Fortunately, when Fu Jingjie was shooting, he remembered that the other party was his grandson, and withdrew some strength, but this slap was heavy enough.

"Fly...... Toot ......" Fu Yilan exclaimed.

Rong Anran's face turned gloomy.

Like ordinary people, the closer people are, the more angry they are when they do unexpected things, and in the bottom of his heart, Rong Anran still regards them as his relatives, but ......

Rong Anran did not dodge, this is also a kind of debt repayment.

Rong Anran didn't fight back, but not fighting back doesn't mean he doesn't protect himself.

After Fu Jing's hand was revealed, he was also shocked, he looked at Rong Anran's face, and then at his palm, and suddenly shouted "Ah!"

Sharp pain came from the hand.

Thankfully, he withdrew at the end, otherwise......

Fear rose on Fu Jingjie's face.

Rong Anran put away his coldness and looked at Fu Jingjie with a smile: "This is you, right?"

He turned his gaze to Fu Yilan: "I don't want to accuse you of anything, and I don't have this right, but I still want to tell you, don't think that your Fu family is rich and rich, and to your father, you are nothing." ”

"Don't think that the union between you and your father is a marriage, your father is you, and it is an existence that your Fu family can't climb!"

"Your initial feeling made you once have a father, but you cut off your fate with your own hands!"

"Fu Jia...... Hmph, your Fu family company, sell real products abroad, but cut corners on domestic products, harm the people, if it weren't for your father, do you think your Fu family would be so peaceful?"

"Billions of assets are not enough for your Fu family to enjoy the glory and wealth, so that you are so insatiable, you still don't understand that money is just a number for you. ”

"Huaxia gives you such a good policy and such a favorable condition...... But they don't know how to serve the people well...... I really don't know what you guys think......"

Rong Anran's words made them creepy: Others, all of this?

They knew that Rong Anran had saved face and did not tell them all their dirty deeds.

"Before leaving, I just remind you that you must have peace of mind in everything!"

"Dudu, I know I'm wrong, but I'm your biological mother after all—" Fu Yilan cried.

"Mother?" Rong Anran was unmoved: "I heard that there was a woman who gave birth to a child and threw her directly in the park...... I just want to ask you, is it important to be born or raised?"

"When I was here, I could feel my father coming to see me every night, but I couldn't see my father's ......" Rong Anran suddenly burst into tears: "Father, carry me every day and cook me my favorite dishes, my father is always waiting for me, even if I can't speak, even if I am a fool......"

"In order to explore the way for me, every unknown, every danger, walk ahead of me......"

"He taught me how to be a human being, how to understand the world, and how to open up my own future......"

"In order for me to be able to revive my soul, my father guarded me for seven days, and for seven days, he guarded my body, held me in his arms, kept calling, calling for a moment, and kept giving me warmth, until the voice reached the underworld......"

"Toot toot...... An Ran ......" In the cry, Fu Yilan finally called out the name that was used as the fuse for her to dissolve her marriage because of Rong Anran's name!

A "safe ran" calmed Rong Anran's mood a lot, and he finally put away the haze, however, in his heart, there was still unwillingness, unwilling for his father.

"An Ran......" Hearing that her son had died, Fu Yilan couldn't cry, she didn't know what to say: "An Ran, I have already left that person...... You...... You're going to stay with me, okay?"

"Ms. Fu Yilan, with my knees just now, I have already finished everything with your Fu family, and we no longer have any relationship......

"Fart, you were born and raised by Yilan!" Fu Jingjie shouted angrily regardless of the pain in his palm.

"It's true that I was born to her, but she didn't raise it!" Facing Fu Jingjie, Rong Anran was still very cold: "Do you mean that she threw it to the nanny, threw some toys and some food, and when she came back from work, she looked at it coldly? Yes, she also raised me, but what I gave was something that no one could afford......

"Didn't you want to have a good grandson who would make your face shine? I was very disappointed at the time, didn't I?"

"I said, I don't blame you, but I will never forget those bits and pieces, it's not that I intentionally wrote it down, but because my memory is too good to forget!"

