The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset - Chapter 642 sheet music

   Mingjing received a thank you call from Jiang Han and his wife in the car back to Shen's house.

  The two have repeatedly considered the time. This time is neither too early nor too late. It happens to be the time to go to bed, and people will be more relaxed during this time.

   The girl's faint voice came from the mobile phone, and the sense of alienation was just right, making people feel kind and awe at the same time.

  Wen Wan asked cautiously: "Miss Mingjing, you are very knowledgeable, may I take the liberty to ask you to give the child a name?"

   There was a moment of silence in the phone, "She was born in the early morning, when the sun rises, she is called Chaochao, it is a new life, and it also represents hope."

   Wen Wan said happily: "This name is good, I will thank Miss Mingjing on behalf of my family."

   hung up the phone and touched her daughter's tender little face with a gentle smile: "We have a name for Chaochao, Chaochao, do you like it?"

  Jiang Han sat on the edge of the hospital bed, with an apple in his hand, he didn't know what to think, his eyebrows frowned.

   Wen Wan squinted at him: "Why, do you have an opinion on this name?"

   "How dare you, the name given by Miss Mingjing is the best, just, I think of a strange thing."

   "Did you know? When you were in the delivery room, I met Miss Der Spiegel, and she said something to me. I was worried that you didn't pay attention at the time, but now that I think about it..."

   asked curiously, "What?"

   "She told me that mother and daughter are safe..."

  The couple has never done gender identification for the fetus. Whether it is male or female, the couple likes it.

   Now recalling the demeanor of Ming Jing when she spoke, she was so calm and calm, as if she had long known that Wen Wan was carrying a female child.

   Both of them were stunned for a while, and after a while, he murmured softly, "Miss Mingjing really deserves to be a master..."

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   Here, Mingjing rushed to the hospital. The condition of Mr. Shen was a little dangerous. Fortunately, the shock caused by the cerebral infarction was rescued in time, and his life was saved, but his vitality was greatly damaged.

   Mingjing asked indifferently through the glass door of the intensive care unit, "What's going on?"

   She knows Mr. Shen's body very well. Last year, she rescued Mr. Shen from a cerebral hemorrhage on the subway. At that time, the situation was more dangerous than it is now. After that, she will keep it and enjoy her old age.

  Mao Nana scolded people when she opened her mouth: "It's not that Zhu Xiangxiang, she is just a broom star. Since she came to the Shen family, the Shen family has not been able to live in peace for a day, and the old man has been mad at the hospital."

  Shen Zhou went on a business trip and was on his way back when he got the news.

   Speaking of this stepdaughter, Mao Nana was full of anger, "I think I know how much anger you were in Zhu's family."

After Zhu Xiangxiang came to Shen's house, he pretended to be well-behaved and sensible at first, but he revealed his true colors within a few days. He cursed at the servants of the Shen family behind her back and the old man, and slapped a maid several times, threatening to fire him. took her.

   This maid named Xiaowei was very respectful to Mao Nana, the future hostess, and she was very fond of Mao Nana. Of course, Mao Nana couldn't watch her being driven out of Zhu's house by Zhu Xiangxiang and said a few words.

   Who knew that Zhu Xiangxiang would jump, and Mao Nana's heart aches now that she thinks about it.

   "This is my home, the home of my father and grandfather. Is it my turn to have an outsider tell me what to do? Don't get away from the wise."

   This sentence was heard by the old man Shen, and he gave her a slap and told her to keep her mouth clean. The daughter of the Shen family can't be so uneducated.

   Hearing the word "education", Zhu Xiangxiang jumped again, and subconsciously reached out and pushed Mr. Shen, and pushed Mr. Shen into the hospital.

   "I can't believe it, how could a teenage girl be so vicious and domineering, how could she be Shen Zhou's daughter?"

Mao Nana was puzzled. The genes of the Shen family were good, and Zhao Xiaohui was not a wicked person. She had lived a rich and noble life in Zhu's family for more than ten years, and Mrs. Zhu also grew up lovingly and lovingly. What happened to this child? Will grow into such a virtue.

