Thinking that he was about to get married to Lu Mo and have a child, Huo Xiaoran felt a sense of despair that his life would be desolate.
However, he is also a responsible person. Since he has chosen this path, he will walk in darkness to the end.
"Zhouzhou, which temple nearby is the most effective?" Huo Xiaoran thought that she was going to marry Lu Mo, and it was time for him and Qiao An to end.
Before he drove Joan out of his life, he did one last thing for her, which was to give her back the good luck she had given him.
Huo Zhou looked at Huo Xiaoran as if he were a national treasure: "What, you want to burn incense and worship Buddha?"
Huo Xiaoran nodded.
Huo Zhou said: "There is a White Horse Temple on the outskirts of Kyoto. It is said that making wishes is particularly effective. How about I leave work and go with you tomorrow?"
Huo Xiaoran said: "If you are not busy today, please help me buy some wax paper money. I want to make a wish to Master Guanyin."
Huo Zhou said: "You want to make a wish? Tell me what wish you have, and my brother will help you realize it."
Huo Xiaoran said: "You can't realize it."
Huo Zhou was unconvinced: "Then let grandpa help you realize it."
Huo Xiaoran: "..."
Huo Zhou saw Huo Xiaoran's loveless expression and realized that only those ghosts and gods could help him realize Huo Xiaoran's wish.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements tomorrow."
The next day.
Huo Zhou and Huo Xiaoran arrived at the White Horse Temple in the suburbs early in the morning. Huo Zhou spent a lot of money to invite an eminent monk there to explain the wish-making process to them.
The eminent monk said: "Those who make a wish must be sincere. After the wish comes true, remember to come back and repay it."
Huo Xiaoran asked humbly: "How can I make my wish come true?"
Huo Zhou was speechless - stunned - and opened his mouth.
Huo Xiaoran glanced at him fiercely, and Huo Zhou reluctantly closed his surprised mouth.
"Xiaoran, if you ask this question, it will make others doubt that your IQ is only three years old."
Huo Xiaoran ignored him, but waited humbly for the eminent monk's answer.
The eminent monk said: "The highest level of making a wish is to exchange it with the gods. That is to exchange your wishes with your precious things."
Huo Xiaoran was stunned.
So when Qiao An made a wish, she must have made an exchange with the gods. She transferred her luck to him.
Seeing that Huo Xiaoran was dumbfounded, Huo Zhou pulled his sleeve and reminded him: "Xiaoran, it's up to you whether you believe this or not. Don't take it so seriously."
Finally, Huo Xiaoran came to Master Guanyin, and under the guidance of the eminent monk, completed the exchange with God.
He clasped his hands together, knelt devoutly on the futon, and muttered silently: "I am willing to give my luck, my health, my happiness, everything to Qiao An for free. I hope she will be worry-free for the rest of her life.
No disease or disaster."
When Huo Zhou heard his thin murmur, he was so angry that his energy exploded.
After Huo Xiaoran finished making her wish, he quarreled with him with red eyes: "What kind of useless wish are you making? What's so good about Qiao An? Is she worthy of your heart and soul?"
Huo Xiaoran smiled and said: "Okay, this is a rare occasion, so maybe you can make a wish."
"I have no wish."
"Then ask Master Guanyin to help you meet true love."
Huo Zhou thought for a while and said: "Okay, I'll experience what you call true love. I want to see if any woman can turn me into an idiot like you."
Huo Zhou knelt on the futon and begged Master Guanyin: "I beg Master Guanyin to give me a beautiful wife like a flower, so that I can be obsessed with her like my cousin, sleep and sleep for her, and be as humble as dust for her."<
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Huo Xiaoran: "..."
After making the wish, Huo Zhou and Huo Xiaoran returned to Tianxi Courtyard.
Perhaps the gods heard Huo Xiaoran's pious thoughts. After five years of bad luck, Qiao An received an unexpected surprise from the sky.
On this day, she suddenly received a call from the editor, who told her happily: "Clover, congratulations, your work "Love You for Ten Years" has been shortlisted for the Internet Writers Award Ceremony. We solemnly invite you to attend the award ceremony." Qiao An was stunned for a while. Although she was a great new media writer with a good income, her debut time was short and she had not many works. Therefore, she was unknown in the online literary world.
Unexpectedly, God favored her so much that she flourished in her career after being hit hard in love.
"Clover, did you hear that? Listen to me, you must dress up when the time comes, because you have to go up to receive the grand prize. I have heard inside information that this year's best-selling award must be yours.
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The editor half-joked: "Clover, you represent the image of our Haiyue Group. You also know that our Haiyue Group's new media performance has declined sharply in recent years and has been crushed by several other cutting-edge companies. But you
You have made money for our Haiyue Group. I hope you can show off your aura as the leader of Haiyue Group and crush the writers of other websites. Haha."
Qiao An said happily: "Okay. I understand."
The Internet Writers Ceremony was led by Haiyue Group and co-organized by several other powerful websites. This writer's event was large in scale and powerful, and even the venue was held in the luxurious club of the Huo family, the richest man in Kyoto. p>
You must know that the Huo family's clubhouse is often used to meet with important figures at home and abroad.
As the president of Haiyue Group, Huo Xiaoran naturally had to come to the scene to support him. In order to support Huo Xiaoran, Huo Zhou also attended this writer's ceremony.
Huo Xiaoran's girlfriend, Lu Mo, has been clinging to Huo Xiaoran since she was discharged from the hospital. There are many beauties in the Writers Association, and all of them are talented. Lu Mo is always worried that someone will hook up with Huo Xiaoran, so she also comes.
However, Huo Zhou and Huo Xiaoran were sitting in the middle of the VIP seats in the first row, while Lu Mo was sitting in the guest seats at the back.
When Huo Xiaoran and Huo Zhou took their seats, Huo Zhou glanced at the name behind him. When he saw the pen name of Clover, he was slightly surprised.
"Clover, I have never heard of this writer before. He doesn't seem to be famous. This unknown writer occupies the writer's seat. He must have climbed up through connections. When did the writer's circle become so complicated?
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The person next to Huo Xiaoran, an executive of Haiyue Group, quickly explained to Huo Zhou: "Master Huo, this Clover is our new contracted writer of Haiyue Group. Her books are selling very well. Her income is the ceiling for female channels.
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Huo Zhou pouted: "I take back what I just said."
As soon as they sat down, a beautiful figure in red came over.
She wore a red chiffon dress and a hollow tube top, highlighting her impressive career line. Her tight waist perfectly wrapped her slim waist.
The hem of the skirt has a fishtail design, and the most eye-catching design is the high split on the left side, which reveals a well-proportioned, fair and beautiful leg when she walks. In addition, she wears high heels, and she walks with a lot of charm.
"Wow, she's so beautiful." The crowd exclaimed in astonishment.
