Soon, Chen Hansheng was led into a backyard hall by a little nun.

Soon.

"Amitabha."

Mrs. Mo Yan walked in, folded her hands and made a Buddhist salute.

"Mrs. Shi."

Chen Hansheng smiled and folded his hands eleven bows.

"Donor, please."

Master Mo Yan made a gesture to sit down, then sat down on the chair next to Chen Hansheng, and said with a smile: "I heard the disciple say that the donor will donate 100 million plastic Buddhas?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

Chen Hansheng nodded with a smile, took out a check and put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Mrs. Mo Yan.

It was a check for 100 million yuan.

"The donor is very good, and my Buddha will definitely bless the donor with happiness in his old age, family happiness, health and less illness."

Mrs. Mo Yan said a good word.

Chen Hansheng smiled and said: "Don't hide it from my wife, I came to donate this money in the hope of having a happy old age and a happy family, but it doesn't matter if I am healthy or not." ”

"Because something bad happened to my family, because of this bad thing, I was depressed all day long, and I couldn't be happy at all in my old age, let alone happiness."

"So I hope that by donating this money, Mrs. Shi can help me solve that bad thing, and once this bad thing is lifted, I will spend a lot of money to expand the Emei faction."

"Oh!"

Shi Tai asked curiously: "What's the bad thing, can you say it to the poor nuns?" ”

Chen Hansheng hurriedly nodded and said yes, and then spoke.

"People will always make mistakes, and there will always be a time to look early, even if I have a trillion-dollar family property."

"I have a son, I like him when I was a child, I value him, I have great hopes for him, and I want to hand over the 'country' I laid to him, but this kid is disobedient, I let him follow the text, he just follows the martial arts, and the martial arts can also settle down, it's good, and I don't care about him."

"When he reached the age of marriage leave, I chose a good family for him, he was a young lady of the first family in the imperial capital, and people liked him, but he was stubborn with me, he didn't like people, and he wanted to find a girl he liked."

"I persuaded him with good words, but I kicked my nose in the face, and I beat him, and as a result, I left home in a bad mood, and I couldn't find him everywhere, and I thought he was dead outside."

"As a result, three years later, he asked someone to send me a newborn child back, saying that it was my grandson, that is, the son of the stinky boy, so I took blood for a test, and it was determined that it was my grandson, and I was so angry that I almost fell to death."

"In the end, I didn't do it, because I had a grudge against his father, I didn't care about him, and I kept him like a dog, which led to him being bullied by his brothers and sisters since he was a child, and he was not a subordinate person in the family, and at the age of twenty-two, I also let people pick up martial arts and throw them on the street."

"Who would have thought that after more than three years, this kid has transformed into a man with the ability to destroy a clan with a word and prosper a clan with a word."

"My intestines are full of remorse, and I realized that I raised a real dragon as a dog back then, but the damage caused to him was too much, and he will not forgive me, and will never forgive me."

"So, this has become my nightmare, I came here today in the hope that Shitai can help me break this nightmare, otherwise I will die, and I will not be blind when I get down!"

Speaking of which, he was going to kneel down for Master Mo Yan.

"Don't be like that, don't be like that, don't be."

Master Mo Yan helped Chen Hansheng up and said, "I'll teach you a Heart Sutra, which can resolve nightmares." ”

"No!"

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "No Heart Sutra can solve my nightmare, only one person can solve my nightmare." ”

"Who?" Master Mo Yan asked.

Chen Hansheng said sentence by sentence: "Yang Zixi, the woman in the wedding dress who was rescued by you!" ”

His voice fell.

Bang dang!

The sound of a cup breaking sounded.

Smell.

Chen Hansheng looked over.

I saw an ugly-looking nun looking at him with a horrified face, and her delicate body was trembling.

"Why is she so afraid of me?"

Chen Hansheng asked himself, puzzled.

"Why is he here? Why did he come to me? Are you going to arrest me and threaten Chen Hua? ”

For a while, Yang Zixi's heart was extremely panicked.

Hiss!

Chen Hansheng suddenly took a cool breath.

"Although her appearance is ruined, she seems to be a little familiar, who is it?"

He scratched his head.

At this time, Master Mo Yan spoke: "Qingchen, look at you, you were so careless, you dropped all the tea for the donor, why don't you go down and make another cup soon." ”

"Yes, Master."

Yang Zixi hurriedly picked up the debris underground, turned around and ran out.

"Could it be her?"

Chen Hansheng suddenly ignited this thought, and hurriedly shouted: "Little Master, wait, I have a few words to ask you, wait..."

Yang Zixi didn't stop at all, and left as if she were fleeing.

Chen Hansheng immediately looked at Mrs. Mo Yan: "Mrs. Shi, what is her real name?" Is it the woman in the wedding dress you brought back? ”

Master Mo Yan said with a smile: "The monk has no real name, only the Dharma name, her name is Qingchen, she has a pure heart and few desires, forget Hongchen, don't disturb her." ”

"No!"

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "She must be Yang Zixi, did you bring it back from Jinling?" Tell me! You tell me! ”

"Amitabha."

Master Mo Yan folded her hands together: "She is Qingchen, a disciple of the poor nuns, not Yang Zixi, she chose to escape into the empty door in order to disfigure her appearance and dirty her body, why should the donor expose her wounds for her own selfishness?" ”

"It's so unfair to her."

Chen Hansheng was stunned.

Oh, yes!

If she is Yang Zixi.

I feel infiltrated when I see her like this, how can Chen Hua see it?

What's more, she is still dirty, can Chen Hua want it?

Even if he could, would he have to put all this responsibility on my head, so as to take revenge on me and the Chen family?

"That's it."

Chen Hansheng shook his head with a wry smile.

"Mrs. Shi, you treat her well, by the way, tell her that her father is still alive, I miss her father, you can contact me, I can take her to see her father."

This is what he learned from Fang Shiyun.

"I see."

Shitai nodded.

"Farewell."

Chen Hansheng clasped his hands together and left.

"How about Dad, isn't it Yang Zixi?"

Uncle hurriedly asked.

Chen Hansheng nodded: "Disfigured, the whole face is ruined, shocking, I almost can't recognize it, and it's dirty, don't bother her yet." ”

"Then do you want to tell Chen Hua?" Uncle asked.

Chen Hansheng slapped him on the head: "Take it back like this, Chen Hua may be able to strangle you and me to death, contact Shiyun first, after finding the medicine king, let him prescribe medicine, cure Yang Zixi's face, and then bring it back, Chen Hua can forgive you and me, and forgive the Chen family." ”

Uncle grinned: "It's still Daddy's thoughtfulness." ”

The father and son left Mount Emei.

And Mrs. Mo Yan also came to Yang Zixi's room.

"Master, why did that old man ask you about me?" Yang Zixi asked timidly, looking scared and frightened.

Master Mo Yan comforted her too much, and then said, "He asked me to tell you that your father is not dead, he is still alive, and if he wants to see your father, he can take you to see him." ”

Rumble!

Yang Zixi was shocked when she heard this, and she was shocked!