's face. When she called her, Xiang Xiang only said that she was heartbroken and didn't want to go back to Deng's house again.

Her son was waiting for surgery in the hospital. Her husband was sued and faced a lawsuit. Zhao Xiaohui was in a mess. Zhu Xiangxiang was the turning point for all this, but she couldn't even get in at the door of Zhu's house.

Zhao Xiaohui thought of Zhu Xiangxiang going to Shengde high school and immediately rushed to Shengde high school. She squatted at the school gate for a day. Seeing that school was over, she rushed over immediately when she saw Zhu Xiangxiang.

"Xiangxiang, mom, please help your uncle Deng. He has admitted his mistake and will never hurt you again. You let Mrs. Zhu pull a lawsuit, mom, please?"

Zhu Xiangxiang was frightened by Zhao Xiaohui who suddenly appeared like a madman. At this time, it was the rush hour after school. All the students came and went at the school gate. At this time, he saw a unkempt woman rush to Zhu Xiangxiang and call herself her mother. There was a lot of information in her words. She immediately surrounded him like a lively crowd.

Zhu Xiangxiang's face was green and white. She said with a straight face, "how did you find here?"

"If you don't answer my call, I really have no choice but to come to school to find you."

Seeing more and more students around, Zhu Xiangxiang hurriedly pulled Zhao Xiaohui away.

However, it was late. The rumor flew around every corner of the school at the speed of light. After some embellishment, it had been twisted into Zhu Xiangxiang being killed by her stepfather QJ.

Tao Xingxing tut said, "unexpectedly, her mother and father blocked the gate of the school. People who dislike the poor and love the rich set up a stable school."

As for the spread of so outrageous, Tao Xingxing doesn't believe it at all. If it's true, I wish Xiangxiang she still has the mood to come to school?

"Rumors stop at wise men." The mirror said.

"Why are you still talking for her?" Tao Xingxing disagreed and said, "she robbed so many things from you. Now she still depends on Zhu's family. If I were you, I would die."

"No one owes anyone. Everything is life." Mingjing saw Li Yan, walked over and said a few words, and then left with Tao Xingxing.

"What did you tell Li Yan? He is the president of this student union and my immediate boss in the future. I wish he could hold his thigh."

Mingjing smiled: "I told him to take care of you more in the future."

Tao Xingxing happily rubbed and rubbed with Mingjing's arm: "I knew Mingjing you were the best to me."

However, Tao Xingxing didn't know what was going on until he saw the forum. All the posts discussing Zhu Xiangxiang were deleted, and a number of leading rumors were dealt with.

Li Yan is the president of the student union and has the authority of forum administrator.

Mingjing just asked Li Yan about this.

Tao Xingxing sighed. Mingjing is too kind. Repay good for bad, but I wish Xiangxiang she is not worth it.

——

"Don't come back to school to find me in the future. Do you know how much trouble you will cause me?" Zhu Xiangxiang thought he was going to collapse and roared at Zhao Xiaohui.

Zhao Xiaohui clenched her hands nervously: "I'm sorry, Xiangxiang. Mom can't help it. Forgive mom. Can you cancel the lawsuit against your uncle Deng? Your uncle Deng has known his mistake and promised that he will never appear in front of you again."

Zhu Xiangxiang pulled down the silk scarf on his neck. The blue and purple marks on it were shocking. "Do you know that I was almost strangled by him that day? Now it's not me who wants him to go to jail, it's my mother."

Zhao Xiaohui touched her neck painfully: "is it very painful?"

Before touching it, Zhu Xiangxiang avoided it. She said coldly, "I will never forgive him. You die."

"Xiangxiang, mom never begged you anything. How about this time? Mom knelt down for you."

Zhu Xiangxiang quickly held her and said angrily, "am I your own daughter? I was almost strangled. You want me to forgive him? Is this what a real mother can say?"

Zhao Xiaohui shook her head painfully: "Xiangxiang, mom knows that you want to go back to Zhu's home. Mom has made you, and your uncle Deng has made you. Now do you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

Zhu Xiangxiang's pupil suddenly shrinks, "what are you talking about?"

Zhao Xiaohui wiped the tears on her face, He was still submissive: "you called me that day and asked your uncle Deng to go downstairs to get the express twenty minutes later. Twenty minutes later, he met you downstairs. You usually avoid him when you see him. This time, he came up and said it was hard to obey. He drank wine and was angry. He didn't know how serious it was. I just wished his wife appeared and saved you. Are you really a coincidence?"

Zhu Xiangxiang squinted at Zhao Xiaohui, a cowardly housewife. Unexpectedly, she was quite clever.

Zhao Xiaohui took Zhu Xiangxiang's hand and said earnestly: "Xiangxiang, mom also wants to understand that forcing you around can only harm you. Zhu family is your home. Before, mom was worried about how to send you back. Now, you'll find a way to go back. Mom is happy for you."

Zhu Xiangxiang looked at the eager woman in front of her, and there was a touch in her heart. Maybe she thought too much. For so long, Zhao Xiaohui was good to her. She couldn't pretend for so long.

"It's not easy for mom to find a companion. Although your uncle Deng has a lot of shortcomings, he is Yangyang's father. Even if he thinks about Yangyang, he can't be on the case. How can Yangyang be a man in the future? Xiangxiang, Yangyang, he's your brother."

Zhu Xiangxiang said reluctantly, "I can cancel the lawsuit, but from now on, don't appear in front of me again, otherwise, I may change my mind."

"Well, mom promised you that he would never appear in front of you again." Zhao Xiaohui wept with joy.

Zhu Xiangxiang felt bad at the bottom of her heart. She shook Zhao Xiaohui's hand. "Mom, if you can't live, divorce Deng. I'll give you an old-age pension in the future. You don't have to worry about Yang Yang. He's my own brother. I'll take care of him."

Zhao Xiaohui said with a smile, "if you have this heart, mom will be satisfied. Only Yangyang and Yangyang have long talked about seeing your sister. It's still early. Xiangxiang, come home with me and meet Yangyang."

As soon as Zhu Xiangxiang thought that Deng Yang was Deng Kun's son, he felt that he should and was about to refuse. As soon as he looked up and saw Zhao Xiaohui's eagerly looking eyes, he couldn't say anything.

Well, for the last time, I gave Zhao Xiaohui a sum of money to leave Jiangzhou with Deng Kun and Deng Yang, and then disappeared into her world. Since then, she has no worries at home.

"OK, I'll ask the driver to take us." Zhu Xiangxiang took the time to look at the school forum. Strangely, there was no discussion about her, and there were no imaginary criticisms and ridicules.

Zhu Xiangxiang was stunned. Which kind-hearted person helped her clean up the forum.

She remembered that the president of the student union was Li Yan. Li Yan was a close friend of song yinzhang. Song yinzhang was inseparable from Mingjing.

Will Li Yan kindly clean up the forum for her?

How is that possible?

Immersed in his own thoughts, Zhu Xiangxiang didn't notice the fists tightly held by the woman next to him. His eyes were deep, filled with panic and gradually turned into firmness.

Sorry, said Zhao Xiaohui from the bottom of her heart.