Chapter 301

Liao Xinmei naturally showed nothing in front of Qin Yi.

However, Liao Xinmei told Luo Hanping about it.

Luo Hanping doesn't feel bad. What Luo Hanping wants is his daughter's happiness.

Luo Hanping has been paying attention to Qin Yi.

In fact, Luo Hanping really learned about Qin Yi.

I am very satisfied with Qin Yi.

Especially after he encountered so many problems, he never thought of using his position to seek anything.

This is valuable

Looking at Luo Hanping, Liao Xinmei said, "are you willing to let your daughter marry an office worker in the future?"

"You have a problem with this idea... What's the matter with office workers? I'm also an office worker. " Luo Hanping said to Liao Xinmei.

Liao Xinmei waved her hand and just wanted to say something... Then her eyes brightened and said to Luo Hanping, "yes, if he has to go to work, we can consider asking him to take the civil service exam."

Luo Hanping shook his head and said, "in fact, his character is more suitable to be a businessman. His character is not suitable for entering our system... "

Liao Xinmei said, "anyway, I won't let my daughter marry a nine to five white-collar worker."

Luo Hanping picked his eyebrows and said, "you don't count."

Qin Yi had a meal with Luo Xiao before the holiday. He could feel Luo Xiao's worry.

However, Qin Yi had no way to say anything to Luo Xiao.

Luo Xiao doesn't want to quarrel with his parents, and in Luo Xiao's eyes.

Qin Yi's doing this is self evasion. Moreover, Qin Yi has a mountain on his body.

Liquidated damages of 400 million yuan.

This sum of money is not a small thing

Although Gu Yu and Han Lin may help her bear it in the end.

But... Luo Xiao doesn't want Qin Yi to do this.

It's not about money

Qin Yi also decided to go to Lhasa this summer vacation.

Qin Yi and Bian Rou asked a lot of strategies

Qin Yi is now very confused, since his rebirth.

What I want is to make money.

But now the way to make money seems to be dead

Qin Yi always wanted to do something, July 1.

Qin Yi bought a mountain bike and corresponding equipment.

Then he set out, and Qin Yi chose to ride.

He also took pictures along the way. What he saw and heard on the road was written into an article and sent to his microblog.

This time, Qin Yi didn't take any communication equipment.

He told Liu Shan that his parents had a problem. "There is a very beautiful legend in Lhasa. A strange old man told a man in the street that you had not cultivated enough love in your previous life and could not be vulgar. Your roots will fall into the Potala Palace. Only by practicing again can you get true love. He doesn't believe it. He finally met her, but as the old man said, he fell in love, but she didn't care. He tried hard, but she still didn't fall in love. He believed and went to Lhasa. She regretted and chased him, but he had lost his hair and fled the Buddha. She crawled in the Potala Palace to pray, kneeling one step at a time and kowtowing three steps at a time. Her head and face were covered with blood, as brilliant as the blooming roses. He was finally moved and followed her back to the world. "

Qin Yi feels that the beauty of this story lies in his regret.

In fact, how can ordinary people have no regrets.

Qin Yi was crawling in the Potala Palace, like many others, kneeling one step at a time and buttoning his head three steps at a time.

After arriving at the palace, Qin Yi's knee was worn out.

And his forehead is full of blood.

When he arrived at the main hall, an aka put his hands together and said to Qin Yi, "if you are destined, please follow me."

After hearing aka's words, Qin Yi followed his footsteps and walked behind him.

Then he crossed a long corridor to a wing room and stopped.

There is a guru in the room.

The guru closed his hands to Qin Yi.

"Benefactor, I've been waiting for you for a long time." At the meeting, the guru said to Qin Yi.

After hearing this, Qin Yi frowned and said, "master, wait for me?"

The guru nodded and then said, "yes, I know you're looking for your true heart. And when you came here, I sensed that you didn't belong here. "

After hearing the master's words, Qin Yi frowned and said, "master, I don't understand what you mean."

"If you can go back, are you willing to go back?" The guru said to Qin Yi.

Qin Yi said to the guru, "what do you mean?"

The master led Qin Yi to a futon. In front of the futon, there was a huge Buddha with angry eyes

"You meditate here. As long as you calm down, you will naturally know what I'm talking about..." the guru said to Qin Yi.

Qin Yi nodded and knelt on the futon

One side, the guru murmured the Scriptures. Although Qin Yi couldn't understand it, he was very quiet and had a faint smell of sandalwood.

The pain on his body will disappear in an instant

In this empty state

Qin Yi's consciousness began to drift away. This feeling seemed like a dream.

At this time, Qin Yi only felt that someone patted him behind him.

Qin Yi opened his eyes and subconsciously turned back.

A man came to the door

After seeing this man, Qin Yi was very surprised.

Because this man is he Luyao, isn't he?

Qin Yi was a little stunned, because he Luyao followed him, kneeling one step at a time and kowtowing three steps at a time, making his head and face full of blood.

Why is he Luyao here? Isn't she in the hospital?

A short road, he Luyao Leng took more than half an hour to arrive.

After arriving at the door, the guru who had received him appeared in he Luyao's and asked.

"Benefactor, why are you here?"

"I come to pray for my lover and hope he can wake up soon."

After hearing what he Luyao said, the guru whispered something to he Luyao.

After he Luyao heard the words, he subconsciously looked at Qin Yi.

What do you seem to be looking for?

Qin Yi remembered that he greeted he Luyao. But the whole person seems to have been fixed while... And he Luyao doesn't see herself at all.

At that moment, Qin Yi realized that he might be dreaming... But how can dreams be so real... Real and terrible.

Qin Yi looked at he Luyao and came over after looking at him for a while.

Directly beside the futon beside Qin Yi, he knelt down, folded his hands, and muttered to himself.