Yin Qianxia's gaze was cold, "I'm sorry, I made an appointment with Lin Rui." ”

If Yin Qianxia's gaze at Qin Li was an acquaintance before, then now in Yin Qianxia's eyes, Qin Li has become an enemy.

"Chinatsu!" Qin Li looked at the girl in front of him sluggishly, and his heart ached like a knife.

"Ding! The Murderer: Fifty-one. ”

Lin Rui turned off his eyes and said to Yin Qianxia, "Qianxia, let's go." "Under this kind of fierce data, presumably Qin Li's future will not be too good.

Qin Li silently followed out of Yin's house, but saw Lin Rui push out a motorcycle from the door, and after starting, Yin Qianxia sat in the back.

Turning back again, Lin Rui said to Qin Li: "You can do it yourself." ”

"Buzz!" The engine roared, Lin Rui released the clutch, and the motorcycle flew out.

"You are Qin Li?" I don't know when, two policemen stood in front of Qin Li.

Qin Li trembled all over, he looked at the motorcycle in despair and shouted, "Qianxia! ”

The motorcycle sped off the private road, leaving the screams behind it far behind.

Fang Yu stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the motorcycle in the distance, her eyes were complicated. But when she saw Qin Li who was handcuffed in a blink of an eye, her phoenix eyes rose, her hands tightened, and then slowly let go.

Baota Mountain is the most famous scenic spot in Chunyang County, and along the path densely lined with big trees on both sides, Lin Rui and Yin Qianxia slowly walked towards the top of the mountain.

Autumn is high and cool, the most suitable for climbing, standing on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, can make people feel open-minded. However, today is not a rest day, so there are not many tourists.

After the autumn wind was slowed down by the woods, it blew on Lin Rui's body, bringing bursts of refreshment. And the faint fragrance that came from time to time around him made him feel that time was best to stop at this moment.

Jeans, a white wide T-shirt, and a pair of hiking boots under her feet, Yin Qianxia felt that her mind was relaxed, and she had never had such expectations and was a little shy.

At the top of the hill, a secluded temple comes into view.

Yin Qianxia introduced with some excitement: "This temple was decayed in the early years, and later a lay monk went around to collect donations, so it was renovated. My dad donated a lot! ”

Lin Rui chuckled, the delicate little face in front of him was full of joy, and he smiled slightly, the teeth were reflected by the morning sun, which made Lin Rui's heart stunned, and his eyes softened.

There was a middle-aged layman sitting at the door, he watched the people coming and going with a flat gaze, and he guarded the merit box beside him.

There is a table next to the merit box, and on the table is written: Unsign place.

Crossing the wooden threshold, in a tall space, a statue of Buddha is enshrined. Lin Rui didn't know much about Buddhism, and he didn't know who this god was.

When you get here, of course, you have to pay homage. However, Lin Rui just stood on the side, watching Yin Qianxia kneeling on the futon, clasping his hands together, silently reading something.

In the smoke, in the dimly lit main hall, the girl prayed to the gods with a devout face. The little pink mouth opened and closed slightly, hoping that his prayer would be heard by the expressionless god.

After praying, Yin Qianxia got up, picked up the stick holder on the table, closed her eyes, and began to shake.

"Whoa, whoa!"

"Poof!" A wooden skewer fell to the ground, Lin Rui picked it up, and saw that it read: Yulian will be ten friends.

handed the signature to Yin Qianxia, and Lin Rui followed her to understand the signing office.

The middle-aged layman took the sign, glanced at Lin Rui and Yin Qianxia, and said with a smile: "This is the sign, it is said that after Qian Yulian and Shipeng of the Song Dynasty got married, Shipeng went to Beijing to take the exam, but Sun Ruquan forced Yulian to marry someone else." Yulian didn't obey and jumped into the river and was rescued. At this time, Shipeng also won the top prize, refused to marry the prime minister's daughter, and finally reunited with the husband and wife. ”

Everyone likes the drama of the reunion, Yin Qianxia heard this, her little face turned crimson, and she secretly glanced at Lin Rui.

Lin Rui stuffed Uncle Mao into the merit box, and then pulled Yin Qianxia out of the main hall.

There is a row of side rooms at the back of the main hall, and when you walk in, you will see some historical introductions to the temple, as well as several stone tablets.

The quiet room was secluded, and Yin Qianxia's slender jade fingers crossed the edge of the stone tablet, touching a big hand below. She withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and then walked to the other side with a feigned composure.

Lin Rui looked at the slender back, and only felt that the wind was soft, the scenery was colorful, and the mood was unprecedented......

"Master, please help me take a look!"

Just when Lin Rui and the two were alone in the room, feeling very comfortable, a woman's voice came from the main hall. The voice was anxious, with low sobs.

What's the situation? Lin Rui walked out of the exhibition room and saw a woman holding a child, standing in front of the middle-aged layman and pleading.

The layman just shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, but you should send this child to the hospital for a look." ”

The woman almost broke down when she heard this, and cried, "But the hospitals say that there is no way, my poor child, will he be so demented?" Please, Master, help me! ”

"Hey!" The layman sighed and said, "It's not that I don't help you, the Dharma is boundless, but you are a disease!" ”

"What's wrong with the kid?" Yin Qianxia walked to Lin Rui's side and asked softly.

"I don't know, it's like dementia." The kid looked chubby, five or six years old. His expression was dull, and the corners of his mouth were still drooling.

"They're so pitiful!" Yin Qianxia frowned lightly, feeling that this mother and son were really pitiful.

"yes!" Although Lin Rui also sympathizes with the mother and son, but there are many tragic things in this world, who can be merciful one by one?

However, since he had met him, Lin Rui would not stand idly by, he walked over and asked the woman, "Eldest sister, what's the matter with your child?" ”

As he spoke, the tourists in the temple all gathered around, and some even took out their wallets, ready to donate to the mother and son.

The woman confided in tears: "When my son was three years old, he somehow became a fool. I took him to hospitals all over the country, and they all said that there was a brain problem, but when I asked if it could be cured, those hospitals didn't interface, what do you think I can do? is already bankrupt, and has borrowed foreign debts, if this continues, our mother and son will have to die! ”

The crying was not loud, but the hearable people were sad, and several women wept.

Two bills were placed in the child's pocket, and more money followed......

The woman hurriedly hugged the child and said, "Thank you, thank you!" Only the child's face remained glazed, and there was no sparkle in his eyes.

Even Yin Qianxia handed over all the money she brought, and then she pulled Lin Rui to the side and asked, "Lin Rui, can you help that kid take a look?" ”

Kind girls are always the most popular, Lin Rui said gently: "I don't dare to pack tickets, I can only say that I do my best." (To be continued.) )