Chapter 700

"Er..." Fang Yuan's vision, difficultly moved from Mo Jincheng to Yang Hong, "I have a few words to tell you."

I can't wait for Xiaohui.

Fang Yuan didn't care about each pair of inquiry eyes, directly pulled Yang Hong to run out.

Left three faces and a pair of angry eyes.

The product manager laughs: "well Sorry Let's have some coffee first

"Hum!" Mo Jincheng stands up and goes away.

This woman is really shameless.

When I was just in his arms, I still looked coy?

In the twinkling of an eye, he went to hook up with another man.

It's really shameless!

Gong Yueze catches up with Mo Jincheng.

Ah Xi, today's Mo Jincheng is really weird.

Who is the one who provoked him.

Such a good self-restraint of a person, within a day has no idea how many times angry.

Maybe outsiders may not realize it, but he, an old friend who has been following Mo Jincheng for more than ten years, deeply feels the fiery anger in his heart.

Yang Hong, who was pulled away by Fang Yuan, said with a smile: "Fang Yuan, I tell you that although Xiaohui is going to become a monk, it doesn't mean that I will accept your confession."

When did Yang tezhu become so arrogant.

"I don't want to tell you. I just want to say a few words to you. After these words, I'll leave immediately."

Yang Hong looks at Fang Yuan with a smile: "you also advise me to stop Xiaohui. This is her choice. I don't want to interfere..."

The man named a Jun became a thorn in their heart.

You'll never fight for a dead man.

What's more, it's still a person who loves so much.

He didn't want Xiaohui to regret it in her later life.

The man who regrets marrying her is not the one who treats her best.

"Yes, I'm here to advise you not to let Xiaohui become a monk." Fang Yuan hesitated and looked at Yang Hong's eyes firmly. "I know that there are too many people today, whether they call you or talk to you face to face, but they didn't persuade you, so you are already tired. At that time, I asked you, Yang tezhu, to listen to me carefully."

"When I was 18 years old, I fell in love with a man. He is the white moonlight in the world. He is the purest and purest. I hope one day, I can marry this man, but this man likes another woman, so I have to quit."

Yang Hong chuckles: "you want to move me with your story."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "do you think I'm great?"

Yang Hong was stunned, and then laughed: "Fangyuan, when did you become so funny? In this world, many people give up their feelings every day. Are they great?"

"Is ah Jun great? He also gave up his feelings. In this world, there are many heroic acts that boast about life and death and push another person out of the whirlpool. However, does the other person really want to be pushed out of the whirlpool? "

"I don't deny a Jun's greatness, but I can't deny his selfishness. He doesn't even give Xiaohui the right to choose. For the sake of Xiaohui and her guilt, you can also help her escape. This kind of success is at the expense of yourself, isn't it? You are also great, but you are selfish. After all, you are no worse than a Jun. Isn't it? "

"But..."

For them, the death of a Jun is a knot in one's heart.

"It's his choice. Do you think he will let you carry all this? It is his long cherished wish that you can live happily. After all, he and I hope Xiaohui will be well. "

"Xiaohui is a careless girl, but she is always a very kind girl. For her, a Jun's death is an unforgettable heart. At least in front of her, you are willing to make her feel more guilty in the green light of the ancient Buddha and the confession day and night?"

"The way to drive out the darkness is not to fight against the darkness, but to invite sunshine."

Fang Yuan said this and turned to the door.

If Yang Hong doesn't go, she really doesn't know what to say.

Yang Hong looked at the small and weak figure and suddenly cried out: "thank you!"

Fang Yuan turned his head and showed a big smile on his face: "come on!"

You can do it.

The world will live up to its deep love.

Fang Yuan took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Yang: "Yang tezhu is willing to go to the temple. I have something else to do. Could you please take a leave for me and mother Jiang?"

When Zhao Yang heard that Yang Hong was willing to go, he said happily, "well, well, Fang Yuan, you've been a great help. I'll go back and tell mother Jiang to give you a good holiday."

Fang Yuan gave a bitter smile and turned off his cell phone gently.She took a deep breath and took out her cell phone again. She hesitated and called a third aunt.

"Ha ha, you know that your child will come to me."

Third aunt is the mother of nightclub.

She knew it by accident.

Over the years, my father is always in debt for gambling. My third aunt called many times to ask if she would like to work in a nightclub.

But every time I gritted my teeth, I survived.

This time, a million, even if the teeth are broken, it will not survive.

The third aunt sent the address to Fang Yuan and turned off the phone in a hurry.

It's day time, and it's a good time for them to catch up.

Fang Yuan found Huahaoyueyuan bar all the way according to the address given by her third aunt.

The bar is quiet during the day, there are few people at all.

Soon, a woman with heavy makeup came out.

Fang Yuan didn't recognize the other party as the third aunt at first. She didn't nod until she called Yuan er.

It's really stupid.

Compared with last year, the third aunt seems to be a completely different person.

Third aunt's hand holding a cigarette, has not lit, led Fangyuan to a private room, said with a smile: "you can finally willing to find me, I can tell you, now the market of Huanghua big girl is good."

Fang Yuan's face turned red.

But the third aunt chuckled: "Hey, hey, look at you, I can tell you, now, there are several rich people who want to buy their virgins. What's the highest price now?"

Fang Yuan hesitated.

This kind of topic, the third aunt is at ease.

She flicked the ash off: "well, you don't have to pretend that it's true. Tell me how much your father owes this time. "

The third aunt stopped talking about men and women, and let Fang Yuan breathe a sigh of relief.

"A million."

"A million?" The third aunt said quietly, "as long as you do as I say, a million, it's a small idea."