Chapter 358

In his spiritual world, as long as a man can live up to his conscience, the premise is that others do not offend him.

Otherwise, however, he would never be as soft hearted as Yu Se and would never let go of those who offended him.

Let go is actually to let go of the tiger, sooner or later will come back to find their own trouble.

"Mo Jingyao, I thought I had been in bad luck recently, so I had to go. But now, I think I'm very happy. In fact, I'm not so bad."

"Well, no bad luck."

"Mo Jingyao, the mastermind of your car accident, have you caught it?"

There was a silence in the carriage. Mo Jingyao didn't reply.

He should not have caught the mastermind.

Yes, if the mastermind is not caught, he will be in danger one day and may be attacked again at any time.

"No After a long time, Mo Jingyao whispered.

This is also the reason why he pretended to be unconscious when he woke up. He wanted to lead the mastermind out of his coma. As a result, when Mo jingxun appeared to pursue metaphor, he showed up directly.

It's just a little closer to finding out.

However, it's not surprising that metaphors are used.

His uncertainty is good.

The car line reached Panshan road.

The mountain is not high.

It'll be there soon.

On the 15th day, there are many cars and many people.

Mo Jing Yao parked the car and the two men walked into the temple together.

Yuse invited incense, a place of worship.

Only peace and joy.

People always find that the most precious thing in the world is peace and prosperity after experiencing life and death.

Metaphor never asks for a signature.

She always felt that she would be very happy if she could get the upper and lower signatures. But if she got the lower one, she would feel uncomfortable and respond.

So, she never asked.

Peace and joy are good.

However, I never thought that after worshipping each Buddha, when I started to leave, a woman was shaking with a bucket of swabs. As she passed, a bucket of signs fell to the ground with a bang, and one just landed in front of her.

Yu se glanced at the signatures that had fallen together. The only one jumped out in front of her and let her look down curiously.

It's a poem.

It is a poem with Tibetan ending.

In the spring of next year, there will be no return.

The scene was not known for three hours,

all the gold was melted away, and the alchemist died.

After reading the metaphor, the body trembled.

Those four words again.

Life is better than death.

But it was these four words that made her tremble.

Looking up at Mo Jingyao not far away, for a moment, the color of the heart.

Had known that she would see such a sign, she just said nothing and looked down curiously.

The swaying back in the barrel, the woman's signature again.

But even if it wasn't for metaphor, she saw it.

"What do you think?" Mo Jingyao had already come over when he was in a daze.

"No Nothing. Let's go. " Yu se said that she took Mo Jingyao's hand and walked out of the hall. Outside the hall, the sun was shining everywhere. In July, she felt cold.

That cold idea let her go faster and faster, in the twinkling of an eye to the car, "what's the matter?" On the car, she sat in the car, her mind is still full of that poem.

Until Mo Jingyao suddenly approached, Yu se came back to his mind, "you What are you doing? " It's still a temple. She doesn't allow him to fool around.

"Seat belts." Mo Jingyao said, then listen to a "click", he buckled her seat belt.

Only then did the metaphor reflect that he was distracted. He even forgot the common sense of wearing a seat belt when getting on the bus.

"Mo Jingyao, have you made a wish?"

"Yes."

"What did you promise? Can you tell me? "

"If you don't, it won't work."

"Cluck..." Yu se laughs. She didn't expect Mo Jingyao to be so cute and serious.

However, he is right to say, "well, don't say that. It must be effective."

"Well."

The car left Panshan road of the temple. When it reached the foot of the mountain, the time had not gone through the early morning.

She and Mo Jingyao really got up early in the morning.

However, at this time, she wished that she had never got up this morning, and that would not have seen the signing of the one who had landed at her feet as if it had been specially sent to her.

I don't like it.

I just don't like it.

She suddenly leaned over and leaned on Mo Jingyao's body and gently closed her eyes. "Mo Jingyao, take me to the clinic."Listen to the girl some lonely voice, Mo Jingyao some inexplicable, "what's the matter?" When she went out, she still looked forward to it, but at this moment, she was obviously lonely.

"Nothing. I just think of some bad things in the past. Mo Jingyao, in fact, Luo Dong is really good to you." At least it's much better than her mother's, so she always feels that she shouldn't let her mother and son have a rift because of herself.

"I know."

"Mo Jingyao, your father should give up cherry completely this time. Will he and your mother get back together?" Yu se seems to ask Mo Jingyao casually, but only she knows that she is serious.

She couldn't see that he was sick. His "life is better than death". She thought it must have something to do with his family.

"I don't know. Let them go. They'll be happy." As long as Merson and luowanyi don't come to the trouble of metaphor, he doesn't care what they do.

The reason why Liu threatened Luo Wanyi yesterday was that he had to.

Just because Luo Wanyi is really out of line.

"Mo Jingyao, take this opportunity to let your father return to his family. In this way, your family will have the flavor of home." Otherwise, every time she went to Mohist school, she felt very dull, as if she could not breathe freely.

She thought that, to him, those four words might refer to his family.

So, since she had started the conversation, she tried her best to persuade him to explain that Merson and luowanyi were reunited.

After all, he is the son of Mo Jingyao and Luo Wanyi's close relatives. Parents will listen to his words more or less.

When Merson returns, home will feel like home.

Luo Wanyi's children have given birth to two for Mohsen, and more or less they should have some feelings.

"Well, I'll try." Mo Jingyao nodded.

"And cherry? What did your father do with her? "

When Yu se finished this sentence, he felt that Mo Jingyao turned his head and looked at her as he was driving.

She was embarrassed. "Do you think I care too much about your family?"

"No

"Then why do you look at me?" Metaphor is not hidden, she is not in front of Mo Jingyao live so tired.

"Little color, you care about me so much for the first time." As he said this, he rubbed his head gently.