Chapter 0151: Signed

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When they got home, Aunt Zhao had already helped them pack their luggage, and they would only stay for two nights, with not many things, and one box was enough for two people. book network . v o d t . c o m Song Can checked it, and saw that there was nothing missing, so he asked Aunt Zhao to close the box.

Since they had to get up early the next day, they went to bed early, in the dead of night, Song Can slowly opened his eyes, the room was very dark, Han Su probably liked absolute darkness when he slept, the curtains at home were changed, and the curtains in the bedroom had a very good shading effect, and there was really no light at all.

The surroundings were unusually quiet, and she could hear Han Su's steady breathing, because Han Su was injured, in order to avoid something that shouldn't have happened, Song Can asked to share the quilt to sleep. When he made this request, Han Su happened to be in a bad mood, and he shouldn't have any thoughts, so he didn't object.

These days, the two have been sleeping under the quilt without incident, and no one disturbs anyone, but it is also very harmonious.

Song Can took a deep breath and slowly turned his head to look at the man lying in the dark beside him. She tried to keep her eyes open, and gradually she saw his silhouette, just lying motionless, he slept very well, sometimes not changing positions all night.

After a while, Song Can lifted the quilt lightly, got out of bed at the slowest speed, picked up his slippers at night, and then slowly crawled out of the room like a thief.

The whole time, she breathed a sigh of relief, and it was not until she closed the door of her room that she exhaled, put her slippers on the floor, and went to the kitchen. I wanted to drink some wine to help sleep, but after looking in the kitchen for a long time, I found that there was no bottle of wine, and there were no other drinks in the refrigerator except milk.

The wine cabinet was empty, and Song Can came back to his senses after a while, and she asked Aunt Zhao to put away the wine at home and put it in the storage room downstairs. She didn't let Han Su drink, only allowed him to drink milk.

Now, she wants to drink it but doesn't drink it, so let's just drink milk.

Song Can poured himself a glass of milk, turned off the light, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room in the dark light, drinking milk one by one, as if he was tasting wine. She couldn't sleep after all, and when she closed her eyes, it was Aunt Chen who said, and a picture naturally formed in her mind.

In the picture, Han Su had a cold face, picked up the ashtray, and smashed it on his mother's head without changing his face. Bright red blood splashed his face, but a strange smile appeared on his face, and the picture was terrifying.

Song Can swallowed the fresh milk in her mouth hard, it should be slightly sweet, but she felt a little astringent, as if she had drunk spoiled milk, and the taste was very strange. She squeezed the cup tightly, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her expression returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Early the next morning, Song Can followed Han Su up the mountain and arrived at his destination at noon.

The car can only drive to the mountainside, and there are hundreds of steps to climb on your own, and there is no cable car, so you can only hike. Qingshan is the largest mountain forest in Qingcheng, and this temple is located in this deep mountain. Song Can got out of the car and looked at the narrow and stretching stone steps, she inexplicably felt a pious heart.

Han Su's clothes today are plain and simple, and his hair is well-groomed, without any edge. Xu has been at home for a long time, and Song Can has almost forgotten what he looks like in a suit. When the devil incarnates as a mortal and deceives everyone, he looks so harmless.

Han Su took a step up the steps before her, with his hands behind his back, slowly going up step by step, Song Can stood in front of the steps, looking at his back a little distracted. Han Su walked five or six steps, suddenly stopped, turned his head, and saw Song Can still standing there, motionless, looking up at him in a daze. small table

She probably didn't sleep well last night, she didn't have much energy since she got up in the morning, the bruises under her eyes were very thick, and she dozed off all the way. The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and then Han Su stretched out his hand at her and said, "What are you doing in a daze, and you haven't come up yet?" ”

He stood with his back to him, stretching out his hand, looking like an immortal who wanted to take her out of the sea of suffering, cold and handsome, as if he was ruthless, desireless, and wantless. Song Can smiled shallowly, then stepped forward quickly, put his hand behind his palm, he held it gently, not tightly, and the strength was just right.

"There are so many Buddhist temples in Qingcheng, why choose such a remote place?" Halfway through the steps, Song Can gasped slightly, stopped, and raised his eyes to look up.

