Chapter 697

There is a small temple on the outskirts of city A.

In this temple, there are all nuns.

So, we all call this place nunnery.

For a long time, people have long forgotten the name of this place.

Xiaohui doesn't know the name of this place.

But she felt that it was a hiding place.

A place to hide her tired soul.

Later, Jiang's mother, Zheng Xiurong and Fang Yuan, look at Xiaohui kneeling in front of the ancient Buddha's green lamp, and anxiously look at Zhao Yang.

"What the hell is going on?" Zheng Xiurong is about to cry. Wasn't it good yesterday?

Why do you want to

Zhao Yang gently patted Zheng Xiurong on the shoulder and said, "aunt Zheng, it's OK. Jiang muxiao is already dealing with it. I believe Yang Hong will come soon."

Mother Jiang looks at Xiaohui's back and the nun standing in front of her. She wants to step forward, but she is stopped by a nun.

"Buddhism is an important place. Please step back, benefactor."

"Master, the child is just in a bad temper..." Jiang's mother wanted to explain. Wearing a plain dress, she turned around and looked at Jiang's mother. She said, "shaving is about to start. Please step back."

Her calm bearing was mother Jiang, who was stunned for a moment.

The tolerance of those who have been enlightened is different from that of ordinary people.

Seeing that mother Jiang didn't move her body any more, the old nun said to the little nun beside her, "get ready. After a while, go to the inner room and call me. Besides, don't let earthly people disturb the purity of Buddha."

"Yes."

Two little nuns, standing at the door, like door gods, stand on both sides of the door.

Mother Jiang had no choice but to look at Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang is also very helpless to say: "mother Jiang, after all, this is someone else's territory, let's go outside to say."

"Good."

Mother Jiang nodded and went to the pavilion.

Fang Yuan takes a look at Xiaohui, who is kneeling in front of the Buddha, and helps Zheng Xiurong walk to the pavilion.

Four people sat on the chair in the pavilion, their faces were puzzled.

"I really don't understand. Didn't I solve everything yesterday? What are these two children doing... "

Mother Jiang shook her head: "I felt something was wrong when I came back yesterday. Now I even want to become a monk. My child, you were with them yesterday. What happened?"

All eyes fell on Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang said innocently, "yesterday, I was with Xiaoxiao backstage, so I really don't know what happened to them. By the way, Fang Yuan, didn't you go home with Xiaohui yesterday? On the way back, did you say anything? "

Fang Yuan, who is in a daze, has never heard Zhao Yang's words.

"Square and round!"

Zhao Yang couldn't help raising his voice.

Fang Yuan was in a trance and found that everyone's eyes fell on her.

What's the matter?

"What's the matter, you child? Why are your eyes red?" Mother Jiang asked strangely.

If you don't look carefully, you haven't found it yet.

Zheng Xiurong also looked at Fang Yuan's eyes and found that Fang Yuan's big eyes were really red.

"Maybe I didn't sleep well and yawned a few times, so my eyes were red." Fang Yuan quickly changed the topic, "Dr. Zhao, what question did you ask me just now? Sorry, I didn't have a good rest, so I'm a little absent-minded. I'm sorry. "

Is that right?

Zhao Yang looks at Fang Yuan's eyes hesitantly and repeats the question slowly.

"No, Xiaohui didn't talk to me. I feel that she is very boring..."

In fact, at that time, she was also very dull, so she didn't realize that there was something wrong with Xiaohui.

If But if she can give Xiaohui a little of her energy to focus on one million, it won't happen.

In my mind, suddenly the appearance of the man appeared.

Sitting on the sofa, his slender legs gently stretched, his eyes alienated and polite, looking at the clean and transparent rain outside the window.

The sadness in her eyes was like a thin rope around her neck, which made her unable to breathe.

"I think we have to wait for Yang Hong to deal with this matter."

Zhao Yang's voice awakened her from memory.

She looked at Zhao Yang, the man in front of her was decent, gentle and polite, like sunlight, straight into her heart.

However, in her heart, she was very attached to the man who sat in the dark sky and politely said, if you need money, I can lend it to you.

Who doesn't love sunshine.

However, only those who have seen a little quiet in the dark of a rainy night will be more attached to the peace of that moment.

Mother Jiang's anxious voice rang out: "but when will Yang Hong arrive? Fang Yuan, you call the company and ask what's going on?"Fang Yuan nodded and pulled himself out of the memory.

When she called the company, Yang Hong's secretary told Fang Yuan, "Yang tezhu has been in the office all the time and has never been out."

Fang Yuan passed this sentence on to the other three people.

Three people suddenly muddle force.

"What's the matter? Does he just want to see Xiaohui become a nun? "

Ouch!

Zhao Yang would like to bring Yang Hong in person.

What are these two doing?

"Or I'll go and tie him up now."

Zhao Yangsheng.

Fang Yuan looks at the angry Zhao Yang and smiles.

Angry Zhao Yang, has not seen for a long time.

At that time, when he and Jin Xiaoxiao separated because of misunderstanding, they would be angry to see Miss Jin.

But that's a long time ago.

Like her love, it's a long time ago.

Time is long enough to become a grave to bury the past.

"Mother Jiang, aunt Zheng, and Dr. Zhao, you should eliminate the fire first. I don't think Yang tezhu is willing to let Xiaohui become a monk, but It's just

Just can't say it.

It's the same with the former president.

Mingming cares to death in his heart, but he doesn't say it yet.

Mother Jiang waved her hand: "no matter what the reason is, Zhao Yang, go with Fang Yuan and bring him to me. I will bring him no matter whether you tie him or drag him."

"Yes."

Zhao Yang nodded and took Fang Yuan to the car.

Fang Yuan takes a look at Xiaohui, who is still kneeling in front of the Buddha. He lowers his head and gets on the car.

Along the way, neither of them spoke.

Time is really a strange ointment.

Once upon a time, I fantasized about what would happen in his car. Now, my heart is only clear.

When they got to Jiangshi building, they got off and went in.

At this time, there is a pair of eyes, since they got off the car, they have been following Fang Yuan and Zhao Yang's back.

That pair of eyes, more and more cold, more and more cold, like the accumulation of cold iceberg, it seems that the moment will collapse.