Chapter 40: Something Happened (Transitional chapters can be skipped)

"Brother Cheng, how to deal with this matter?"

Wang Ruoyun avoided a room of women and walked outside the house with Fang Cheng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Principal Lu already knows," Fang Cheng said disapprovingly.

"I mean this girl"

"Let's change places, I can find someone to help her erase this memory. ā€

"That's good," Wang Ruoyun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're pretty interested in this," he quipped.

"Don't think I'm so dirty, okay. Wang Ruoyun rolled her eyes.

"Aren't you taking a fancy to someone else's sister. ā€

"It's just a little good, it's very pleasing to the eye, but it's not forced. Wang Ruoyun's answer was quite a bit of a cleansing of lead.

He has passed the age of believing in love at first sight, and has gradually lived out his true self, not blindly following emotional entanglements, and letting loose his bones.

"Let's try it" Fang Cheng patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, anyway, he didn't expect Wang Ruoyun to find a lifelong home.

People come and go, and each has its own destiny.

"She has already woken up, but there are too many people here, so she is still pretending to be unconscious" Lin Yi walked out of the room at this time, and passed the sound to Fang Cheng into the secret passage.

"Let's go out first, let the three of them have a good talk," Fang Cheng obviously saw it.

Unmarried pregnancy, suicide attempt, maybe this matter is still too heavy for a young girl, and she will not be able to find a suitable way to let go of her feelings for a while.

"Just leaving?" Wang Ruoyun was still a little confused.

"You stay here as a wallpaper" Fang Cheng directly dragged the fat man out.

The three of them rarely had the leisure to walk together on the street.

"Is You Yue better?" Fang Cheng heard Lin Yi say that the little girl's health has not been very good, probably because of the psychological shadow brought by the big snow mountain.

"It's already much better, so when will you teach her martial arts?" Lin Yi looked a little absent-minded.

"Actually, you can teach her yourself. Fang Cheng couldn't help but glance at her more.

"Her qualifications are so good, I'm afraid of delaying her. ā€

Originally, they didn't intend to teach Lan Youyue the Vientiane Sutra, but other exercises.

Although the Vientiane True Scripture is good, it belongs to the chariot tied to Fang Cheng, and it is both prosperous and lossy.

"What about her own thoughts?"

"She doesn't want to learn," Lin Yi glanced at him with some concern.

"Why?"

"You Yue said, I hope I can protect her for the rest of my life. Lin Yi remembered that day, the little girl brought rain and pear blossoms, and her tears felt a little sad.

"Then wait for her to change her mind," Fang Cheng didn't force it.

Lan Youyue is a special little girl, she looks very quiet, a little less lively and enthusiastic at that age, and she is not harmed.

Fang Cheng was not surprised by her choice.

"It's almost time, let's go back" Lin Yi estimated that the three fathers and daughters should have a preliminary common intention.

"Well, it's better for you to persuade her later" Fang Cheng is not very good at this kind of thing, after all, he is a person who has nothing to love in life and is bent on death.

Maybe Lin Yi, who is also a girl, can have more common topics with her and resonate.

"Then you can wait for me outside," Lin Yi nodded and agreed.

……

Fang Cheng and the three men stood outside the house and chatted for half an hour, and finally saw Lin Yi walk out of the room with the girl who jumped off the building.

The girl looked red-eyed, and was clearly crying bitterly.

"Thank you" She was very excited, and she was about to bow to Fang Cheng and Wang Ruoyun.

"No need, I just sympathize with your father, your life or death has nothing to do with me. Fang Cheng didn't appreciate it.

The girl suddenly had a look of shame on her face, and bowed her head in silence.

"Now that you've figured it out, let's live well, since God has given you a good hand, don't mess up your own proportions, some things will look back in a few years, maybe you yourself feel quite stupid. ā€

"The benefactor is right, I won't be stupid in the future" The girl said glutinously, her voice was very pleasant, but it was a pity that the conditions were so good.

"Let me give you a few pieces of advice, first, there is no free lunch in the world, second, there are not many good men, remember to watch and listen more, and third, I am not afraid of even dying, and there are still some hurdles that cannot be overcome. Your father has worked hard to raise you for more than 20 years, and he didn't ask you to commit suicide for a man you met in Pingshui. Fang Cheng said in a slightly mocking tone.

"I'll remember," she nodded earnestly, as if she had grown up overnight.

"One more thing, what do you want to do with him?" Fang Cheng cruelly tore open her wound again.

"Everything about him has nothing to do with me. Probably because of the sadness more than the death, the girl's eyes became firm, as if she had turned the page.

"Do you choose to forgive him?" Fang Cheng asked.

"No, there are things that can be forgotten, but cannot be forgiven. ā€

"Well, Wang Ruoyun, you can send them" Fang Cheng also made a decision, and beckoned the fat man to send a few people to the station.

After the father and daughter thanked each other, they followed Wang Ruoyun to the train station.

After they left, Lin Yi took a deep look at Fang Cheng and seemed to notice something.

"What are you going to do?"

"I just happened to lack an experimental material, and now I finally have the material," Fang Cheng said calmly, and finally announced the tragic fate of the associate professor.

"What experiment?" she wondered.

Fang Cheng, the "Human Body Consciousness Grafting Dafa", has recently been studying how to efficiently deal with the superficial consciousness transmitted by thousands of people.

Sun Shao'an was almost abolished by him in the past, so this time there is a new test subject, and he plans to test a few conjectures.

"Are the side effects of the Vientiane Sutra already so serious?" Lin Yi looked at the appendix of the Vientiane Sutra in the part of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, and naturally knew one of the biggest flaws in this exercise.

"Sometimes, I don't even know who I am," Fang Cheng said with some trepidation.

"Then can I help you share some of the burden?" Lin Yi looked at him very worriedly.

"Your cultivation is too weak, you can't bear more than 10,000 people at all. Fang Cheng sighed, the stream of consciousness he carried at every moment had exceeded five million Dao, a gap of five hundred times, and she might break through her sea of consciousness in an instant, thus becoming an idiot.

"In the future, you should also start cultivating your own inheritors, and you will be able to help one day. ā€

"Okay then" She didn't have a competitive heart in the first place, she just wanted to be by his side all the time, even if it was just to watch quietly.

And once you choose the path of enlightenment with the Vientiane Sutra, you can only rush forward, and every second counts, otherwise once you can't keep up with the timing of the growth of the stream of consciousness, sooner or later you will become a walking corpse.

"Our time is running out" Fang Cheng has been racing against time.