"Bastard, listen to what you have said, the guy who turned his elbow out, has the same virtue as your uncompetitive mother!"

"Admit it? I knew it was you, and it's too late to stop, so stop. He Qingyan took the man's hand and said in a pleading tone.

"Get out! Give me as far as I can, I don't want to see you! The man shook off the woman's arm and left without looking back.

"Dad!" He Qingyan, who fell to the ground, was crying, in fact, she didn't want to believe that he did it, but has he had fewer stumbling blocks over the years? If it weren't for his brother's indifference to him, he thought he would still be able to stay in the company safely?

Why? Why did a good home become like this?

Mom, maybe you made the right way to leave.

She has always resented her mother in her heart, she abandoned herself and abandoned her family, but until she grew up, she somewhat understood her mother's original choice, but so what, why can't she give her father a chance?

Now it seems that maybe the opportunity has been given, but my father doesn't cherish it, and my mother is desperate.

Mordan slowly got up, glanced into the distance, grabbed the car keys and left.

It took almost three hours to reach a quiet temple on the outskirts.

Mo Dan looked up at the somewhat dilapidated temple, which was sparsely populated, and walked up the stone stairs step by step.

When I entered the temple door, I looked left and right to see that there were not many people, and I saw one or two little nuns sweeping the floor and watering outside.

"Hello, I want to find Master Kongming." He Qingyan politely stepped forward and asked.

The little nun looked at her, politely returned the salute, and then left, but came back after a while: "Donor, please come with me." ”

Crossing the courtyard into the backyard, and walking through another hall to a hut inside, the little nun knocked on the door, and when she heard the response, she invited Mordan in.

Although the room was simple, there was nothing else except a wooden table, a bed, and a bookshelf, but it was very clean and tidy.

There was a female monk sitting on the chair with her back to her, and Mo Dan silently looked at this back, this is the person who worries herself, the person who ruthlessly left everything behind.

"You're finally willing to come to see me." The female monk turned her head with a soft, faint smile on her face.

Seeing the face that coincided with the memory, Mo Dan tightened the corners of his eyes and finally flowed uncontrollably.

"Son, you're suffering." The female monk pulled Modan to sit down.

Mo Dan kept his mouth tight, and the female monk shook her head as if she was helpless.

"If you hadn't figured it out, you wouldn't be here."

Mo Dan raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him who was close to him but distant, like a stranger, except for the traces left by the years, all that remained was calm, like the feeling of autumn leaves falling in the wind and lying quietly on the ground.

"I want to know what happened back then." These were the first words spoken by Mordan when he came in.

The female monk moved her mouth and looked at her with a painful expression: "Xiao Dan, if you really recognize the reality, leave there, but look for a place that can bring you a quiet life." ”

"Don't tell me these useless things, you chose to flee back then, did you really calm down in your heart? Is everything that happened back then really like a thing of the past and completely dissipated? ”

"Little Dan." The female monk didn't seem to expect her to say such a thing, and after being surprised, she couldn't bear it, and then sighed.

After a moment of silence, the female monk told everything about the year.