   As the saying goes, good bamboo produces bad bamboo shoots, and it is true.

   It can only be said that this child is crooked from the bottom of his head.

  Mao Nana rolled up her sleeves as she spoke, "I don't believe it anymore, I still can't cure a yellow-haired girl."

  Ming Jing didn't care much about the Shen family's family affairs, so she had been taking care of Mr. Shen in the hospital.

  Mao Nana rushed back to Shen's house aggressively, followed by four burly men. These were the bodyguards she brought from Jingzhou. She was usually out of work, but now she has a role to play.

   She went straight to Zhu Xiangxiang's room and kicked the door. Zhu Xiangxiang, who was lying on the bed playing with a tablet, jumped up and glared angrily: "Mao Nana, why did you enter my room."

   "Just because I am your future stepmother."

  Mao Nana waved, "Tie her to me."

Only then did Zhu Xiangxiang see four burly men rushing in behind her, he panicked and jumped off the bed: "Mao Nana, you're crazy, I'm the eldest lady of the Shen family, you dare to touch a hair on me, my father I won't let you go."

  The bodyguard went up and picked her up like a chicken, and Zhu Xiangxiang's limbs fluttered in the air.

Zhu Xiangxiang snorted coldly: "You still have the face to mention your grandfather, he has been hospitalized by you, you don't say go to see him, but lie in bed with peace of mind, are you still human? I used to give you enough face, since you Don't blame me for being cruel."

   "Put her in the basement for me, and no one can give her food without my order."

   Zhu Xiangxiang saw that she was going to be serious, and scolded: "Mao Nana, you bitch, if you abuse your stepdaughter before entering the door, you will be punished."

   "You are the one who needs to be punished first. You are not benevolent, unjust, unfaithful and unfilial. How can someone like you feel wronged?"

  Zhu Xiangxiang struggled: "I'm a patient, you can't treat me like this. If I have a problem, how can you explain it to my father?"

Mao Nana didn't like her, and sneered: "You cherish your life more than anyone else, and your body is recuperating very well, but I just starve you for a few days to teach you a lesson. In the future, you have to respect your elders, you know? "

   As soon as he finished speaking, he asked the bodyguard to take her out, out of sight and out of mind.

  Xiaowei walked over and said, "Madam, Miss's body... If Mr. came back and found out, would it be bad for you?"

  Mao Nana rubbed her forehead. She didn't stop every day these days. Her nerves were tense and she was extremely tired.

   "I helped him educate his daughter, and he thanked me before it was too late."

   As for the body, hehe, no one in this world cherishes his life more than Zhu Xiangxiang. Since he came to the Shen family, he has stuffed all kinds of supplements and good things into his stomach.

   Anyway, it was also from the Zhu family, how could it be so unreliable.

   "Miss, this person is not easy to be with. This time I think she completely hates you, Madam. The villain is difficult to deal with. You must be careful in the future."

   "I'm afraid she won't succeed? She's just a yellow-haired girl." Zhu Xiangxiang was unpopular, Shen Zhou and Mr. Shen didn't want to see her in the first place, and I'm afraid they don't like her even more after that, and they don't let her flatten and round.

  If this girl is sensible, she will give her the honor that the Shen family daughter deserves, but she can't blame her for doing this.

The Shenzhou Group's annual meeting was originally scheduled to be held in three days, but it was postponed for a week due to the sudden admission of the old man Shen. They came forward to entertain these human exchanges.

   No one dared to despise the future mistress of the Shen family. At first, she was a little eager to move, but after seeing the identity of the other party, she no longer dared to act as a demon.

   After Mr. Shen woke up, he didn't say anything, and the whole figure seemed to be five years older.

   Mingjing stayed in the hospital for three days, during which Bo Yuxun also came to visit. When he left the ward, he pulled Mingjing to a place where no one was in the room: "The old man is old, and he can't bear the stimulation in the future."

