Shen's mother came back, and the two stopped talking at the same time.

"I'll go back for something, you watch it here!" Shen Mingkun explained and left.

"Dad!" Shen Shengwen was anxious.

"Okay, you don't know your father's person, come, drink porridge!" Shen's mother saw that Boss Shen left without looking back, and quickly helped Shen Shengwen to lie down and shook the head of the bed.

Shen Mingkun got out of the hospital, stood in the flower bed next to the hospital and smoked several cigarettes, and finally, he pinched the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can next to him, and said to the driver next to him: "Let's go, go to Guanglong Temple!"

Guanglong Temple, located in the southeast suburb of Jiangcheng, is already a very famous scenic spot, and there are many people in the summer tourist season.

When Shen Mingkun arrived, he almost didn't go into the parking lot, so he had to go down first and walk to the temple.

The incense of Guanglong Temple is very strong, the yellow wall and red tiles, a solemn and solemn, Shen Mingkun looked up at the foot of the mountain, as if he felt that this Guanglong Temple was shrouded in a layer of Buddha light, he didn't even find it before, and now Luo Fan said that his son came here to chant for a few days, and he actually had a sense of fear in his heart!

In Guanglong Temple, believers burned incense, worshiped Buddha, surrounded by the sound of monks chanting, and in the noise, Boss Shen actually felt a trace of tranquility.

After finding the deacon's monk to explain his intentions, Shen Mingkun was led to the inner courtyard of the temple, which was usually closed to outsiders.

"Abbot, there is a benefactor asking to see!" said the deacon monk with his hands folded into a closed meditation room.

"Come in!" said an old voice from the meditation room.

Boss Shen didn't think much about it, and said goodbye to the deacon monk Xie Mai and entered the meditation room.

In the meditation room, the layout is very simple, wooden lattice bookshelf, tatami mats, a low table, two futons, and a half-human high Bodhisattva gold statue in the middle.

"The abbot is a very old man, with a white beard hanging down on his chest, and his eyebrows are kind.

"Under Shen Mingkun!Master Wunian is polite!" Shen Mingkun folded his hands and bowed, and sat on a futon on the low table, "Abbot, I came today to ask for something!" Shen Mingkun now doesn't care whether what Luo Fan said is true or false, and he said the matter from beginning to end.

It turned out that since about three months ago, the Shen family's business has been declining, and various problems have appeared frequently, even his wife, who has always been obedient, sometimes quarrels with him because of a trivial matter, let alone Shen Shengwen.

He originally worked as an advertising media for Shen Shengwen's company, and he has been doing well, but since three months ago, various problems have continued to occur.

Breaking the contract is a trivial matter, and it is not a big deal for the idea to be plagiarized, but a small model was accidentally pregnant with Shen Shengwen's child, so she wanted to coerce and intimidate, and asked the Shen family to take the money, or else she would blow up the matter on the Internet.

The Shen family is naturally not afraid of things, to put it bluntly, this matter will only affect the career of the little model, for Shen Shengwen, at most there are more than a few scumbags.

But the problem lies in the fact that the little model exploded on the Internet, not only all the details were announced, but there was also a video, which has a big impact, which company will dare to cooperate with the Shen family's advertising media company in the future!

After that, the Shen family finally settled the matter with money, and Shen Shengwen had an accident again.

Long before the accident, Shen Mingkun could see that Shen Shengwen's temper had become a little irritable, and he couldn't control it at every turn, and went to the police station to get people two times in three days.

And this time in Mu's house, not to mention the bars with other people's sons-in-law, there was a car accident on the way home.

If Luo Fan is a crow's mouth, it is better to say that he has been unlucky recently, and he always heard his wife say that he wants to burn incense to get rid of bad luck.

Therefore, he finally made up his mind to come to Guanglong Temple this time, it is not about feng shui, but completely because he thinks that burning incense in the temple may work.

After hearing this, the abbot did not immediately express any opinions, but poured another cup of tea for Shen Mingkun.

"Master Wunian, if you can resolve my family's affairs, I am willing to take out half of my family property to add sesame oil to Guanglong Temple!" Shen Mingkun really made a bloody investment.

"The donor is polite!" the abbot said lightly, "In a few days, it will be the Seven Buddhas of Guanglong Temple, so let Ling Gongzi come to Guanglong Temple to chant for a few days!"

"Abbot, then ...... the affairs of my family" Shen Mingkun asked a little urgently, and before he finished speaking, the abbot smiled.

"As for the affairs of your family, there is nothing you can do about it!"

"Abbot! Master Wunian! I beg you! I don't ask how much money I can make in the future, just keep my house safe! I beg you!" Shen Mingkun said earnestly, and his eyes were red.

Finally had this straw, and of course he wanted to solve the problem fundamentally.

It's just that no matter how he begged, the abbot just kept shaking his head, and finally there was really no way, so he spoke: "Although I can't help the donor, I can show the donor a clear way!"

"Please teach the abbot!"

"Shen Gongzi is in Guanglong Temple for a day, Lao Wei can guarantee him a safe day, as for the problems in your family, I think, you must have someone here to give you guidance, maybe this person can solve the problem of the donor, instead of begging me here, it is better to beg him!"

Shen Mingkun was stunned in place again!

He couldn't wait to break Luo Fan's body into ten thousand pieces, let him open his mouth to beg Luo Fan, the old face was really thrown on the ground for people to step on!

It's better to kill him directly!

Looking at Shen Mingkun, who was full of hideous faces, he clasped his hands together, "Amitabha! Everything in the world has cause and effect, donor think about it yourself!"

Leaving Guanglong Temple, Shen Mingkun exhaled fiercely, he didn't believe it, he couldn't solve his family's affairs without Luo Fan!

