Chapter 690

After hearing this, Wang Da was a little stunned. Then he thought that it was Qian Sangsang who was afraid of the bad environment of the broken temple in the wilderness, so he didn't want to go. There are so many things about scolding women. It's not the rich lady, but the rich lady's fault.

But with a smile on his face, he said to Qian Sangsang, "don't worry, Miss Qian. Although it's a broken temple, most travelers stay here. It's clean. I'm not worried about it. " Qian Sangsang was stunned and knew that Wang Da had misunderstood what he meant.

"You have misunderstood me. I don't think the rain will last long. I'll just wait on the carriage for a while." Wang Dayi Leng, he didn't think that Qian Sangsang thought like this in his heart. For a moment, he was speechless and asked why.

He always thought that Qian Sangsang was just a little empty and a little confusing, but he didn't expect that he still had some skills and common sense. "I think the rain is heavy, but it's too late. It won't rain for long

Did not expect to be asked why, Qian Sangsang stuttered and replied. Wang Da not only had a good feeling for the girl, but also looked at her with new eyes. However, if the rain does not stop, it is necessary to properly arrange the top talents of adults.

"Miss Qian is really careful, but you'd better get out of the car and have a rest. I don't know when the rain will stop. There's no ventilation in the carriage. It's not good to suffocate when it rains. " Qian Sangsang was not unreasonable. I'm sorry to be urged three times and invited four times.

He lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out. The heavy rain was blown in. Qian sang narrowed his eyes and estimated the distance for a while. He didn't think it was very long, so he was ready to run.

This action surprised Wang Da for a while. He quickly put his umbrella in the palm of the man's hand. "Miss Qian, it's windy and rainy here. You must take an umbrella. If you don't take an umbrella, you may catch cold."

Qian Sangsang didn't care about it. He waved his hand at will. "No, it's not too far. It's only two steps." Then she put the umbrella in Wang Da's palm and ran to the broken temple. This behavior is bitter, but also to be followed by the rain.

She had just run in, and a carriage was parked. Three people came down from the carriage, and they ran in behind Qian Sangsang and Fang Fang without umbrella. "Oh, it's raining hard." Qian Sangsang took Fang Fang's handkerchief and said with emotion.

Curious about what happened behind him, Qian turned his head and looked at it. Those three people's clothes are all half dry and not wet. There are two men and one woman in the three. Standing at the back of a man, head down, with a handkerchief patting the rain on his body.

On one side, someone handed me a handkerchief and water, and Qian Sangsang asked for some more. Thinking that they were all passers-by, he simply gave them to the three people. "You are also wet by this rain. Come and wipe your body."

Qian Sangsang thinks that he is talking to those people with the most friendly face, but they stare at him like a ghost. Slightly bulging his cheek, he put the handkerchief on the only woman's hand and pushed it back.

Han Lin was in the rut of the carriage, while the other two were in the carriage. Since that man Han Mo let them talk about Qian Sangsang cremation, he returned to normal. At least on the surface, it looks like this. It can move, eat, and don't want to die.

But I won't laugh, I won't be happy. Han Lin wanted to go back to Han's home. During this period, the three people came out for a long time. When they left, they only left a letter. I don't know how worried those people would be.

"No, we'll follow that instruction and go there." Han Mo said calmly. That instruction was calculated by the young master, who bet his life. Naturally, several people were very grateful. But now that Qian Sangsang's body has been found, it's useless to move forward.

Korean just want to open mouth and Han Mo say something, was Han Lin to interrupt. Han Lin gently shakes his head. He doesn't know what Han Mo has in mind. The only thing he knows is that if it makes him feel better, he will.

Today, it rained heavily in the middle of the journey. Although the coach was afraid of the slippery road, Han Lin found a place to stop. It happened that a motorcade on the other side also stopped here, which was nothing.

Some people also kindly sent handkerchief, just want to thank, think this person looks familiar, the voice is familiar. She is Qian Sangsang. Korean is almost scared to faint. Is the person in front of you a ghost or a human.

She could not calm down to ask, but her arm was held. Han Lin said softly in his Korean ear, "don't talk, just watch the change." Naturally, he was shocked, but it seems that Qian Sangsang was taken good care of, and other people didn't seem to be intimidated.

What's more, they don't know whether this person is similar to Qian sangzhang or her. After all, there are all kinds of strange things in the world. There are similarities in skating and there are similarities in people. What's more, Han Lin secretly looked at Han Mo, the most shocked should be that person.

Han Mo heard that person's voice, wiped body's hand to pause for a while, then looked for a clean place by oneself to sit down. From the beginning to the end did not mention money Sangsang a word, did not look over there.

I didn't expect that person's reaction was like this. Both Han Lin and Korean have silly eyes. This person was stimulated to burn his brain, or he thought he was hallucinating. Although Han Lin has been in the way, Korean is still the one who can't hold his breath.She took the handkerchief that had wiped her wet hair in her hand and gave it back to Qian Sangsang. She asked tentatively, "thank you very much today, girl. I don't know who your last name is."

Qian Sangsang just thought that the group was a little strange. Now it seems that they are good. Maybe they are on guard because they are cared by strangers. There are so many people on her side, and they are not afraid that she will do harm to them, so they will tell each other their real names.

"My surname is Qian, and my life is Sangsang. If you want, you can call me Qian Sangsang or Sangsang directly. " As soon as the words came out, Korean was stunned for a moment, and Han Lin, who had been paying attention to it, also took a breath.

This sentence is enough to prove that this man is Qian Sangsang. How can there be such two people in the world whose names and looks are exactly the same? How can there be such a coincidence. The combination of multiple coincidences can only be artificial.

"Xiaoyu, come back." Han Lin got the important information, but he was still angry with Korean for his own opinions. Korean heard the faint anger in the words, just pretended to be cheerful, immediately wilted, drooping head unwilling to speak.

"Wait, your name is Xiaoyu. What's your last name?" Qian Sangsang called out in Korean. On the surface, it was just a polite question. In fact, she was really interested in the people in front of her. Especially the man who was always behind and didn't make a sound.

"Hello, my surname is Han, and my single name is a stranger. You can call me Han mo