   "I know, I'll pay attention later."

   Bo Yuxun also knows about the Shen family, that Zhu Xiangxiang, she should be called Shen Xiangxiang now, and she has not dealt with Mingjing for a long time. Naturally, Bo Yuxun doesn't like her at all. He heard that the old Shen's hospitalization has nothing to do with this Shen Xiangxiang.

   are also children who have been recognized halfway, which can be described as the difference between clouds and mud.

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  Jingzhou, Qu Feitai returned home after being raised for half a month.

  After losing his memory, Qu Feitai played chess and walked the dog with Mr. Qu every day, and played with his little niece, which made him feel a little more comfortable than before.

   Occasionally, some fragments flashed in his mind, and he flew away before he could catch it.

   Although Qu Feitai was confused, he was not in a hurry.

   Until this day, Huang Chao hurried to find him. He didn't dare to say anything in the Qu family hall. He carefully greeted Mr. Qu, entered Qu Feitai's bedroom, and almost knelt down for him.

   "Little Ancestor, can't you remember who you are now?"

   "I know." Qu Feitai replied casually, picking up the guitar hanging on the wall and playing it.

"What about your new album? The May 1st release that was negotiated before, what should I do now? And although the director of the movie "Flame" knew that something had happened to you and didn't dare to rush you, this movie was released in time for the 11th. , when you're the music director for others, you can't let them open the skylight in terms of music when their movies are released."

   "I don't mean to force you. I know that the most important thing for you now is to keep your body healthy, but I know that you love music. If you know that your previous efforts have come to nothing, I'm afraid that you will regret it when you regain your memory."

   It can be said that Huang Chao knows Qu Feitai very well.

  Qu Feitai nodded: "I'm looking for you if you don't come, and you've seen it. There are people here and there who are sent by my eldest brother to monitor me. It's even harder for me to go out."

   "Why don't I discuss with your elder brother? Your elder brother is also for your own good. If you go out with bodyguards, your elder brother should be relieved. After all, your identity is indeed quite special."

   And after Huang Chao's persuasion, Qu Lanting did agree, but he asked Qu Feitai to arrange every trip after that.

   Then Huang Chao saw that when Qu Feitai was going out, there were a dozen or so bodyguards behind him, and six sedans in front and back...

   A wealthy and powerful family really can't afford it. This trip is bigger than the president's pomp.

   What surprised Huang Chao was still behind. The door of Qu Feitai's residential area and the upstairs and downstairs were occupied by bodyguards, ensuring that he was always on call and would not be disturbed by gangsters.

   There are two bodyguards standing guard in shifts 24 hours a day. Qu Lanting even dispatched a cook from the Qu family who has worked for many years to take care of Qu Feitai's three meals and life.

   This eldest brother is more attentive and thoughtful than his father and mother.

   Qu Feitai soaked in the karaoke room and wrote songs except for eating and sleeping. Huang Chao was not afraid that he would not be able to write songs if he lost his memory. Can something like genius be measured by human thinking?

   While busy with the new album, while communicating with the creative team of the movie "Flame", Qu Feitai is busy with his feet not touching the ground.

   All the songs in the new album have been finalized with the production company. During this period, he repeatedly communicated and polished with the production company, but I don’t know how many sleepless nights.

"Xiao Fei, isn't the song Baiyi the title song you prepared at the beginning? Why isn't it in the playlist? If there is no suitable candidate for the MV, I have an idea. How about using 3D animation?" The person and Qu Feitai are very familiar, and the two talk like friends.

  The two communicated through the computer video, and the producer saw the handsome young man on the computer screen, obviously stunned for a moment, a little absent-minded.

   "Xiao Fei? What's wrong with you?" The producer asked with concern.

   "It's okay, it's time to eat, I'll go down first." Qu Feitai quickly cut off the video, sat alone for a while, and pulled out a piece of paper that was pressed down from the bottom of the pile of scores.