Nguyen Lingwen's guest room has an open-air balcony of about 30 square meters.

Make a small garden with a table in the middle. On a good day, it's nice to sit here. If it's cold, enjoy the snow here.

Ruan Lingwen had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up in the morning, he was much colder than Gao Ning. She put on a sweater, came out, and looked at the rising sun.

Jiang Lingjie came over with breakfast and put it on the table.

Breakfast was very hearty, with egg burgers, large porridge, and leek boxes. You have to eat it hot, the wind outside is quite cool.

Ruan Lingwen can eat, holding the egg burger, eating fragrantly.

Jiang Lingjie looked at it, it was bigger than her face, and it tasted very good. The hotel is not for this, someone specially for the little fairy.

staring at a lot of Xinjia, now, Xinjia has been on the hot search.

Ruan Lingwen was full of food and drink, holding his mobile phone to eat melons.

On this balcony, you can see the building of Guoxin Group when you look up, and you can see the prosperity on both sides of the river.

It's hot at this time, and it's very suitable for eating melons.

#信华大义灭亲#

Such a title can attract countless people.

[Such a ruthless man, sent his ex-wife and two children in. ] 】

[I heard that Shinhua was in a coma before, and it seems that his ex-wife and two children did it. 】

[I said before that Xin Ziqi could do it, and he really wanted to usurp the throne! ] 】

[How did Xin Ziqi usurp the throne? 】

[It seems that Xinhua did not issue an edict, but Xinyong is recognized as the prince, and Xinziqi has always wanted to be a child. Real women have to do it! 】

[Xinhua doesn't die, she has to die. 】

[I have done it, although I have no regrets about dying. 】

[It is said that Shinhua is very good to his ex-wife and two children, what does his ex-wife want to do? 】

[Of course, to be the queen mother. 】

[Isn't there one abroad?] It doesn't matter if she is divorced, as long as her children ascend the throne, she is still the queen mother. 】

[I think there is something wrong with Shinhua. 】

[It's too good for her ex-wife, so that she can still do it to herself.] 】

[That's a bad wife, Guoxin doesn't have her credit? 】

[Not really. Many people know that his ex-wife cheated and Xinhua divorced. 】

[Huh? Got melons? Tell me about it! 】

[It's that the ex-wife has a fancy for a young and handsome one, and she still wants to play with Shinhua. Mr. Xin played with him and scolded the next door! Gone! 】

[What's even more strange is that the woman has children and has begun to play a good wife and mother again. Xin Ziqi's acting skills are all inherited from her. The ex-wife also has several recognized boyfriends in Bac Ninh, but she can act. 】

[The ex-wife still likes young and handsome now, and there are a few in the entertainment industry. 】

[Mr. Xin turned out to be green on his head? 】

[Divorced a long time ago. 】

[The ex-wife just knows how to play, and no one talks nonsense about her. 】

[Understood, every relationship is true love. 】

[That's why her daughter dared to boldly usurp the throne. 】

Ruan Lingwen was speechless.

The gossip of the ex-wife is especially appropriate at this time. The ex-wife is really powerful.

Jiang Lingjie gossiped: "It's good that the letter is divorced cleanly, otherwise it may not be divorced." ”

Because women can act, if they have to divorce, they will be very ruthless, and women may be able to do a lot of things and toss people. As for being good to your children after divorce, after all, it's your own. Now it's not good, everybody understands.

The police came over and brought pancakes to the little fairy.

Ruan Lingwen said obediently: "Thank you." "Take the pancakes of Bac Ninh.

Smelling the fragrance and eating the beauty, she squinted her eyes and ate it one bite at a time in the sun.

The police all think that the little fairy is much cuter than the live broadcast. Look at Jiang Lingjie as a baby and watch it at any time.

Jiang Lingjie was afraid that she would eat too much, and she would eat a lot for breakfast.

Ruan Lingwen stood up, let's go, go for a walk in the mountains.

The police lead the way.

There is a mountain in Bac Ninh, which is not very famous; There is Songfeng Temple on the mountain, a thousand-year-old temple.

