Chapter 922: The Man Who Should Die

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Wen Yuan's personality can be said to be the kind of person Xiao Fan looks down on the most in this world, Xiao Fan will appreciate a man who is heinous for his wife and daughter, but a person like Wen Yuan, even if he steps on the peak one day, Xiao Fan will definitely not appreciate it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It is not uncommon to lie in the northeast with Wen Yuan's face and beg for Wen's mother's forgiveness.

However, after all, this is Wen Yiqian's mother's business, and it is not for Xiao Fan to call the shots.

Xiao Fan is worried that Wen Yuan, this man, will bring harm to this suffering mother and daughter at one time.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Wen Yuan has truly repented after this period of torture, but people's thoughts in adversity are completely different from those in good times. No one can guarantee this, this kind of thing happened to Wen Yuan, and it is by no means unusual.

Therefore, Xiao Fan felt that he needed to take a look, of course, whether to forgive or not naturally depended on Wen Yiqian's mother and daughter, but Wen Yiqian was his own woman, and Xiao Fan had to put some thought into it.

At least, if necessary, knock Wen Yuan and kill his thoughts that he shouldn't have, of course, if he refuses to forgive, it will be much simpler, the entanglement of dead skin and face, it will not work in front of Xiao Fan, hand over Wen Yuan to Wen Zhigao, I believe Wen Zhigao will be happy to accept it, even if he can't be so laissez-faire, Xiao Fan has countless ways to deal with a man like Wen Yuan, but the premise is the attitude of the Wen family's mother and daughter.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and it is difficult for a Qing official to decide family affairs, this is not just talking, so Xiao Fan has no clue about this matter, and his first thought is to go over and take a look first.

Originally, it was planned to pass, but it was pressed by Nalan Yanyue, "Why is it still so urgent, if something happened, it would have happened a long time ago, and you can wait until today, besides, there have always been people in Yiqian, you don't think that man will hurt Yiqian's mother and daughter, right?" This matter, you are not suitable to come forward now, if you really want to come forward, it is also when Yiqian's mother and daughter make a statement, you can intervene in other things, you can be the master, but you can't interfere in the affairs of other people's families, if you interfere, it will only become more and more chaotic. Nalan Yanyue looked at Xiao Fan and said.

"Now, since I am free, I have cultivated myself, eaten and recited the Heart Sutra with me, and after going out these days, I am afraid that I don't have the heart to think about this." Nalan Yanyue said lightly.

I don't understand why this woman has such a big obsession with reciting the Heart Sutra to herself, if her heart is not quiet, that piece of Buddhist scripture can really make people calm down?

Naturally, she didn't dare to say this, in front of a believer, mocking her faith, the result must not be too good, Nalan Yanyue believes in Buddhism, in the final analysis, it is also because of herself, besides, it is not wrong to have faith, as long as you don't go crazy, with Nalan Yanyue's wisdom, this will not happen.

Besides, it is always good to have someone in the family who believes in Buddhism, since Nalan Yanyue has thoughts, Xiao Fan feels that there is no need to refuse, don't easily refuse a person's kindness, especially the kindness of his own woman, Nalan Yanyue is interested, just accompany her to toss, it is rare for her own woman to have such a great interest in one thing, Xiao Fan feels that even if it is ridiculous, it is not something that is acceptable not to be hungry, besides, this matter is not a bad thing.

After eating, he was pulled by Nalan Yanyue and recited the Heart Sutra.

Of course, Xiao Fan didn't dare to tell him that this time he went out and killed hundreds of Tantric monks, and moreover, he also sealed the mountain of Tantric B, if Nalan Yanyue knew about it, I was afraid that it would not be too comfortable, besides, if there was really a Buddha, it was estimated that after Xiao Fan did such a thing, he would recite the Heart Sutra a thousand times a day, and the Buddha would not forgive him.

In Xiao Fan's view, faith is nothing more than a kind of sustenance in people's hearts.

Of course, Xiao Fan did not mean to look down on anyone's beliefs, once some things exist, there is a reason for his existence.

Belief in Buddhism, belief in Christianity, and belief in Islam are all a kind of faith, but those who believe in reincarnation are going to be terrible, and they will take ** these words to fool people in one day, and they don't even have a little technical content, Christ, people have a Bible, Islam, and the Koran, and Buddhism, Buddhist scriptures are countless, but what about them? Even if you want people to believe you, you have to be a little bit of a guise to fool people, right?

In Xiao Fan's view, it is better to pin faith on those words than to believe in oneself.

accompanied Nalan Yanyue to recite the Heart Sutra, and Nalan Yanyue finally agreed to let Xiao Fan go out.

When he drove the car and left his home at a gallop, when he passed by the Canglan River on the road, Xiao Fan stopped the car, the reason for the cold weather, the Canglan River, but there was a thin layer of ice, and the branches and leaves of the willows on the shore had already withered, leaving bare branches.

Xiao Fan saw a person by the river, a man, a middle-aged man, standing with his hands in his hands, also looking at the river, he didn't expect that there were people with the same way, and when Xiao Fan looked at the man, the man also looked at Xiao Fan.

The two nodded, the man walked over and threw Xiao Fan a cigarette, judging by the slightly vicissitudes of life, this man should be a man with a story, "Look at the river?" The man looked at Xiao Fan and asked.

Xiao Fan nodded lightly when he heard this.

"Hehe," the middle-aged man heard this, but he smiled faintly, his hair danced with the river wind, and the lighter couldn't be hit in the wind, Xiao Fan lifted the lighter, lit the cigarette gently, and handed it to the man.

The man looked at Xiao Fan and nodded lightly, his eyes showed a touch of embarrassment, and he gently spit out a puff of cigarette, "Canglan River is still the same Canglan River, what about people?" I'm afraid it's already a sea of life. The man sighed.

"Would you like to hear my story?" The man looked at Xiao Fan and said lightly.

"It's fine." Hearing this, Xiao Fan nodded lightly, he had nothing to do, on the bank of this cold river, he could still meet someone and listen to the story, but it was not bad.

"I'm actually a dead person, but unfortunately, but survived, originally, I planned to find a corner in this world, live quietly, and forget about old age, but people, since I live, there is always an obsession that can't let go, ten years ago, we met on the bank of the Canglan River, leaving me with a memory that I will remember for a lifetime, but, ten years later, I don't know if she still knows me, I didn't have the courage to see her, but I always can't help but want to come and see."

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