"High understanding." The reason is simple and crude.

Song Can couldn't help but glance at him, stopped for a moment, clasped his hand, and said, "You won't be here to become a monk, right?" Such a high level of understanding. ”

Han Su sneered and gently pulled her, "If you are really a monk, can you still bring your family?" Then I'll have to spend money to get a nunnery around here for you to live in. ”

"Okay, in this way, yin and yang will be reconciled, and in the future, you can also advocate husband and wife to become monks together." She joked out of tune.

It took about twenty minutes or so for them to enter the temple. This place is naturally not as splendid as the Buddhist temples in ordinary scenic spots, with people coming and going, and incense flourishing. Judging from the architecture, this place should be some years old, and the layout of the temple is no different from other temples, but it is not that big.

They entered the mountain gate, came into view, there are four square lotus ponds, there are bells and drums on the second floor opposite, and the middle of the Tianwang Hall to form the first courtyard, they did not do the slightest stop, straight through the Tianwang Palace, to the front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, this is the core of the temple, the front courtyard is placed in the middle of a big treasure tripod, the temple name is engraved on it, its north side is placed with a large incense burner for the Buddha.

There is a pair of exquisite towers in front of the hall, there are many prayer flags, Huanmen and various magic instruments hanging in front of the Buddha statue in the hall, so that the whole hall looks solemn and solemn, makes people awe-inspiring.

It seems that the people who built the temple have great respect for the Buddhist family, and they are all built and arranged in strict accordance with the specifications of the Buddhist temple.

Song Can doesn't understand some of the principles and rules of Buddhism, and she doesn't particularly understand the way to enter and exit the doors in front of the hall, she only knows that she can't step on the threshold, and it's not good to walk through the main gate, usually according to the clockwise entry and exit.

Although this place is remote, there are still people who come from thousands of miles to offer incense and make wishes. Song Can stood in front of the main hall, looked around, and was about to turn his head to ask Han Su how he knew about this, but when he turned his head, he saw his gaze falling on the hall, and when he followed his gaze, he saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes, standing respectfully in front of the Buddha statue, with his head bowed, looking solemn and pious. Due to the small number of people, the surroundings seem very quiet, and occasionally you can hear the crisp birdsong in the surrounding mountains and forests.

"You know?" Song Can leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Han Su didn't answer her question, only smiled slightly, withdrew his gaze, turned to look at her, reached out and patted her back gently, and said, "You go around and see for yourself first." ”

As he spoke, he stepped in through the side door on the left, and stood beside the young man, in the same position as him. Song Can stood outside for a while, then walked away to see where to buy incense candles. Since you're here, you have to say goodbye.

"Healed?" After a while, the young man in a suit and leather shoes let go of his hands, stood up straight, with a light smile on his face, and glanced sideways at Han Su who was standing beside him.

"If it's not good, you have to come, if you don't come in person, how can you Yan You show up?" Hearing this, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, opened his eyes, raised his eyes and glanced at the golden Buddha in front of him, at this time, a Buddha Shakyamuni, a reclining Buddha.

There was an elderly lady in front of them, who had been kneeling there for a while.

At this time, the little monk standing on the side handed over two pillars of incense, Han Su took it with a smile, bowed solemnly, and stepped forward with his left hand to insert the two pillars of incense into the incense burner.

"Don't say that, I'll be a sinner." Yan You watched him finish all his movements, and then turned around and went out through the side door on the right side, followed by Han Su.

When they went out, Song Can happened to buy incense, Yan You put his hands in his pants, with a light smile on his lips, his eyes fell on Song Can's body, raised his chin slightly, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, there is a capital of red face and trouble, no wonder you can sacrifice your life to save you." ”

"Zhou Yanqing said that you may have forgotten your original intention, this is really an exciting thing, you, Han Su, will have a weakness from now on, awesome." Yan You said, stretched out a finger and gently poked Han Su's chest.

