From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables - Chapter 705

Chapter 705: 362 Different Paths (First Update)

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Bo Yuxun opened the door, and Ming Jing was standing outside.

“Dr. Bo, thank you for your help, I am taking granny home now.” Ming Jing walked into the room. Granny Zhu was already dressed and sitting in a wheelchair.

Seeing Ming Jing, she immediately reached out affectionately to clasp her hand.

“Dr. Bo is really a good person, he has no family or friends in Jiangzhou, always living in hotels isn’t ideal. There are so many empty rooms at home, let him live there.”

Granny Zhu is sharp-eyed, she knows he is a precious gold-crowned son-in-law. The belle of Manjiangzhou are all spring-hearted and if they can reel him in, they would have captured all hearts in Manjiangzhou.

“Granny, this isn’t appropriate. You don’t need to worry about Dr. Bo’s accommodation. I will arrange it.”

Granny Zhu suddenly remembered there were only women at home. It would be improper to have a single man like Dr. Bo live there. She had been thoughtless.

Bo Yuxun spoke: “There’s no need, I’m quite comfortable living in a hotel.”

“Dr. Bo, the driver I arranged is waiting downstairs. Please come down with us.” Ming Jing pulled the blanket over Granny Zhu’s lap and pushed the wheelchair out of the room.

Li Juan was following behind holding a bag.

Bo Yuxun just shook his head with a smile, following them out of the room.

While waiting for the elevator, he stared at Ming Jing beside him, lost in a trance.

Why would there be two people in the world who looked so similar?

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His thoughts were interrupted by a sudden ring from his phone. Bo Yuxun looked at it.

It was Han Ye calling.

Not long after the party began last night, Han Ye was called back to the hospital. A severely ill patient arrived who needed immediate surgery. The resident doctors had little experience, and the patient’s identity was not simple. To be cautious, the hospital gave him a call.

When Han Ye finished the surgery, it was already midnight, and he spent the night in the on-call room. As soon as he woke up, he heard the nurses who just started their shifts chattering about the Zhu family’s banquet last night.

It is now the talk of the town.

“Is Ming Jing really Ran Bowen’s daughter?” Han Ye’s voice was trembling as he asked this question.

He was a native of Jiangzhou. During his high school years, the Qinglong Association was at its most rampant. One could argue these were the darkest times. One of his friends died in a gang fight, yet the perpetrators faced no punishment. When he attended his classmate’s funeral, seeing his grey-haired parents crying, he finally understood the true nature of evil.

This incident had a significant impact on his life, making him harbor ill feelings towards the Ran family.

He never expected that fate would play such a trick—Ming Jing turned out to be Ran Bowen’s daughter.

Thinking of the image of Ming Jing carving out necrotic tissue without batting an eyelid, it seemed her cruelty was indeed inherited.

But Ran Bowen was outwardly tough whereas Ming Jing was internally tough.

“Let’s talk when I get back, I’m in the elevator now, the signal isn’t good.” Hearing Han Ye ask about Ming Jing’s background as soon as he picked up, for some reason, Bo Yuxun felt uncomfortable whenever he heard Ran Bowen’s name.

He hung up as soon as he finished speaking.

The elevator went down, and the space inside was quiet.

Li Juan watched her nose and nose watched her heart, head drooping silently, barely noticeable.

She snuck glances at Ming Jing, then at Bo Yuxun. Them standing together, he so handsome, she so beautiful, it was like a pleasing painting.

But why did something feel off the more she looked?

They gradually began to look alike— an ineffable feeling.

A married couple look?

Tsk tsk, they had too large an age gap, more like father and daughter.

Yes, definitely a father-daughter vibe.

But, Ming Jing had no daughter-like aura. It felt more like siblings.

Yes, that’s it. It felt like siblings. The two of them standing together really did look like siblings.

Especially their eyes, which were very similar. Both had the classical almond shape, except Ming Jing’s eyes were larger and rounder, pure and lustrous, which disrupted the eye shape and softened the intensity and allure. Furthermore, her steady elegant eyebrows gave an impression of an ancient misty mountain, calm and long-standing, running like a gentle river.

The slightly lifted corners of her eyes were softened by the tip of her eyebrows, as if a sharp blade had been sealed by sands of time, everything restrained to tranquility.

Dr. Bo’s eyes were slightly narrower, making them seem very vivid. they were the most charming part of his face. When he was gentle, he looked passionate and romantic, but when he was not smiling, he appeared stern, making people’s hearts beat faster and feel fear.

With different personalities and habits, their eyes were distinct at a cursory glance. But upon careful observation, there was a hint of a problem.