Today, Saturday, there are many people who come to Songfeng Temple to offer incense.

The mountain is not very big, and most people climb up from the bottom of the mountain, and they can't go up if they don't climb.

There is a large hall halfway up the mountain, and those who can't climb can also make incense here.

Ruan Lingwen was carrying a big bag and was surrounded by a group of people in the middle, walking like this, as if he was not recognized. Under normal circumstances, no one went around to recognize it.

Pilgrims occasionally in the gossip letter general.

"The mages of Songfeng Temple have all gone."

"It looks like someone is in a state of mind when they see it."

"How is that possible?"

"I still want to find Shi Lingling for a hexagram."

Ruan Lingwen: You can't see me, you can't see me.

A few monks watched from the side, but no one recognized them, which was good.

Nguyen Ling smelled the top of the mountain.

The mountain is not big, the top of the mountain is flat, and the temple on the mountain is not big. Looking down from the top of the mountain, the incense is in full bloom; Look at the back, there are large areas of pines and cypresses.

The great monk came to invite distinguished guests.

Ruan Lingwen followed the road and walked to the back mountain.

Some tourists were puzzled and asked, "Who went to Songfuji Temple?" ”

The companion didn't know, and asked rhetorically, "What's wrong?" ”

The tourist, who belonged to the detective, asked, "Don't you think the atmosphere of Songfeng Temple is different today?" ”

The companion said, "It probably has something to do with Mr. Xin, right?" The matter of the letter is not over. ”

Another person looked for the little monk and asked, "Where can I ask for a signature?" ”

The little monk pointed to a place.

The man insisted, "I want the Spirit." ”

Little monk Amitabha.

Someone on the side said, "The signatures are all there." It's not so easy to ask Master Nagamatsu to unsign it. ”

The man asked, "How much does it cost?" ”

Little monk Amitabha.

Someone was curious: "I heard that the sign of Songfeng Temple is very spiritual?" ”

The companion said, "Go and ask for a signature, and go back to find the spiritual solution." ”

Someone laughed and said, "I haven't heard that Shi Lingling is good at this." ”

The man said, "If you ask for marriage, Shi Lingling will not give you a solution." ”

A lady said, "It's better to ask for marriage than for yourself." Everyone is not sincere, they all want to deceive, and they ask for it in vain. ”

Can Shi Lingling give you a packing ticket, or can the old mage give you Amitabha?

Ruan Lingwen walked in the back mountain, and the scenery was very good.

She spun around casually.

The big monk and the police accompanied her.

The word back mountain is always counted after the side. Ruan Lingwen turned around casually enough, there was no way, and he was scurrying under the tree.

Jiang Lingjie watched, she climbed the tree again.

Ruan Lingwen now has an easy way to climb trees. It wasn't a bird's nest dug into the tree, but a curse left by someone.

It was written on paper, stuffed in a special keyhole, and hung on a tree.

Ruan Lingwen took off a lock and showed it to the police.

Wei Zhou went up the tree by himself, took off a lock, and pulled out a note from the keyhole. Such a small note, densely written in small characters.

[Li Xuebei / person! ] Dead family! Killed by a thousand people! Head sores and foot pus! Half-dead in a car accident! 】

Wei Zhou turned over and looked, there were all kinds of vicious ones behind him.

Ruan Lingwen climbed trees and picked up one lock after another.

The policeman carried a bag and carried it heavily, and he couldn't fit a bag.

There is an ancient tree. Ruan Lingwen climbed up, as if picking chestnuts, and threw down the locks one by one.

The police watched, and there were goods in every keyhole.

The great monk is on the side, non-stop Amitabha.

A few policemen came, took back several large bags of chestnuts, and peeled a piece of it as evidence.

Ruan Lingwen took a new lock down.

Jiang Lingjie asked, "What's there?" ”

Ruan Lingwen showed him.

Jiang Lingjie took the lock, and it felt wrong. Take out the note and look at it, curse her?

Wei Zhou took it and took a look.

[Ruan Ling can't smell good death! ] 1,000 people×× 10,000 people! 】

(End of chapter)