He didn't go in the direction of Song Can, only raised his hand to hold his wrist, glanced at Yan You sideways, and said with a smile: "My ribs are indeed very soft now, and they haven't recovered yet, so don't touch them." ”

Yan You glanced sideways, looked at Han Su, hooked his lips and smiled, and broke away from his hand. At this time, a little monk came over, made a gesture of please, and said, "The meditation room is ready for the two of you, please come here." ”

"How? Do you want to wait for her? ”

Han Su glanced sideways, Song Can was following a monk who was explaining something to her, she looked very serious, smiled, listened carefully, and then nodded.

"No, let's go first." He retracted his gaze, glanced at the monk on the side again, and said, "I'll bring her over when she looks for me later." ”

Then the two of them walked away together.

Song Can counted the incense candles in his hand, looked up inadvertently, and just saw the back of them leaving, Song Can took two steps forward quickly, opened his mouth, and did not stop them after all. Instead, he stopped, just watching their figures disappear in front of him, it seemed that Han Su didn't come here for some reason.

The old monk who followed her closed his mouth very knowingly.

Subsequently, Song Can worshiped the Buddha devoutly and asked for a signature. The original intention of asking for a sign was to think it was fun, and I didn't think much about it, but I asked for a sign, and there was a free sign next to it, but Song Can didn't even take the sign, and directly put the sign back into the sign. just walked away casually, and no one saw her draw a lot.

Yan You and Han Su sat in the meditation room, and the small table between the two was a chessboard, but he didn't play, and each had a teacup in his hand.

"Zhou Yanqing said, you are willing to help me." Han Su put one hand on the small table, tapped his fingers on the tabletop, and asked with a smile.

"I'll just say this, in fact, I came this time, mainly to worship the Buddha, eat two days of fasting, and cultivate self-cultivation. I'm not interested in your. He shrugged his shoulders and picked up the teacup he had at hand.

Han Su chuckled and nodded, "Okay, it's okay if you don't help, after all, we'll be here for a long time." ”

"Don't threaten me." Yan You raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Hey, I'll just say it casually, if you don't want to help, I naturally won't force you, you should know that I never like to force people." He is not in a hurry.

Yan You glanced at him, "Really?" I think you're the most reluctant of all of us. As he spoke, he turned sideways, smiled lightly, reached out and picked Han Su's chin, and said, "Okay, I'll help you check it for the sake of seeing that you have climbed so many steps with injuries." However, there is too little information you can give, and the layout is rigorous, the means are strong, and the high-IQ crime is ...... If this kind of organization really can't be found, you have to be mentally prepared, because with our ability, even if we find it, we may not be able to shake it, understand? ”

Han Su tilted his head slightly, but he was not annoyed by his light action, "That's why I want to ask you for help." Who said I'm going to shake it up? I'm not a righteous person, I just want to know who is behind the scenes to assassinate me, and the kidnapping was obviously someone who deliberately revealed the whereabouts of me and my mother to Xie San. Xie San must know who this person is, and after I see him, he is dead. Obviously, this person is afraid that I will know that not long after Xie San died, his children and children were also missing in my hands, and they have not been found yet. ”

Yes, Xie San also has a pair of children, he has always been raised by others, and he has never been exposed.

"Han Su, tell me honestly, who did you offend in the first place?" Yan You frowned lightly, raised his hand against his chin, and looked at him in confusion.

"If I could have known, things wouldn't be so complicated now. Maybe this person is not targeting me, but just our Han family, but only our family has so many things......" Han Su lifted the lid of the teacup and raised his hand to take a sip.

"That makes sense, the people of your grandfather's generation were really ruthless, their interests were clear, and there were a lot of people who offended. Your father also inherited your grandfather's temperament, but your father is more ruthless than your grandfather. Now you are too, and it is really stronger from generation to generation. It's not your grandfather's, it's your dad. However, it's not bad to have such a person suppressing you, anyway, I'd be quite happy to see it, but the means are a little ruthless. Speaking of which, our Yan family was almost cheated by you at the beginning, and the old man still holds a grudge. If he had known that I was still secretly helping you, he would just keep beating me to death. ”

Han Su raised his eyebrows, took out a sunspot from the box on the side, threw it directly, glanced at him, and said, "Ho, who doesn't know that your Sixth Young Master Yan is Old Master Yan's favorite grandson, not only gave him a long face in the army, but now he comes out, he also gives him a long face." Hit you? I'm afraid I can't bear it. ”

Yan You only smiled and did not speak.

