100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 300 Daughter's Love Rival, Love Rival's Daughter

One day I will bear the taste of being abandoned.

He has always firmly believed that this girl has no wealthy life.

"Think about it yourself." Sheng Yu's eyes were cold, and he looked at Shi Linghui for a moment, "The body is your own, and when you figure it out and are willing to cooperate, I will ask Gu Zhi to give it to you one last time." Opportunity, his time is money, but you have ruined his hard work."

For this matter, Shi Linghui blamed himself, and he had nothing to say.

I was too impulsive... Feeling Dr. Gu's helplessness and boredom, Shi Linghui actually felt bad too.

Then Shengyu took Xiaoying's hand and pulled her out of the room.

Even if Shi Linghui got angry again, he could only watch helplessly.

Shi Ying wanted to resist, but feeling Sheng Yu's anger, she suddenly became timid again.

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As the sun sets in the west, the autumn wind blows with the scent of chrysanthemums.

Seeing Qiuxiang Nunnery close at hand, this was the second time Mu Zhenyang and Cai Liu climbed the stairs today, their legs were almost useless, and they were sore and swollen.

Mu Ziwei had a lot of sedatives on her body, so she was not awake yet, and was carried by a strong male servant.

Not far behind them were two of Ah Hui's subordinates. They followed all the way up and reported the details to Ah Hui.

A Hui was in the off-road vehicle at the foot of the mountain, watching them with a telescope.

When they arrived at Qiuxiang Temple, two young monks received Mu Zhenyang and his party, and said to them, "Mr. Mu, Mrs. Mu, please stop and let him send Miss Mu up."

Although Cai Liu was worried, he knew that this was what Zhang Taishi meant.

He could only watch Ashan turn his back on Ziwei to the wooden pagoda... Looking at the figure about to disappear on the stairs, Cai Liu's eyes became moist.

Can a daughter who has been pampered since she was a child bear this kind of poor life?

Mu Zhenyang hugged her shoulders, "Don't worry, leave it to Grand Master Zhang, he will return us a healthy and lively daughter."

Cai Liu wiped away tears, "Zhenyang...Ziwei...does she have any chance of recovering?"

"Since it's here, be safe and trust him."

After waiting for about 5 minutes, their people came down, and then everyone went down the mountain together, each with a very dignified mood.

In the unique wooden tower, in front of the window on the third floor, Du Bingyao watched the familiar figure step by step down the stone stairs with tears in her eyes... She hadn't seen her for more than 20 years, and she never thought that it would be like this when they met again. Yes, there are also traces of time between the eyebrows.

She saw the woman leaning in his arms, saw him wipe away her tears...

Du Bingyao's heart, which had been sealed to Chen for so many years, finally had waves of ripples.

"Bingyao, the grand master asked you to go down."

"Okay." In front of the window, she calmed down, took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her eyes, and walked out of the room gracefully in a long white dress.

In the reclining chair on the first floor, the sedative had worn off, and Mu Ziwei began to wake up, and slowly opened her eyes. The room was brightly lit, and her head was drowsy.

She sat up in some pain, saw the unfamiliar layout around her, and set her eyes on the old man in front of her who was stroking the white beard. This man was dressed in a golden cassock, bald, with a white beard...

Look at the house again, made of wood? ?
Could it be that he crossed over?

"Where is this?" Mu Ziwei stood up anxiously, and there was no one else around except Zhang Min. She frowned suspiciously, and finally turned her eyes on Zhang Min, "Who are you?"

"Miss Mu, my name is Zhang Min, and people call him Taishi Zhang. You need to stay with me for a while. Your bedroom is on the second floor. Someone will take you up later."

"Why do I want to live here?!" She seemed to be electrified by an electric current, her face was a little hideous, "Where is my brother Sheng?! Where did my brother Sheng go?!" She looked around, her eyes became a little brighter again scattered.

"You don't have Brother Sheng." Grand Master Zhang hit the nail on the head, speaking calmly, "He belongs to someone else, you are delusional, you have to pull yourself out of that imaginary world."

"You're talking nonsense!" She stared suddenly, and looked at him with hatred, "My brother Sheng said it! I'm the woman he has identified in his life!"

There were footsteps on the stairs, and Du Bingyao, who was wearing a long white dress, came downstairs, her steps were even and slow, and her indifferent eyes fell on the girl in the purple suit in the center of the living room. The breath of Zhenyang.

Mu Ziwei turned her eyes when she heard the sound, and when she saw Du Bingyao, she was startled, "Shi Ying?!"

Du Bingyao paused slightly, she stopped on the stairs.

"Why are you here?" Mu Ziwei stared at Du Bingyao displeasedly, "Why are you dressed like this? Are you a monk? Are you going to return Brother Sheng to me?! Shi Ying! Did you let me I'm here? Do you have something to tell me? You feel guilty for taking my man away, don't you?"

Just staring at her like this, Du Bingyao's heart is as calm as water.

Is it really like this?Shi Ying?
Is her daughter Shi Ying?

I remember that on that snowy morning 20 years ago, she sent her precious daughter to a family named Shi.

In fact, Du Bingyao looks younger than her peers. 20 years ago, she had been indifferent to the world and practiced here with all her heart. She has a good attitude and naturally does not look old. It can even be said that there is no wrinkle on her face. She is better than Shuangqing and other well-maintained women. The skin is better, and she has been drinking and soaking in mountain spring water.

"Shi Ying, talk to me!!"

"My name is Du Bingyao, not Shi Ying." The woman on the stairs started to walk again, and then stood still in front of her, "Take a good look."

The voice was wrong, Mu Ziwei was startled, she looked at this woman carefully, how could there be two people who are so similar in the world?

"According to seniority, you have to call me auntie. I am 44 years old this year."

Mu Ziwei took two steps back in disbelief, and stretched out her hand to support the edge of the table so as not to cause her to trip, "How could it be so similar? What is your relationship with Shi Ying? Is she your daughter?!"

Du Bingyao's eyelashes trembled, and she cast a cold look, "You think too much, I don't have a daughter."

"..." Mu Ziwei suppressed the shock in her heart, and slowly looked away from her, "Why do I live here? Where are my parents?"

"Bingyao, go and boil wormwood water for her."

"She can do this by herself, she has no hands." Du Bingyao's gaze passed over Mu Ziwei coolly, "Miss Mu, come with me!"

Zhang Min didn't say anything. He smelled a faint smell of gunpowder. He also knew the reason. Bingyao has been holding on to her mobile phone these days, and has been following the dynamics of the future young mistress of the Sheng family. Naturally, she also learned about the relationship between her and Miss Mu. resentment.

Mu Ziwei frowned slightly, and followed her, "Hey! Why do I want to live here? Who are you?"

"This is Qiuxiang Temple, have you heard of it?" Du Bingyao took her outside and put an iron bucket under the bamboo block of Shunshan Spring, and the clear and sweet spring water trickled into the bucket, "You are here Watch it, and take it to the kitchen when it's full."

"Why do you order me?"

"Do your own thing, this is to boil the bath water for you."

Mu Ziwei stared at the delicate back, at this moment she was suddenly a little sober again.

(End of this chapter)