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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters last night, the lights were re-colored

In Tang Ruoxue's rage, both Ye Fan and Zhao Bi'er were driven out.

Qian Jiaxin was very happy when she came back and learned the news.

She first scolded Ye Fan for having no bottom line and that a little bodyguard dared to seduce his master's best friend.

Then he ridiculed Zhao Bi'er for being so hungry that she left Pu Yinglong alone to take advantage of the bastard Ye Fan.

In the end, he tried to bring Tang Ruoxue and Park Yinglong together, but he saw that Tang Ruoxue was in a bad mood so he didn't say anything more.

After Pu Yinglong saw the obstructive Ye Fan get out of the way, he felt much smoother and believed that he could quickly please Tang Ruoxue.

After Tang Ruoxue got angry, she didn't say much. After changing to a room and taking a shower, she took out her cell phone and sent a message.

At this moment, she was calmer than ever before... "Ruoxue, I will testify in the afternoon. Are you sure you want to go to the temple in the morning?"

The next morning, Tang Ruoxue got up at around seven o'clock and decided to go to Baiyunzhai to offer incense.

Qian Jiaxin was slightly surprised when she found out: "I think it would be better for you to burn incense after you testify, so as not to give Miao Jingyun another opportunity to attack."

"Although Mr. Park is here to stop Miao Jingyun from taking any rash actions, it will only be seven or eight hours until he testifies in the afternoon."

"It's inevitable that he will jump over the wall..." She advised. In addition to her concern, there was also the fact that one billion had not arrived. She was worried that Tang Ruoxue's accident would turn into a bad debt.

"There have been too many things going on recently and my luck has been too bad. I want to use this incense to turn away the bad luck and seek peace."

Tang Ruoxue's tone was indifferent: "If you don't cram now, there's no need to do it after you testify."

"If Mr. Park is worried about danger, there is no need to follow me to Baiyunzhai."

She smiled: "My bodyguards can protect me."

"If Xue was joking, how could Mr. Park be afraid of danger?"

Qian Jiaxin is used to speaking up for Park Young-ryong: "He can scare away even Kim Ji-won, so what does Miao Jingyun mean?"

"Go, let's go together."

She waved her hand and said, "I'm going to burn incense too. After burning incense, I'll have lunch there and go straight to the court in the afternoon."

Park Yinglong took a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I have no problem."

Tang Ruoxue forced out a smile: "Then thank you Mr. Pu for your protection."

At 8:30 in the morning, Tang Ruoxue and Qian Jiaxin's car drove towards Baiyun Mountain.

On the way forward, Gao Jing, who was sitting next to Tang Ruoxue, said hesitantly: "Mr. Tang, don't you give Mark a chance to explain?"

"The situation last night was indeed annoying, but when I calm down and think about it, Ye Fan is not that kind of person."

"It's probably Zhao Bi'er who seduced her, otherwise why would she appear in your room?"

She made her own speculation: "Could it be that Mark was taking a shower in your house, and when Zhao Bier found out, she took off her clothes and rushed in."

"Shut up!"

Tang Ruoxue interrupted Gao Jing's words without politeness: "Stop talking to Mark, otherwise don't blame me for turning against you."

Gao Jing smiled bitterly: "I just don't want you to misunderstand Mark..." Tang Ruoxue's eyebrows stood up, and her anger burst out uncontrollably: "A man and a widow are alone in the bathroom together, how could I misunderstand you?"

"Even if Zhao Bier rushed in shamelessly, Mark would not push her away or throw her out. Why would he pull her lace pants?"

"And I'm going to shoot. Just look at Ye Fan and take the initiative to block the gun. Doesn't that mean he's protecting Zhao Bi'er?"

"Don't plead for Mark anymore."

She said in a sullen tone: "He has been sentenced to death here."

Gao Jing's lips twitched twice, wanting to defend Mark again, but seeing Tang Ruoxue as cold as frost, she gave up the idea... "By the way, what's going on with Miao Jingyun?"

After the car drove forward for a while, Tang Ruoxue broke the silence: "I have been in Hong Kong City for so many days, but why haven't I seen him move?"

"Miao Jingyun and Miao Wedding came to Hong Kong City a few days ago."

Gao Jing told Tang Ruoxue the news she received: "The intelligence also showed that they brought a lot of people and guns!"

