Chapter 140: Vision: Zeheng will get off the list as soon as possible

There are questions that do not need to be answered.

With one look from her, he had the answer in his heart.

For a whole afternoon, Jing Zeheng was thinking about whether to tell Shen Fanyin the truth.

Dealing with Shenghua's crisis, he made a decision in a few minutes.

But in the face of her, it was just a sentence, and he didn't know whether to say it after thinking about it for hours.

He knew she wanted to know the truth, and he knew she wouldn't want what it was called "for her good."

But what about after telling her?

He looked at her eyes, exhausted from her grandmother's business, and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"No, I haven't found it yet." He said, "I'll tell you the news."

The child was already very bitter, and he thought that he should find out more about the situation before telling her.

Shen Fanyin was a little puzzled, and looked at him with a frown: "I really didn't find it?"

He fished out a Miao Kun from the vast sea of people, and it only took ten minutes.

But now you can't find Guan Ran?

Jing Zeheng's expression was calm, and his voice softened: "This is Haicheng, the land is unfamiliar, and it is a little difficult."

"Okay." Shen Fanyin nodded thoughtfully and said, "Brother, tell me if you have news, I can stand anything."

"Okay."

Shen Fanyin went upstairs to help her grandmother take a bath, Jing Zeheng sat in place, frowning and sighing.

Cheng Ye handed him a cup of tea and whispered, "Boss, Miss doesn't seem to believe it, I'm afraid it won't be hidden for long."

"Hmm. Keep an eye on Guan Ran, I'll see her tomorrow."

"Okay."

Su Mu came back after wandering outside for a day, carrying a large bag and a small bag, and she didn't know how many stores she had robbed.

"Tone, look, this shawl is good, isn't it? I bought it for my grandmother, and it was just right for it."

"Yinyin, how about we get up early tomorrow and ask for a peace charm? I heard Sister Luo Ning say that Xingquan Temple in Haicheng is the most spiritual to seek marriage!"

"Tone ......"

"You keep your mouth shut." Shen Fanyin had a terrible headache, "Isn't your room in the courtyard next door?"

Su Mu threw herself on her bed and looked at her with her hands on her cheeks: "I'm afraid that you're afraid to come to accompany you, how about it?" Intimate, right? As long as six, eight, eight, and ...... intimate."

"Stop." Shen Fanyin directly covered her mouth, "I'll ask you something."

Su Mu was covered with his mouth, and he only nodded.

"You've been with Senior Sister Guan Ran for a long time today, is there anything unusual about her?" Shen Fanyin asked.

Su Mu's eyes rolled and rolled, and finally shook his head, pulled Shen Fanyin's hand away and said, "There's nothing wrong with her, she went to sleep when she got on the plane, she shouldn't have rested recently." But Brother Zeng is quite strange - he doesn't seem to have anything to do when he comes to Haicheng, he just accompanies us all the time, and he hasn't heard him say anything to do."

Su Mu said, suddenly on guard: "Could it be that he also wants to be unfavorable to you, right? He's in league with Guan Ran?"

Shen Fanyin: "You go buy some sea cucumbers tomorrow, I heard that thing is good for the brain."

"Oh, okay, for grandma, right?"

「……」

Shen Fanyin felt that she was really sick and rushed to the doctor, and she actually wanted to discuss the problem with Su Mu.

As we all know, the Sumers only have beauty that has nowhere to put it.

She buried her face in the pillow and waved her hand weakly: "You go back to sleep, I'm too tired today to scare you."

Su Mu didn't leave, poked her face and continued to chant: "Yinyin, don't think nonsense, it's normal for people to become normal, it's not a day or two since you have been hated by others, it's normal."

「……」

"Otherwise, let's remember it yourself, didn't you say something wrong with Guan Ran, causing her to go out of her way to target you?"

「……」

"Actually, don't think about it, every word you say is very indebted......

"You're forcing me to do it?"

「…… Let's go, good night!"

The world is finally pure.

Shen Fanyin lay on the bed and took out the photo album from under the pillow.

Looking at the business cards, she frowned slightly, always feeling that she had overlooked something.

The next day, the sun was shining and phosphorescent light covered the sea.

Shen Fanyin was dragged by Su Mu to Xingquan Temple early in the morning.

She was bored watching a group of people asking the monk about marriage, and her mood was very complicated.

No offense, but, does it really work?

Shen Fanyin leaned under a cherry blossom tree, counting the buds and thinking about life.

The pink buds are shy to be released, and accompanied by the evening drum and morning bell, the flowers seem to have a little more aura. There are countless red ribbons of prayer hanging on the tree, and a good tree bears the burden that the tree should not bear.

When Shen Fanyin yawned, a ribbon fluttered and fell, and I don't know which careless ghost was not fastened.

She stretched out her hand to catch it, so that no one's marriage would fall into the dust.

As she was re-attaching the ribbon to the branch, a little novice appeared out of nowhere and said to her, "Donor, do you want to marry?"

Shen Fanyin glanced at him and shook his head seriously: "Don't ask."

Xiao Shami is not tall, in his early twenties, holding a broom about the same height as him, looking at Shen Fanyin with his hands folded and smiling: "If you don't ask for marriage, let me know about the peace charm?"

Shen Fanyin: "......?"

Shen Fanyin...... Learn about the peace charm.

For no other reason, the broom in the arms of the little novice made her panic, and for no reason she remembered the legend of the sweeping monk.

Ten minutes later, Shen Fanyin held a stack of peace charms, and wanted to drag Su Mu, who was kneeling in front of the Buddha and sincerely begging her little brother, to let her learn what marketing is.

Xiao Shami gave Shen Fanyin a red ribbon: "The little monk has a fate with the benefactor, and I will give you a marriage rope that is consecrated in front of the Buddha."

Shen Fanyin: "......"

If she was not mistaken, this red rope was taken by the little novice from the table on the side, right? One of the thousands of red ropes.

The little novice carefully instructed, "You can write wishes where there are no scriptures."

As he spoke, he gave Shen Fanyin another pen.

Shen Fanyin was silent for a long time, and wrote a line of words in the empty space:

"The vision is that Zeheng will get off the list as soon as possible."...

She put down her pen and asked as she arranged the red ribbon, "Is it okay to hang it on a tree?"

Her question was not answered, and when she looked up, she saw that the little novice had long since disappeared.

Fooled her money and ran away?

Shen Fanyin held her breath a little, grabbed the red ribbon and walked to a cherry tree in front of the main hall, stood on tiptoe and tied it firmly to the branch.

"May my brother not be urged to marry this year!"

She folded her hands, rarely serious.

The breeze was blowing, and the red ribbon fluttered on her face, Shen Fanyin grabbed it with her hand, took a photo and sent it to Jing Zeheng, with another sentence: "Brother, I begged for your destiny, come on!"

Jing Zeheng looked at the handwriting on the ribbon and smiled dumbly.

If she can do her best for him again, he will probably be able to get rid of the list soon.

gave her a "Okay, I'll work hard", Jing Zeheng put down his phone and looked at the wooden door of the ward.

There was a faint sound of talking, it was two women chatting.

「…… This is what I asked a friend to bring back from abroad, the quantity is not much, and they are also very strict with them, you eat first, and then I will think of a way."

"Okay, you're welcome."

"Are you really okay like this? I heard you had hemoptysis again yesterday."

"It's okay, it's still holding on...... I'm sorry for the trouble at the airport."