"Be content, Mr. Fu Jingjie, you should be grateful that you have a daughter, she occasionally put down the door, and only then did she form a good relationship with her father, so that you can start and end well without illness and disaster!"

"Ms. Fu Yilan, what I want to tell you, some mistakes can be made often in a person's life, and some mistakes cannot be made once in a lifetime, once committed, if you want to change it, you can only wait for the next life...... Perhaps, some mistakes and some dirt may not be washed away in the next life!"

"No...... Enron, I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong......"

"No, Ms. Fu Yilan, you don't really know what you did wrong, you feel wrong now, it's because your father is too good, it's a pity to lose, admit your mistakes, just want to get him back, just want to start over, but are you still the same you?"

"Without Yilan, you are a wild child without a mother!" Seeing her husband's grinning hand in pain, Hui Yalin looked at Rong Anran with vicious eyes.

"You're wrong, Ms. Hui Yalin, my father is the best, he will find me a real mother, a mother who is a mother!"

"That's just one family and two righteousness!" Hui Yalin's character, how can she admit defeat?

"Hehe--" Rong Anran didn't want to talk to Yalin anymore, but the blood relationship with Fu Yilan that subconsciously existed in his heart made him say a few more words: "Family affection is the same as any relationship, it is a kiss for a kiss, a love for affection, I believe that the mother that my father found for me is the person closest to me." ”

"Enron ......"

"Ms. Fu Yilan, it was you who broke off this family relationship with your own hands...... Rong Anran hesitated for a long time, and finally reminded again: "Perhaps, you can go through ten or hundred times of practice reincarnation to wash away the dirt in your heart, and at that time, your father may really let you return to him, but...... Father, it won't be your ...... alone"

"Reincarnation?100 lifetimes of practice, 100 lifetimes of reincarnation?"

At this time, Fu Jingjie finally really woke up: their father and son are no longer mortals: "You mean, there is really reincarnation and an afterlife?"

"Reincarnation, perhaps, you have long forgotten who you are...... Be kind, Huaxia doesn't need you garbage who only have money in your eyes!"

Rong Anran just took a step, and then turned his head to stare at Fu Jingjie: "This is a lesson for you to beat me, I hope you don't go to the hospital to see, you will have a good pain, and you will recover after fifteen days, of course, you can also go to the hospital, when the time comes, what will happen to your hand, I dare not guarantee it!"

"Enron...... An Ran ......" In the hazy eyes of tears, watching Rong Anran's departure, Fu Yilan cried heartbreakingly, rushed out, but fainted at the door.

That's it, it's all over, I should let it go!

and her blood relatives only represent this life.

Rong Anran quickly disappeared into the Fu family.

Dad: Forgive me, I know it's not good, I know I should let go of everything, but Dad, I really have that resentment in my heart for you, and I want to let her spend this life in regret.

Dad, I hope she will be able to remember from now on, be cautious in her words and deeds, and understand that there are things that she needs to wait for all her life......

Dad, I also hope that you can forgive her one day, because this memory of mine is from her, and my relationship with you is also because of her!

"Hey--"

Rong Anran sighed deeply: Finally, I have a heartfelt matter, I should go and thank him......

At the top of the North Mountain, at the gate of the Beishan Temple, Rong Anran turned to look at the small reservoir not far away.

Once, I played in the water with my father and practiced underwater, but now, my father's figure is no longer there.

But the clear water of the reservoir still brought countless sweet memories to Rong Anran.

"Porphyry, porphyry......"

The inaudible sound of the wooden fish awakened Rong Anran's memories, and he smiled faintly and turned around and walked towards the temple.

"Master--"

Coming to the foolish monk, Rong Anran sat down on an empty futon beside him.

Half an hour later, the foolish monk put down the wooden fishing rod and recited the Buddha's name: "Little donor--"

"Master, I'm here to say goodbye to you!" Rong Anran returned the salute.

"The little donor is in love, separation is gathering, gathering is separation, there must be separation, there must be separation, there must be separation, the donor is difficult to think, I am afraid that it is not good for practice!"

"The master is in the face - emptiness is color, color is emptiness, thinking about extinguishing thoughts, originating and falling, everything is natural, why care?"

