Chapter 27: I just want peace of mind

Le Ying was stunned, there was no note on the letter number, she didn't know it.

Before she could think about it, two more text messages came in.

Different numbers, but all about the same content.

"Miss Le, I know it's wrong, please raise your hand and let my dad go!"

"Miss Le, please let my family go!"

Suddenly, Sakura seemed to realize.

What did Shen Qingcang do in the few hours when he disappeared.

Le Ying's heart tightened, and she subconsciously thought of the two years that Le Jia had just lost.

All the lending companies and banks closed their doors to her, blocked her credit information, froze the bank card left by her father, and she had no way out, not even taking the bus to find Zhenzhen's money.

She wanted to go to the prison to see her father, but the prison said that it would not approve her application, and in desperation, a prison guard couldn't stand it, and left her a sentence when she was sent out:

"If you mess with someone you shouldn't mess with, don't think about things you shouldn't think."

At that time, Shen Qingcang was exploring the territory of the Shen consortium abroad, and he was a well-deserved star of tomorrow in Beicheng.

And she even sent a message begging him to let her live.

Memories of the past flooded into her brain, and Le Sakura couldn't help but shed tears.

She didn't reply in a hurry, and dialed Shen Qingcang's phone.

After two seconds of ringing, the phone was cut off.

She stared blankly at the phone that had been hung up.

He's ...... now. should be gossiping with Yu Youlin's father.

In the private club of the clouds in Beicheng, in the luxurious private private room, Shen Qingcang glanced at the mobile phone that vibrated twice, and pressed it quietly.

He gave Jiang Hui a look, Jiang Hui understood, and left the private room with his head bowed.

Father Yu, who was sitting opposite him, smiled knowingly and took a sip of tea: "I heard Youlin say, that young lady from the Lejia family lives in your house now?" ”

Shen Qingcang smiled lightly: "It was originally the ancestral house of the Le family, not my home." ”

Father Yu pondered for a moment: "You bought it there?" ”

"No," Shen Qingcang poured a cup of tea and saluted him: "After the confiscation, someone sold me a favor and gave it to me." ”

"You are kind," Yu's father smiled: "Back then, Lejia made you suffer so much, and you were willing to help Miss Lejia." ”

Speaking of the past, Shen Qingcang was silent for a moment.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "After all, it is a matter of the previous generation, and it has nothing to do with her, besides, if she hadn't interceded at the beginning......

"If you want to repay her love that day, then who will pay back the love of your parents?"

In his father's words, Shen Qingcang was silent.

After a long time, he smiled: "She is just atoning for the Le family, Uncle Yu, it is impossible for me to forget the blood feud of my parents." ”

Hearing this, Father Yu sighed.

"Qingcang, I'm coming back this time, I'm afraid that you won't be able to let go of the hatred of the day, I don't approve of you helping Lejia anything, but I don't want you to keep going with hatred, the people are gone, and the people who are still alive still have to look forward."

Shen Qingcang couldn't help but be a little moved, over the years, if anyone really wanted him to be good, there was only the person in front of him who had begun to grow old.

"Uncle Yu, look at you, you're not in good health, and you're still worried about my affairs."

"I'm just working hard," Yu's father smiled: "I'm coming back this time, not only can't let go of you, but also can't let go of Youlin, Youlin's child is not good at expression, and your help and arrangement are indispensable in the entertainment industry over the years, but women, in this life, they always need a good man to be pained." ”

Shen Qingcang said: "Uncle Yu, don't worry, I will find an excellent man for You Lin who is enough to match her." ”

Father Yu looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said, "Qingcang, are you ...... now?" Do you have a regular female partner? ”

Shen Qingcang's action of pouring tea suddenly paused.

For some reason, in an instant, Le Ying's calm, somewhat sad face suddenly appeared in his mind.

……

After a long time, Shen Qingcang told truthfully: "Uncle Yu, I don't think I have a way to form a relationship with someone. ”

Father Yu looked at him quietly.

lost his father and mother at a young age, and did not see his parents for the last time, to a certain extent, he also closed off some part of his emotions, and no one has been able to enter since then.

Father Yu persuaded: "The grievances between you and Miss Lejia, I am an outsider, it's hard to say anything, but Uncle Yu advises you not to have too many entanglements with her, otherwise, how will you explain to your parents below you in the future?" ”

Seeing that Shen Qingcang didn't speak, Yu's father changed the topic in a timely manner: "I just saw that you are wearing a new string of Buddhist beads on your hand, you have never believed in these, who gave it to you?" ”

Shen Qingcang looked over, the huge Buddha beads made of solid wood were emitting a faint dim light under the illumination of the lamp, and he was silent for a while, but he still told his father the origin of this string of beads.

"On the night of my father's death, I kept dreaming about them, they were blaming me, why did they let Le Jia go, why didn't they kill Le Haosheng. But Uncle Yu, I don't want to be stained with other people's blood, even if it's an enemy, just like you said, I have to live, I killed the Le family, and the descendants of the Le family will continue to kill me, how long will this hatred last? ”

Yu's father pondered for a moment: "So you went to the Buddhist temple to ask for this string of Buddhist beads?" ”

"I just want peace of mind."

For so many nights, Shen Qingcang couldn't sleep, closed his eyes, and his mind was full of reprimands and cries from his parents and younger brother. He also thought about stripping Le Haosheng in prison to the skin and bones, and also thought about torturing Le Ying to the point of despair and pain as he did back then.

But every time he thought of the picture of her crying and kneeling on the ground begging Le Hao to let him live, his bruised fists would always lose all their strength in an instant, and the hatred accumulated in his heart would dissipate in the wind in an instant.

He withstood the inner torture, let go of the revenge and hatred of the Lejia, he originally did not believe in gods and Buddhas, and finally went to the temple to ask for a string of Buddhist beads, and asked the monks to open the light, only to sleep quietly.

If there is any sin, after he returns to the West in a hundred years, he will go and ask his parents and brother for their sins.

Father Yu nodded knowingly, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Your parents will understand you." ”

After a pause, he seemed to think of something, looked at him and said: "Although your Buddha beads have been opened by a high monk, but after all, you are an outsider, you can't believe it, you give it to me for a few days, I will find a henchman to soak it with incense and medicinal wine, you wear it on your hands all the year round, and you can also cure your insomnia, how about it?" ”

Shen Qingcang immediately took it down and handed it to him: "This is naturally the best, but I am afraid of troublesome you." ”

Father Yu smiled and gave him a blank look: "You kid, after so many years, you still come with me." ”

Shen Qingcang glanced at the time and stood up: "Uncle Yu, I bought a property for you in a community not far from the center of the northern city, it will be quiet in the middle of the noise, it will not disturb your rest, and it will not be inconvenient to live, you will live for the time being, if there is anything missing, call me, and I will find someone to buy it." ”

Father Yu nodded with a smile and walked out of the private room, Jiang Hui at the door nodded to him.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at his phone, where Le Ying's missed call from forty minutes ago hung on the screen.

"Uncle Yu, I'll send you."