"Go find the white blind man!" Shen Mingkun said to the driver.

......

Mu family.

Mu Bingtian answered the sixth call of the day at home, and without exception, they all inquired about Luo Fan with him, including the boss who attended the party in front of him, and the call after hearing the news.

After putting down the phone, Mu Bingtian was in a complicated mood, and if he wanted to smile bitterly, he couldn't laugh anymore, Luo Fan had lived in his house for three years, and he didn't know that he would be valued by so many people.

What made him the most angry was that someone asked Luo Fan and Mu Ran if they were really divorced?

It's outrageous.

He Luo Fan is a charlatan, are those people blind?

Or does he really have some other identity that he doesn't know about?

Wang Yaru and Mu Ran walked down from upstairs.

Mu Bingtian's heart moved, and he raised his eyes to look at Mu Ran, "Ranran, you tell us the truth, how do you treat Luo Fan?"

Mu Ran lowered her head and lowered her eyes, these days she is also at war in her heart, Luo Fan's performance that day made her refresh her cognition of Luo Fan, even her good sisters dangled in front of her from time to time, and asked Luo Fan side knocks.

"Ranran, I didn't expect my husband, who used to think he was a liar, looks so A, and I haven't found out for a long time?"

"I knew he was so handsome, and I would have let you take him out to play before!"

"He's just gone, are you willing?"

"Are you really divorced?"

It's annoying for Mu Ran!

Now Mu Bingtian came to ask her again, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

The marriage partner was set by the grandfather, and the marriage contract was also forcibly agreed, and now I know to ask myself, is it too late?

Seeing Mu Bingtian mentioning Luo Fan again, Wang Yaru said: "What else is he mentioning? Everyone knows what's going on, there was such a fuss at home that day, so that we are not human beings inside and outside in front of those friends, or take advantage of Ranran's youth, finding a suitable son-in-law is the right thing!"

"Mom!" Mu Ran frowned, "Can you stop talking about this again!"

The two couples glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of complicated emotions in each other's eyes.

"Don't mention how to do it, it's all because of that Luo Fan, the divorce doesn't stop! Look at how many calls are there to your father to inquire about him now, and your father hasn't stopped calling for the past few days!"

"Yes, Ranran!" Mu Bingtian also said, "No matter what Luo Fan's identity is, if we don't figure it out now, it's a little embarrassing in front of relatives and friends, isn't it?"

Mu Ran didn't know what his parents thought, she didn't say anything bad to Luo Fan before, but now it's endless, she sighed and said: "He told me that day, he said that he was going to look for him and let me go to Jinbao Zhai in Wenwan Street......"

"Jin Bao Zhai?" Wang Yaru frowned, "What kind of place is that?"

Mu Ran shrugged her shoulders and said she didn't know.

But Mu Bingtian is clear!

Wenwan Street, where almost all the antique sounds are made, could it be that Jinbaozhai is Luofan's?

Anyway, Mu Bingtian decided to go and see it first.

Mu Bingtian stood up and glanced at Wang Yaru, "I haven't been to the company in order to hide from people in the past few days, I'll take a look!"

Wang Yaru nodded, "Drive on the road and let the driver slow down!"

"Got it!"

That day, he tore his face with Luo Fan, seeing that Luo Fan used unusual means to make the Shen family's father and son suffer a loss, coupled with what others did, no matter how he pondered, he felt that Luo Fan was not simple.

But the relationship with Luo Fan was not good before, and Mu Bingtian thought about it for several days before he finally made up his mind to find Luo Fan.

In any case, nominally he is still Luo Fan's father-in-law...... Former father-in-law, it shouldn't be difficult to get a good relationship.

If Luo Fan really has anything extraordinary, those friends around him who keep inquiring, don't you coax yourself more in the future?

However, what Mu Bingtian didn't know was that it was one thing for him to make up his mind, and it was another thing for Luo Fan to be willing or not.

Coming out of the house, Mu Bingtian went straight to Wenyu Street.

Jiangcheng's cultural play street has a long history, it is said that it can be traced back to the middle of the Qing Dynasty, it was originally a market to sell old goods, and after a long time, it became a cultural and antique street.

Today is the weekend, there are a lot of people on the street, and there are small stalls in front of the shops on both sides, and all kinds of people are standing or squatting on the stalls to pick out their eye-catching objects.

It is not known how many of these people have the intention of picking up the leaks.

Mu Bingtian looked at the shop signs on both sides, walked all the way to the door of Jinbao Zhai, stood outside and looked inside.

Two or three guys inside were talking to a few guests.

As soon as I entered the door, a guy came over to greet me, "Sir, do you want to take a casual look or have something you like?"

Mu Bingtian looked back and forth at this Jinbao Zhai.

The area is about 100 square meters, and the left hand of the door is a circle of counters, and the back Bogu shelf, there are many various objects that are difficult to distinguish between real and false at a glance.

On the right-hand side, behind the tea table is a hollow shelf, on which a lot of porcelain vases are placed, and then behind it is probably where valuable things are placed, many cabinets are locked, and there is a round glass counter in the middle.

"I'm here to find someone!" Mu Bingtian said.

"Yo, let's not talk about any priceless antiques here, they are all handy items, even if they are usually played with a lot of gadgets, but if you want to find someone, you see, the people in our store are here, I don't know which one you are looking for?"

"I'm looking for Lofan!"

"Yo, we don't have the one you said you said here! Our boss is not surnamed Luo, are you misremembering?" said the guy with a smile.

"That's right, that's what he said when he left!" Mu Bingtian said with a flickering look in his eyes.

"If you buy antique magic weapons, I can still help, but we really don't have this person you said here! I don't know what important things you are looking for this person, let's not say that everyone knows this piece, it's okay to help you inquire!"