"Amitabha, good, good, donor, please!"

Rong Anran was taken outside the mountain gate by the foolish monk: "The old donor has achieved positive results, and the little donor will also go with him. ”

From his father's eyes, Rong Anran had already found that he was stupid and very human, and after listening to his words, Rong Anran did not feel a trace of strangeness: "Master, after all, the kid is an ordinary man, and he has fallen into a cliché. ”

"Thinking is like love silk, cutting constantly, the reason is still messy, the little donor can put it down, why bother. ”

"If you can let go, why bother cultivating!"

"Amitabha, the little benefactor is really a god, no wonder there is this achievement, Lao Na has been taught!"

"The master is serious, in front of the master, I am just a class to get an axe, Buddha, immortal, god, saint, although the way is different, but the road is the same, the master does not blame the younger generation for the axe!"

"Little donor, what quarrels do you and I have, and there is a suspicion of falsehood; I wonder if the little donor is passing by or coming here?"

"It's passing by, but it's also a special trip to come for the sake of vulgar thoughts!"

For the sake of Huaxia, he must come to Yuezhou, and Yubing County, Rong Anran, of course, came all the way!

"The little donor's face is relaxed, it seems that the dust is over, congratulations!"

"The kid still has a little bit of concern for the master, so I came here to meet the master, and I hope the master is not strange!"

After Rong Anran finished speaking, he took out a Ziyang Pill casually: "Please master smile!"

"Amitabha, good, good, the little donor is so hearted, Lao Na is here to thank all living beings!"

"Master ......"

Hearing Yuzhi's words, Rong Anran was shocked, and he quickly took out another Ziyang Pill: "Master, I hope this grain can help the master!"

"Good and good, little donor, practice should be self-cultivation, Lao Na dare not be greedy, please take it back, so as not to break Lao Na Buddha's heart!"

Rong Anran hurriedly confessed, and while he put away the Ziyang Pill, he apologized: "Master forgive the sin!"

"What is the sin of accumulating kindness? Thank you for forgiving the old man!" Foolish said: "Donor, please come with me!"

The foolish monk led Rong Anran back to the main hall for the last time, and handed the Ziyang Pill in his hand back to Rong Anran: "Trouble the donor to enshrine this elixir on the Buddha's hand!"

Rong Anran nodded lightly, took the Ziyang Pill, and put it in the palm of the Buddha's chest!

"Good, good, donor, are you willing to worship my Buddha?"

Yuzhi knew that the Rong family's father and son were not cultivating Buddhism, and it was difficult for some strong people to make such a request, but he still smiled kindly at Rong Anran.

Rong Anran hesitated slightly......

Although I am not a disciple of Buddhism, the Buddha is a senior practitioner after all, and it is indispensable to worship him.

So, Rong Anran immediately knelt down on the futon in front of the Buddha statue, closed his eyes, and kowtowed nine times reverently.

Suddenly......

Rong Anran felt a trace of golden light shining on his body, and his whole body suddenly became bright, he raised his head in confusion and looked at the foolish monk: "This ......"

"Since then, the little donor has been associated with my Buddha, and my Buddha should be the little donor to go to the devil to reduce the calamity, eliminate disasters and avoid difficulties, and help the little donor to achieve positive results as soon as possible!"

"But...... This Ziyang Pill ......"

As if knowing what Rong Anran was thinking, the foolish monk said: "This elixir is enshrined here, when it blesses my Buddha believers, blesses the good men and women who worship the Buddha sincerely, shelters them from illness and demons, and Lao Na thanks me again for my Buddha!"

A wisp of kindness, a trace of blessing, whether it is a believer or oneself.

Rong Anran looked at the Buddha statue again, folded his hands and chanted a Buddha name: "Amitabha!"

"The little donor is good at deep roots, the old man and the little donor, when there is a day to see, the little donor will go!"

Bidding farewell to the foolish monk, Rong Anran felt relaxed: next, except for the demons who have wolf ambitions for Huaxia, and then enrich the Void Pill, you can go to find your father with peace of mind.

So, I'm ...... now