"Miao Jingyun also bribed several high-ranking police officers, but the Independent Commission Against Corruption was reminded by us and has been keeping an eye on those involved in the case."

"So no one dares to accept Miao Jingyun's black money."

"Miao Jingyun also asked several cronies to deliberately cause trouble, and then entered the prison where Miao Zhuifeng was located for communication and protection."

"They didn't attack you. They are probably still wary of the Tang Sect's brand name, or they may not be fully sure yet..." "But Miao Jingyun will definitely not let his brother go to jail."

"President Miao issued a death order. Miao Jingyun cannot bring Miao Jingfeng back. He will never return to Miao City in this life."

There was a solemn look in her eyes: "I feel that something happened in the past two days..." Tang Ruoxue leaned on her seat, her eyes thoughtful, but she said no more.

Half an hour later, the convoy arrived at Baiyunzhai, and Tang Ruoxue and Qian Jiaxin got out one after another.

Baiyunzhai is the territory of Master Nirvana, and people who come and go are either rich or noble, so not only does it occupy a very large area, but all the buildings are also magnificent.

Smoke curled up from the buildings, the eaves shone with dazzling golden light, and the sound of distant chanting came with the wind, like the sound of nature, which was heart-wrenching.

Tang Ruoxue's heart suddenly calmed down.

Then, she followed Qian Jiaxin and the others to the Guanyin Hall.

There were already many pilgrims inside, a huge crowd of people, kneeling devoutly before the Buddha statue and donating a lot of money for incense.

Qian Jiaxin was so familiar with the car that she was familiar with the car and gave him 10,000 yuan in sesame oil money.

She completed the entire process in ten minutes, and then stood outside the main hall door with Park Yinglong and others to breathe fresh air.

At the same time, wait for Tang Ruoxue to come out.

Compared to Qian Jiaxin, Tang Ruoxue is much slower.

She stood in front of the Bodhisattva, held up the wood incense and muttered something, as if she wanted to express all her wishes.

Then, she knelt down and prayed three times and nine times to ask for the fortune.

"Duk duk duk -" During the violent lottery, a bamboo stick fell down.

"Last night, the lanterns and lanterns were decorated with colors, and now the magpies are vibrating with their good voices. Could it be that the unicorns were sent from heaven to fill the house with refreshing fragrance?"

While Tang Ruoxue was reciting bamboo sticks, she came to the sign-clearing area and was about to line up to ask the teacher when she saw a familiar face come into view.

The kind-hearted senior sister who came to snatch a room for Master Ji Mie last time.

"Donor, we meet again."

Before Tang Ruoxue could say anything, Senior Sister Shanxin smiled kindly: "You and I are really destined."

Tang Ruoxue smiled politely and said, "Hello, Senior Sister Shanxin."

Sister Shanxin looked at the bamboo stick in her hand and asked, "Does the donor want to interpret the bamboo stick?"

Tang Ruoxue didn't hide anything: "Yes, I asked for a fortune, it's related to marriage."

Sister Shanxin was very enthusiastic: "If the donor doesn't mind it, I can take a look at it for you."

"Yeah?"

Tang Ruoxue glanced at the team and hurriedly handed the bamboo stick over: "Then I'll bother you, Senior Sister."

She also slipped a check into it.

"Congratulations to the donor, this is a winning ticket."

After Sister Shanxin read out the content on the bamboo stick, she spoke enthusiastically to Tang Ruoxue: "It is about privacy and destination. Please follow me to the back of the hall and I will explain it to you in detail."

She moved her hands behind her slightly.

"good!"

Tang Ruoxue smiled and nodded, then turned to Gao Jing and said, "Gao Jing, you guys go outside and wait for me. By the way, tell Jia Xin and I'll get the signature and come out."

She asked Gao Jing and others to stop following her.

Gao Jing hesitated for a while, then finally nodded: "Okay, we'll wait for you outside."

Tang Ruoxue waved to Gao Jing and the others, and then followed Sister Shanxin to the backyard.

The two walked through a narrow corridor, then passed a Zen room, and finally came to a secluded small courtyard.

The yard is antique and very peaceful with the planted plants and trees, but a woman in red is particularly eye-catching.

Hearing the footsteps, she turned to look at Tang Ruoxue and sighed softly: "Mr. Tang, you shouldn't have come..." Seeing this woman, Tang Ruoxue suddenly smiled, extremely brightly...


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