While Qin Yang and the others were singing happily, Qin Nanchen and the three walked out of the dining bar.

"Brother, I'll send someone to investigate their background. ”

Thinking that such a beautiful woman was about to slip away from his hands, Qin Nanyu was a little unwilling, and said in a loud voice.

Since the rise of the Qin family, he has changed from an ordinary little person to a wealthy man today, and his personality has naturally become much more domineering.

The beautiful female star who could only watch on TV in the past was wantonly pressed under him and did not dare to resist, and the school girl who used to throw his face also took the initiative to give him a hug, which made him feel like a king of heaven.

In short, the woman he is eyeing must be his, and no one else can snatch it!

"Don't worry, it's not too late to investigate tomorrow after Grandpa's birthday, they won't be able to run anywhere anyway. Qin Nanchen said lightly.

Qin Nanyu pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

However, he had already decided in his heart that he would send a few people to investigate, or he would be directly tied to his villa.

"And you......" Qin Nanchen turned his head to look at the school girl girlfriend, and said lightly, "Dress up better tomorrow, don't leave a bad impression on the old man and eldest sister." ”

"Got it, Nanchen. ”

An Xiaoyuan nodded obediently, but the joy between her eyebrows couldn't be hidden.

As long as she behaves better tomorrow, she will be the lady of the Qin family's wealthy family, and when the time comes, she will have whatever she wants, and it will not be in vain to deliberately pretend to be high and refuse so many excellent boys.

——

When I came out of the dining bar, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Forget about changing into a goose yellow dress, her jet-black hair is a little messy, and her white cheeks are dotted with a hint of redness, which makes her pure and beautiful breath reveal a trace of pure charm.

"It's not like you. ”

Recalling what happened in the box just now, Qin Yang's heart was hot, he hugged the woman's unbearable waist, and said softly.

He didn't expect to forget worries so boldly,

It's like a canary that has been locked in a cage for a long time, and after being freed, it begins to indulge, making people unrecognizable.

"Hate me?" Forget narrowed his eyes.

Qin Yang shook his head: "How could it be, it's ...... It's just a little scared. ”

Forget the worry raised the head of the mantis, looked at Qin Yang, and then slowly stretched out his arms, tapped his toes, and spun in place, his skirt fluttered, like a dynamic picture scroll:

"I forgot my worries, my mother gave me this name, just hoping to make me carefree and be an ordinary girl, but ...... But some things are not as easy as they seem.

Qin Yang, thank you for letting Forget Worry do what she wants to do, thank you very much. This memory will always be in my heart and will not be forgotten.

You just have to remember that my name is Forget Worries, and that's enough. ”

Looking at the beautiful beauty and slim shadow of the girl in the night, Qin Yang felt inexplicably heartache.

He stepped forward and hugged Forget Worry tightly in his arms, and murmured: "Believe me, no matter what hardships you have, one day I will let you gain true freedom and happiness, and let you live a carefree life." ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

At this moment, a sound of Buddha's chant slowly came.

It was still the monk in shabby monk's robes, looking at Qin Yang with a smile, in the shadow of the street lamp, like a sculpture, but it was hazy.

Qin Yang hugged the girl a little tighter and ignored him.

After a moment, he cursed, turned around and took out the pan, and strode towards the old monk.

"Bell!"

The pan slammed on the other's bald head with a crisp sound.

"Say, what do you want, or do you want to say something mysterious and mysterious? Today, you dare to make Lao Tzu angry, Lao Tzu will kill you!!"

Qin Yang glared angrily at this old monk who had ruined the mood.

In the face of Qin Yang's anger, the old monk was not angry, and put his hands together: "The donor has a relationship with the poor monk." ”

"Bell!"

The pan made a crispy sound on the bald head again.

"I'm sorry, I didn't have anything to do with you. Qin Yang said.

The old monk smiled slightly: "The donor has the spirit of my Buddhism, and he should be fateful." ”

"Bell!"

The pan falls again.

"I said that if you don't have a fate, you won't have a fate, or you can send me a magic weapon. ”

Qin Yang knew that what the other party was talking about was the 'Ancient Buddha Xuanmo Qi' that he had given him at the beginning, and he was even more vigilant in his heart.

Could it be that this old monk wants to collect that Buddha qi?

The old monk shook his head: "The poor monk doesn't have a magic weapon, the poor monk just wants to say a word to the benefactor." ”

"Bell!"

The sound between the pan and the bald head is still as crisp as ever.

"Say, don't tell me anything you don't understand in Sanskrit, or something that doesn't sound good, or I'll really kill you! Look at my fierce eyes, it won't lie!!"

Qin Yang tried his best to widen his eyes and put on a very vicious appearance.

The old monk smiled and said slowly: "There is still a long road ahead of the donor, if it is...... One day the donor found that there was no way ahead, so he went back, and he couldn't force it. ”

"Bell!"

"Sure enough, it's this kind of, let's make it clear what it means. Qin Yang said unpleasantly.

The old monk no longer paid attention to him, but looked at Forget Worry, was silent for a moment, and bowed slightly: "Standing tall, you don't necessarily be lonely, just follow the fate." ”

Forget the worries and tremble, looked at the old monk deeply, and returned the same salute: "Thank you." ”

She opened her mouth and wanted to ask something, but the old monk turned around and left, Qin Yang wanted to catch up, but he couldn't catch up, so he had no choice but to give up.

It's just that his palms are full of sweat, and his legs are a little shaky.

No way, don't look at Qin Yang's frying pan, that's just courage, standing in front of the old monk, he knew for the first time what it means to be small.

It's as if the other party is a universe and he's just a speck of dust.

"What the hell is this old monk, it's terrifying. Qin Yang muttered to himself, his back already wet with sweat.

Forget your worries and look up at the distant sky, your eyes are gloomy.

After a long time, she retracted her gaze, looked at Qin Yang, and smiled: "Go and open the room, after eating your six-yuan spicy tang, how can you do it thirteen times." ”

——

in the hotel.

Qin Jingqing was lying on the bed, looking at the moonlight outside the window with smart eyes, but he couldn't sleep.

There are so many things that have happened today that have subverted her perception.

The mysterious sister who forgot her worries, the mysterious cousin, seemed to have a magical power on her body, attracting her, as if opening a strange door for her.

"In this world, is there really an immortal?"

For some reason, thinking of the dusty appearance and temperament of forgetting worries, this seemingly ridiculous idea rose in Qin Jingqing's heart.

She stared at the night sky full of brilliant stars with burning eyes, and she had a little yearning.

Suddenly, she seemed to sense something, sat up from the bed suddenly, looked at the old monk who appeared by the bed at some point, but did not shout, just stared at him curiously.

On the other side of the bed, Jiang Meiyu was sleeping deeply, sleeping soundly......

Unbeknownst to him, there was an extra person in the room.

(End of chapter)