Chapter 953

However, she thinks so, but Ji Rufeng doesn't think so. When he wakes up and sees the empty room and the big note left by his wife, his handsome face turns black completely.

Yamei drove straight to the mountains.

Zhao Jian knew for a long time that there was a baiyun temple on the mountain, but she never lived in the future.

The car circled for an hour, and finally stopped at the gate of baiyun temple.

Zhao Jian looked for seven's address and saw that in a deserted Buddhist hall in the backyard of baiyun temple, a man was sitting on a futon in a crimson monk's robe. There was a scripture in front of her. It looked very important. However, in Zhao Jian's eyes, she suddenly laughed. She leaned on another futon and couldn't help laughing.

"Seven, you You are too funny... "

Zhao Jian was amused when she thought that a gorgeous foreign face wearing a monk's robe with Chinese characteristics was chanting scriptures here.

"You're a monk, do you know Alan?"

Seven's gorgeous eyebrows and eyes were a bit helpless, "when did I say I was going to become a monk?"

"Then you are..." Zhao Jian pointed to his robe and still laughed.

"I came in a hurry and didn't prepare my clothes. It rained on the mountain two days ago and my clothes were dirty, so I borrowed the clothes of the monks in the temple."

Zhao Jian smiles. She raises her mobile phone to shoot several pictures at seven. Finally, she gets close to the fish. He takes several pictures together, and then turns around to pack them up and send them to Allen.

Seven is always smiling, like an adult looking at his own children, his eyes are full of connivance.

Zhao Jian scratched the Scripture in front of him, tadpole like small words, "do you understand?"

"I didn't understand at first."

Zhao Jian laughed again, threw the scripture aside, tilted it on another futon and asked him, "aren't you a Christian? Why do you worship Buddha again? "

Seven raised his eyebrows. "When did I say I was a Christian?"

"You're not a Christian. Why do you take me to church every time?"

"I'm not a Christian." Seven smiles and pulls her out of the Buddhist hall. "Don't talk. Walk with me."

Zhao Jian didn't understand her meaning. She was a little worried and asked, "do I have to go back in a hurry? I'm here to ask you about that year. "

Seven turns to see her for a while. Her eyes are gentle and helpless. After a while, she gives up.

"You ask."

Zhao Jian breathed out a little breath and asked him, "my grandfather is old. It's not easy for me to ask him what happened in those years. However, now there's news from London that someone was looking up what happened in those years. Do you know how my grandfather dealt with it in those years?"

Seven thought for a moment and shook his head.

"I don't know about it, but I heard that your uncle should accompany him to talk about it. You should ask him."

Zhao Jian gave a pause. She didn't want to ask her uncle. When she asked them, they would know and worry. She didn't want them to worry.

However, since seven doesn't know, she doesn't need to ask about the rest.

After walking along the path paved with green bricks, the temple was filled with Sanskrit sound and sandalwood everywhere. Zhao Jian's impetuous heart calmed down a little. She asked, "when did you come?"

"I came the day after I called you."

Zhao Jian glared, "then you don't look for me?"

"I think you can make it."

Zhao Jian rolled a big white eye, "did not expect you have such a unreliable day."

Seven laughs, first asked her arm injury, brow lock for a moment, then said: "I see you're in good spirits."

This is not to say whether a person's physical condition is good, but really from its word meaning, mental state.

As soon as Zhao Jian's face turned white, she was silent for a moment and bit her lip. "In fact Not so good. "

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