There was a burst of hot peeping eyes behind him, and the movements of the two also fell into Lin Xuyao's eyes, perhaps because of the man's natural vigilance, he always felt that Su Yazhen and Lin Hongyi were just afraid that they were not so simple.

However, he just glanced at it casually, and then turned around and followed Lin Xinrong's pace to find his mother.

"The third aunt is too ......"

"Third aunt, where are you?"

The voice of everyone calling Yang Wanshu came from the entire back mountain, and almost the entire back mountain was about to be searched, but she still didn't see her whereabouts.

Lin Xinrong was extremely anxious, and asked with a cold face in front of the abbot of Enlightenment: "Master Abbot, are you sure she is coming to the back mountain?" ”

At this moment, even Lin Xinrong was doubting whether the abbot of Enlightenment would have been bought off by Su Yazhen.

"Donor, the monks don't speak, what the old man said is true."

This time, the abbot master really didn't lie, in the morning, she did see Yang Wanshu at the mouth of the temple, and she did say so, but at that time he didn't expect that she was deliberately playing missing.

Lin Xinrong nodded suspiciously, and continued to look for Yang Wanshu's whereabouts.

On the other side at this moment, after Jiang Pengpeng returned to the meditation room, he sat quietly on the side.

Chunzhu on the side looked even more anxious than her, "Madam, why don't you go and help find the third aunt together, what the big man said is just a momentary anger, how could he divorce you?" ”

"Chunzhu, you're wrong, it's not that he divorced me, but that I divorced him."

Jiang Pengpeng's words were amazing, which made Chunzhu's face full of worry, why did Mrs. start talking nonsense? Since ancient times, only husbands divorce their wives, and we have never heard of a wife divorced her husband.

"Madam, are you also angry with Da Shuai, so you said this on purpose?"

Chunzhu still doesn't believe that Jiang Pengpeng will do such a thing, how many people want to marry into the Dashuai Mansion, how can the people here want to leave, in this troubled world, who doesn't want to have a place to live.

"Okay, Chunzhu, don't dwell on this topic, there are some things, you will understand slowly." Jiang Pengpeng made a silent action, and although Chunzhu was puzzled, she didn't say anything more.

Seeing that the sky had slowly darkened, and the people who went to find the third aunt had not sent back any news, Jiang Pengpeng still indifferently chanted the scriptures and recited the Buddha indifferently, and did not put down the scriptures in his hand until he finished reciting seventy-seven and forty-nine times.

She pushed open the door and walked out, Chunzhu immediately greeted her, and said with a worried face: "Mrs., the handsome ones haven't returned yet, the third aunt won't really have an accident, right?" ”

Jiang Pengpeng stretched her waist, and yawned and moved her muscles by the way, "What does it have to do with me if something happens, but don't worry, even if anyone has an accident, it won't be her turn to have an accident." ”

When Chunzhu's face was full of puzzlement, Lin Xinrong had already returned with a group of people, but there was no Yang Wanshu.

Jiang Pengpeng smiled faintly, how could Yang Wanshu let him find it so easily?

But that's exactly what she was looking forward to.

"The second aunt is really good Yaxing!" Lin Xinrong walked towards her, his handsome face was full of frost, and his tone was very unkind.

"I think it's better to go back and talk about it, after all, in the temple, don't bother the Bodhisattva."

If you don't go back, how can you write a letter of resignation?