Gu Yuexi slowly walked into the living room, his shiny leather shoes stepped on the soft carpet two centimeters thick, one light and one heavy, as if stepping on the clouds, and the sound of stepping on the ground was all gone.

The light in the living room was dim, like a haze when twilight fell, and the oppressive, dull atmosphere slowly flowed through the air.

Gu Yuexi lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and there was a precious rosewood chaise longue not far away, the age was high and old, and it had not been carefully carved, with natural textures, bright colors, clear and beautiful textures, like clouded leopards and raccoon cats, the form was not moving, and it was interesting from far and near.

The reason why rosewood has become a luxury collection with no price in the world today is that it contains rich natural art and cultural connotations.

Si Yiyan was lying on the chaise longue, the smooth and graceful lines of the armrests and backrests outlined his thrifty and thin, rugged figure, winding arcs and lines, elegant and noble.

"It's back!" The faint sound seems to be cold with autumn dew.

"Hmm!" Gu Yuexi slowly approached the chaise longue.

"I'm coming back sooner than I expected." Si Yiyan was lying on the chaise longue, his face was as pale as thrilling in the gloomy room, and his eyes were slightly closed and he was pretending to sleep.

"It's pretty much the same thing going on in Italy, so I'm back." Gu Yuexi stood beside Si Yiyan faintly, the gray light hit his body, and his whole person was like a noble prince who came out of the comics.

Si Yiyan's hand rested on the armrest next to the rosewood chaise longue, and his fingers rubbed the delicate and natural texture on the armrest, and he didn't speak.

He didn't speak, and Gu Yuexi didn't speak.

Silent silence spreads, but the tacit atmosphere is not boring.

"Gu Yuexi, do you believe in the past and present lives?" Si Yiyan slowly opened his eyes, his craggy and quiet figure, slowly got up from the chaise longue, and slowly walked to the window, on the dark glass window, outlining an unpredictable figure.

"I'm an atheist, didn't you always know that?" Gu Yuexi didn't explore why he asked this question, let alone speculate about the reason why he asked, he just needed to answer faithfully, his most direct answer.

Si Yiyan looked at him, his eyes were extremely focused and serious: "I'll tell you now that this world has a past life and a present life. ”

He was a believer!

Mo Gong is critically ill, and Wen Wenya shows too many doubtful emotions, which shows that there is an unspeakable secret hidden in her heart.

He had investigated her past countless times, but there was no clue about it.

There are too many speculations in his mind, but he has been missing an opportunity!

Just a few days ago, Xinya was in the hospital, and there was an obscure method that told him about this opportunity!

That's the past and this life!

In this way, many things that happened to Xinya have an explanation!

"Really?" Gu Yuexi's voice was cool and faint, there were no ups and downs, he knew that his **oos was an Asura who believed in Buddhism, but he didn't enter the Buddha's path, but instead became an Asura Dao, and became a Taoist with blood.

Such a person always has a kindness that others cannot match, and at the same time, he also has the means to make people fearful.

Past and present lives!

Probably people like this will believe it!

Si Yiyan lay back in the chaise longue again, he kept speculating about Wen Wen Ya and his previous life experience.

Fu Tianyang kidnapped Wen Wenya, intending to inject drugs into her, Wen Wenya suddenly appeared, various addictions and withdrawal reactions after drug use, although the doctor explained that it was very likely to be a huge stimulus, but in fact, it was ...... In her previous life, Wen Wenya was also kidnapped at the same time, but she was unfortunate and became addicted to drugs.

Therefore, when the same thing happens, the fear buried deep in the heart explodes.

Mo Gong is critically ill, and the desperate and sad mood that appears in the warm and elegant table can only explain one problem, Mo Gong also had a sudden myocardial infarction in the previous life, and died because of it.

Therefore, Wen Wenya has always been careful to recuperate Mo Gong's body, especially paying attention to the conditioning of dirty gas.

When Wen Wenya saw Henry, her extremely obscure expression showed that she knew Henry, and even had some entanglements with Henry, and when thinking of Henry's profession, it is not difficult to imagine the meaning of this.

Probably one of them...... It's a little bit involved with him!

In what way did Wen Wenya know about the things of the previous life?

Premonition or rebirth?

He prefers the latter to the former.

Only if you have experienced it in real life, you will show such intense emotions.

Poisoned, the closest person passed away, he can imagine, the last life ...... She has long been ruined!

Si Yiyan took out two incense sachets in his hand, one white and one red sachet half new, without any embroidery on it: "When I was young, my father once asked a monk to approve my life, and the monk said that my life is extremely expensive, but my fate is unpredictable, and I am destined to be lonely and old for a lifetime. ”

Gu Yuexi said: "Obviously, this senior monk may not be as profound as the world knows, you met Miss Wen, where did the lonely old man come from?" ”

Si Yiyan didn't pay attention to Gu Yuexi, and his fingers gently rubbed the two tips: "When I was eighteen years old, I quietly returned to China, and I met the monk again, and the monk gave me two tips and told me...... When you are twenty years old, if you meet a woman you like, open the red bag, and if you have never met one, open the white bag. ”

Young and frivolous, although he believes in Buddhism, but he does not believe in fate, this trick is quickly forgotten by him, and this chance encounter gradually becomes an inconsequential episode of the seed of life.

Until, that day in the hospital, Xinya told him the opportunity to hide the secret hidden in her heart!

He rummaged through the entire Lishan Manor and found these two tips.

Gu Yuexi was a little curious: "Oh, what is written in the bag?" ”

"The red bag reads, death and life are broad, and Zicheng said; Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. Si Yiyan's fingers rubbed the red bag, and his expression changed.

Gu Yuexi asked again: "What about the white bag?" ”

Si Yiyan was silent, and slowly got up from the chaise longue, the steep figure gradually drifted away in the shadows, and the background was dark and frightening.

Gu Yuexi's eyes flashed in the lenses, he looked down at the small paper ball on the ground, bent down and picked it up gently, and carefully unfolded it, only to see that the paper read: 茕茕孑立 (qiongqiongjieli), lonely and old!

The desolation revealed in eight words made Gu Yuexi inexplicably sad.

The atheism that has been adhered to for more than 20 years, for some reason, actually loosened at this moment, and then collapsed.

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