"And what about your current wife? How long do you plan to stay? As he spoke, he looked at Han Su with burning eyes and said with a smile: "I heard that you want to swallow the Shen family, it was easy to swallow before, but now it's not so easy." Oh, by the way, the car accident I dealt with before was a bit eyebrow-raising. ”

Han Su quietly picked up the teacup, lowered his eyes and took a sip of the tea in the cup, and when he raised his eyes again, Yan You was already on the small table, dipped in water and wrote a word. He only glanced at it, but there was no surprise on his face, and reached out to erase the word.

"It seems that I can't help it." Yan You seemed to see something, and gloated, "However, I'm still quite curious about how your wife, how could she listen to your father so obediently and be so resolute not to divorce you." ”

Han Su's hand paused slightly, raised his eyes and glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

When Song Can came over, the two of them were actually playing backgammon, so serious, people who didn't know thought they were playing Go, yes, Song Can thought so, but she watched from the side for five minutes before she raised her eyebrows and said, "What are you guys...... Are you playing backgammon? ”

Yan You glanced at her, the expression was very interesting, and he couldn't help laughing, he thought that this person was really cute, he had been looking at it so seriously for so long just now, and he didn't look very high.

After a few games, they went out for a walk together, and Han Su gave Song Can a brief introduction to Yan You, it was really simple, so simple that he only told her what his name was. After thinking about it later, he added that this Buddhist temple was invested and built by Yan You.

Song Can really never expected that such a person would invest in the construction of Buddhist temples, and obviously not to make money! This will inevitably observe Yan You carefully, his appearance can actually be described as handsome, but he doesn't think it's very appropriate, because the kind of manly spirit he exudes is too strong, and there is an inexplicable righteousness. Compared with Zhou Yanqing, he doesn't talk much, but his temperament is not cold, but he talks too little, and when he chats with him, it is easy to be cold, because he doesn't answer much.

After he had gone with them for a while, he went to the abbot.

"How? Asked for a signature? Yan You walked away, and Han Su reached out and grabbed her hand.

Song Can almost reflexively broke free, and he was still panicked, and said, "Pay attention." ”

Han Su felt funny, stopped, and said with a smile: "I'm not a monk, what should I pay attention to?" How? Could it be that you won't be in the same room with me tonight? ”

"Different." Song Can said honestly, and he was serious.

Han Su stared at her for a long time before he sneered, shook his head, and said, "Whatever you want." Asked for a signature? It is said that it is very accurate to ask for a visa here, so you can try it. So saying, he turned and went out into the courtyard.

"I don't believe this, so accurate, why don't you ask?"

"I don't have anything to ask for." He smiled lightly, this time forcibly holding her hand and not letting her break free.

Song Can thought of the stick just now, and was stunned for a moment before he said; "I don't have much to ask for."

"You have."

"What?" She asked curiously.

Han Su smiled slightly, looked at her sideways, and said, "Ask for a son." ”

After speaking, they stood in front of Guanyin, Song Can glanced inside, and smiled angrily.

Later, they stayed in the mountain for two days and then went down together.

After they left, a little monk cleaned up the room, and in the room where Song Can lived, he found a bamboo stick and a red signature under the pillow of the bed. The sign is under the sign, the little monk looked at it, put the bamboo stick back, and gave the sign to the monk who unsigned, the other party looked at it and couldn't help frowning, and asked: "Who asked for this sign?" ”

"I don't know, I found it in the couple's room before, it should be the sign asked by the female benefactor, I remember when she came on the first day, she asked for a sign. What's wrong? What does this signature say? ”

The monk who unsigned the sign had a solemn expression, sighed lowly, and said: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, trapped by love, hurt by love, she will have a catastrophe this year, it's over, she can save her life, and if she doesn't go over, she will ......."

He didn't finish his sentence, only sighed softly, and put the signature into the book.

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