Huang Tingyu's sister has finished telling her story. Now everyone knows what Xiang Que meant when he said before that he blames himself and others.
Mr. Wu clasped his hands behind his back and sighed, and said: "Fortunately, I didn't see it, and I couldn't see it. Otherwise, if I really took over this business, the money would be too hot to handle. I will try to live well as soon as I get older."
That’s enough in your old age. You should do good deeds and accumulate virtue for yourself. You young people can take care of it.”
Mr. Wu waved his hand and led his apprentice out of the bedroom. Huang Tingyu stood up and walked over and said, "Mr. Wu, stay here. I will have someone give you today's reward later."
Mr. Wu shook his head and smiled, and said: "Let's skip it today. If you insist on giving it, just send it to that child's home."
Huang Tingyu's face suddenly turned red and she froze in embarrassment.
Xi'an is big or small, but for ordinary people, it is a flash in the pan news, but for some people who know the inside story, the impact of this incident will not disappear for a while.
Mr. Wu, Master Xu and Mr. Mo all knew about what happened in the Huang family, but they didn't know much about the specific details. Now after listening to Huang Mengmeng's words, everyone understood that this girl was no longer simply willful and unruly.
Yes, human nature is obviously a little distorted.
Can you get this kind of money?
What Mr. Wu means is that I am getting older and I don’t want to lose my life, because I no longer have any longevity left to lose, and using this money will shorten my life.
What's more, this girl, at best, is ignorant, but at worst, she is ignorant and acts recklessly. You have tricked this girl to death, and you actually dare to play Disc Fairy in the place where she died and let others recruit you, without looking for you.
That's weird.
Old Man Lai shook his head and sighed: "At best, I am just cheating, but not to the point of causing trouble to all living beings. The wealthy family gave her a pair of bright eyes and a beautiful face, but not her heart."
Open a bright window, my little heart is too dark, do you think there is still hope for salvation?"
Huang Tingyu looked at Xiang Que pitifully. She had clearly felt that after just a while, the gentlemen and masters in Antique Street were a little tired of her.
"Sister, will she really come to us tonight?" Huang Mengmeng took Huang Tingyu's hand and asked.
Huang Tingyu bent her knees and was about to kneel down again. Xiang Que reached out to stop her and said, "I promise you, it doesn't matter to me whether you kneel or not. If I don't promise you, even your eight horses can't pull me. Do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand." Huang Tingyu nodded repeatedly and said, "As long as you can save this child, I will make her be kind and do more good deeds in the future."
"This is your family too. We have accumulated enough merit before, otherwise all the sins will fall on her."
The Huang family has done a lot of public welfare and charity over the years, donating a lot of money every year. Nursing homes, orphanages and schools have been built in impoverished mountainous areas. These things may seem invisible, but in the
The Huang family has accumulated a lot of moral virtue invisibly. If it weren't for this, Xiang Que wouldn't have saved the girl.
Xiang Que glanced at Huang Mengmeng indifferently and said: "After this incident is over, you send her out and send her to a nunnery to cultivate with great concentration for several years. She will recite scriptures, eat fasting, chant Buddha's words, cultivate her mind and nature, and when will she polish her mind?
It's over, when can I take him back again? At least it will have to be when he becomes an adult."
Huang Tingyu hummed, and Huang Mengmeng's face suddenly became sad: "Sister, you want to send me out? Send me to a nunnery to become a monk, I don't want it, it will make me suffocate, you can't go shopping there, you can't surf the Internet, what?
I don’t want to go without you.”
"Pa" Huang Tingyu turned around and slapped her sister on the face. She said angrily: "If you don't seek death yourself, who wants to send you out to see if you still don't know how to repent of the things you have done?"
This slap caused a huge red blood mark to appear on Huang Mengmeng's face, and her eyes were full of tears, but no one stopped her, and no one felt sorry for her.
Xiang Que continued: "I saw that the Daci'en Temple in Xi'an was renovating the temple before. Your family can pay part of the money and receive some merit."
"Well, okay, I will ask someone to contact you about this later." Huang Tingyu agreed without hesitation, and then asked: "Besides these two conditions, are there any other conditions?"
"Yes...but I didn't propose this condition. Let's talk about it tonight."
Except for Mr. Wu and his apprentice, Mr. Mo and Master Xu did not leave the Huang family. They were curious about what Xiang Que would do today, so they wanted to observe on the spot.
Several people were arranged in a reception room in the villa, and meals were prepared.
"Young man, aren't you ready?" Mr. Mo asked while eating.
Xiang Que casually picked up some food and poured a glass of beer: "What are you preparing?"
Old Man Lai asked in confusion: "It's a thing to ward off ghosts and evil spirits. What's the practice of opening an altar? Why don't you just talk to that dish fairy with nothing?"
Xiang Que nodded seriously and said, "That's right, just use your mouth."
"Fuck, are you so awesome?" Old Man Lai stared at Xiang Que's eating mouth and said, "With your tongue, you can make a lot of money in one night in another industry."
"What do you mean, what industry is it?" Xiang Que asked without understanding.
"An industry that allows women to have fun and enjoy their lives. This industry is all about men's efforts."
"Go away, you old crook"
"Isn't that what you said? You can solve problems with just one mouth. You can even deal with Die Xian, so why don't you dominate the battlefield?"
If this had happened in the past, Xiang Que would have really had to prepare, but after going to Zhongnan Mountain for more than half a year, his skills and experience have gradually increased. To deal with a little innocent soul who just died, he really doesn't need anything, just chatting.
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After chatting until evening, when it was getting dark, Xiang Que and a few others came to Huang Mengmeng's bedroom. Seeing that it was getting dark outside, Huang Tingyu and her sister became more and more worried.
Xiang Que said that he could solve it, but before it was finished, no one felt confident, especially when he saw that he came empty-handed.
There were not many people in the room, just the old man Lai, Mr. Mo Da and Master Xu, as well as sisters Huang Tingyu. They gathered around the window and waited for dark. wx cool f☆jiangs＊网pFirst release 0q^
"Die Xian is a little kid who hasn't formed yet, and is easily frightened. Although you can't see her, she can see you, so no one says anything when there is movement, otherwise she will be scared away, and then leave.
It's hard to say when she will come, and I can't always be here to guard you. Do you understand?" Xiang Que briefly explained, which means that no matter what happens, don't be surprised. Disian Xian was shocked.
It's a little troublesome.
Several people nodded. Mr. Mo Da and others still have some experience in this matter so that they won't cause any trouble. The main problem lies with these two sisters.