"It's literal." After Liang Tiedan said this, perhaps because of excitement, he coughed for a while.

Sure enough, you shouldn't drink tea.

Qin Ningxiang was very skeptical of the truth of this matter.

The decider of the fate of her birth, who was originally a dead old terrier, is now alive and attacking her again?!

Is that really the case?!

Zhang Yue herself is gone, can you speculate on her thoughts at will?

"Old man, what a kind-hearted, you saved the little young lady, you should be very grateful to him."

"No, it's not worth mentioning."

What do you mean?! Grandpa Liang saved Zhang Yue's life?! Saved their family's lives? Or did Grandpa Liang persuade Zhang Yue not to fight or have a baby? !

I have heard that the two grandfathers have some intersections, is it about Qin Ningxiang?

Grandpa Liang pointed to Qin Ningxiang, and said earnestly, even compassionately, "People should have a good heart, kindness makes blessings endless, and the source of all goodness is compassion." Everyone has compassion, but some people are plugged and some people dredge. ”

"What? Jam? Dredge? What bullshit are you talking about?! Liang Jinmo wanted to kick something to vent, but he could only clench his fists fiercely, and his fingers clenched.

Dredge? Dredging? Lack of moon hanging dredging? Qin Ningxiang flashed this poem in her mind, and remembered that the next sentence seemed to be missing the initial silence of people, and now it was the dead of night, and the last sentence of this poem was, picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live, and the lonely sandbar was cold.

Lonely, sandbar, cold.

If her mother wanted to kill her when she was still a baby, was Qin Ningxiang's life too lonely and cold?!

Even parents, family members, and their opinions cannot become the cause of a person's internal friction and sadness.

Occasionally, family members produce garbage, which should be thrown in the trash can, not as a treasure.

Qin Ningxiang has fragrance, cohesion, and beauty, that is to say, since she was born, those past events don't matter.

Thinking of this, Qin Ningxiang decided to face up to history, but not to indulge in regret.

That's right, the senior monk of Haihui Temple at that time said that he and his Taoist friends had calculated the great changes in the past hundred years, that is, one person would be born and change the world. He is a chosen person and will bring great blessings to the world, but this person has a bad fate, and he is born in danger, and they are afraid that they will not survive the birth of their mother's womb, and they want to find it and protect it. Liang Lao is a wealthy businessman, and he is also willing to contribute a little money to help him, and he happened to meet Zhang Yue, who was more than a month pregnant at that time, in the temple, that is, Qin Ming's wife, the little young lady, your mother. The woman in her prime was full of sadness, and Liang Lao was very impressed with her, because she even fell to the ground and rolled down the mountain with the object she was holding. After understanding, I learned that she wanted to re-enter the entertainment industry and was ready to beat the child, but she was restless in her heart, so she came to the temple to feel at ease. The communication between them and Master Haihui took place on the front and back feet, so Liang Lao only knew a little about it. ”

"Unreasonable!" Qin Ningxiang's eyebrows raised slightly, "Since Haihui is called a master, she is not a despicable villain, right?" How could he tell his mother's privacy to Liang Lao? ”

Qin Ningxiang smiled slyly, this flaw couldn't escape Qin Ningxiang's eyes.

"It's not that privacy is leaked, but Haihui knows that Liang Lao has resources, so of course she wants to help Ms. Zhang Yue match."

"Even if you say that......" Qin Ningxiang held her cheeks, the reason made sense, it was just a little wrong, but she couldn't say anything wrong.

"You won't be cheated out of money, right, isn't this just asking you to donate money?" Liang Jinmo's words were interrupted by Liang Lao before he finished speaking.

"Hun said!"

What's wrong?

Yes! That's right!

"I see!" Qin Ningxiang excitedly denied, "My mother doesn't believe in Buddhism, and she doesn't believe in Taoism!" She believed in Jehovah! You're deceiving people! ”

"Miss Qin, you don't know anything. It's not a deception, it's true, maybe Ms. Zhang believed in Catholicism before, and then believed in Buddhism, or maybe she believed in Buddhism at first, and then believed in Catholicism?! Ping An lowered his head and stopped halfway through speaking.

"Not really! My mom was never a Catholic, she always believed in Judaism, but she didn't ask my dad and my two sisters to do it. ”

"That's not really believing." Grandpa Liang showed a mocking look, "People's beliefs are all selfish. People say they believe in this and that, and I think most people believe in money. It's just selfish, and it has to pretend to be realm, high-sounding, and ridiculous. Even if she said that she believed it, it was only for the sake of benefit, otherwise how could I meet her in Haihui Temple?! And, do you know or not, many people believe in everything because they think they can get benefits. If there is no benefit, no one will believe it. ”

"How could this be! I don't know why, but there must be some reason, it must not be what you think...... If my mother had faith, it couldn't be half-hearted. Perhaps, traveling to Haihui Temple, just a scenic spot. ”

"It seems that you still don't understand Zhang Yue's personality, forget it, don't talk about it, they are all deceased people. Show them, peace. Grandpa seemed to be tired, and his fingers lightly tapped the documents on the table on his left, "I thought this thing would never come out to meet people, but I didn't expect it." ”

Ping An kept looking down at his phone, and finally said, "Okay, old man!" Hearing is false, seeing is believing. ”

"Take a look." Ping An said after taking the document.

"I don't watch!" Qin Ning Xiang turned his head angrily, "It's very likely that it's synthetic." ”

"No, I still have a picture here. You take a look. After Ping An handed the document to Liang Jinmo, he began to rummage through the photo album of his mobile phone, "Found it!" ”

"A photo of them?!" Liang Jinmo was a little surprised, "The photo is not synthetic, right?" ”

"You little bunny, a person of my age, can I make a fake photo to fool you?!" Grandpa Liang was angry.

Ping'an took out the photo album from his mobile phone, walked over and handed it to Qin Ningxiang, "Little young lady, please look at the photo, it is a group photo of Liang Lao, Zhang Yue, and the masters of Haihui Temple." This is the summer of 2002, that day, Zhang Yue fell in the temple, was helped up by Liang Lao, and later went to Master Haihui's meditation room, applied a special ointment, only to be seen by the master that he was pregnant with Liujia. ”

Qin Ningxiang stared at the photo and was angry......