Mrs. Meng, I've come to see you.

Although I am not your biological daughter, and your child has already been harmed, since I have taken possession of your child's body, I will do all the things she should do for her, treat you like a mother, and protect you.

After Jiang Yunqing said this sentence silently, he continued to whisper:

"Since you left, a lot of things have happened in the house, my father is cold, my grandmother is ruthless, but I am not afraid of them, I still don't know what happened back then, but I promise you, if someone really loses you, I will make them return a thousand times more..."

Jiang Yunqing's voice was not loud, but the Buddhist hall was extremely quiet.

Her whisper became clear, falling directly into the ears of the man behind the curtain.

……

When Li Guangyan heard the sentence "Yunqing", he slammed the wooden fish in his hand.

He was shocked like thunder in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, and when he hurriedly looked out of the curtain, he saw the slender figure lying in front of the ever-bright lamp shelf, carefully fiddling with the wick.

Since the chance meeting in the paddock that day, Li Guangyan has been unable to sleep every night since returning to Beijing.

Those past that seemed to have been forgotten, those pasts that he thought he would never remember again, kept appearing in his mind over and over again, and the eyes when Jiang Yunqing turned back at that time gradually coincided with the person in his dream.

Of the two pills that Li Qingze gave him that day, he kept one and kept it close to him all the time.

This time he came to Luoxia Temple, one wanted to come to see the person he memorialized, and the other was that he heard that Jiang Yunqing would come here to pray for her mother, and wanted to find an opportunity to meet her again.

There was some expectation, some longing, and even some fear in his heart.

He thought that Jiang Yunqing was that person.

But I'm afraid she's that person.

At the beginning of the night today, he leaned on the couch and rested for a while, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he remembered that person, and he only felt that it was difficult to calm down in his heart, so he wanted to come to the Buddhist hall to calm down, but he never thought that he would actually see Jiang Yunqing here.

Li Guangyan lowered his voice and said hoarsely:

"In front of the Buddha, the donor's grievances are too heavy, and you must know when the grievances will be retribution."

Jiang Yunqing didn't expect the "monk" inside to speak suddenly, listening to the Zen machine in his mouth, he suddenly chuckled:

"The master's words are wrong, and if you are born with resentment, you will have hatred, if there is no resentment, where will there be retribution?"

"People have greed and ignorance, and they have love and hatred, and when they sink into the six desires, they can't get rid of it, even if they are a person with six pure roots like the master, they yearn for the land of bliss and want to be with the Buddha, and it is difficult for them to truly transcend the world when they have delusions, let alone ordinary people like me."

"So I can only have grudges to repay grievances, revenge to revenge, and want to be happy for a lifetime."

Li Guangyan pursed his lips lightly, listening to Jiang Yunqing's words, he couldn't help but whisper: "The reincarnation of good and evil, the retribution of heaven, time has its own justice, why should the donor be persistent?" ”

"Heavenly Reason?"

Jiang Yunqing chuckled.

It's like I've heard something funny.

There was something inexplicable in the laughter, like a mockery, and like a sneer.

"But when did God open his eyes?"

"It is said that there will be afterglow in the house of goodness, and there will be aftermath in the house of evil, but you see, in this world, there is a rich and comfortable life, a hundred years of life, and generations of prosperity and grandchildren, who is not the one who stepped on the bones of others?"