The change of things happened so suddenly that Lin Mengjie left before even the onlookers could understand it.
Xu Meijiao quickly chased after her with Zhou Jiayuan.
Only then did people react and start to marvel at the wonder of this great show.
Downstairs of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Lin Mengjie got into a car that had been waiting downstairs and left quickly, leaving Xu Meijiao and her family behind.
Xu Meijiao jumped up and down excitedly, while Zhou Jiayuan kept sending messages to Lin Mengjie, trying to persuade Lin Mengjie to give up the idea of abortion.
However, it was too late.
Lin Mengjie went directly to the hospital and had an abortion.
When Zhou Jiayuan and others found Lin Mengjie, what greeted them was a cold surgery list.
Lin Mengjie didn't say goodbye to them and got on the plane directly to Strait City.
She was very tired and weak, and only Straits City was the harbor she could rely on.
Xu Meijiao was sent to the hospital that day because of a heart problem, while Zhou Jiayuan fell into endless regret and self-blame. He was a patient with oligozoospermia, and his chance of getting pregnant was almost zero. Finally, he
His wife got pregnant, and ended up having an abortion, which almost ended his possibility of becoming a father in his life. Moreover, he also lost Lin Mengjie. This double blow also made him unable to recover from the fall.
Night falls.
As soon as Lin Zhiming came out of the company, he received a call from Lin Mengjie.
"Is there anything good going on?" Lin Zhiming asked with a smile.
"Brother, I'm back to Strait City. Please come and pick me up at the airport," Lin Mengjie said.
"What's wrong?" Lin Zhiming heard something wrong in Lin Mengjie's voice and asked quickly.
"Nothing, just come and pick me up." Lin Mengjie said.
Lin Zhiming immediately got in the car and drove to the airport.
Ten minutes later, Lin Zhiming arrived at the airport.
At the exit, he saw Lin Mengjie, who was pale.
Lin Mengjie was standing there without even taking her suitcase, and she felt as if she was about to collapse if the wind blew.
Lin Zhiming parked the car next to Lin Mengjie, then quickly got out of the car and came to the front of Lin Mengjie.
"What's wrong?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Brother." Lin Mengjie called out and hugged Lin Zhiming.
"Did that boy Zhou Jiayuan bully you?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I divorced Jiayuan." Lin Mengjie said.
"What?!" Lin Zhiming looked at Lin Mengjie in shock and asked, "Didn't you just become pregnant with his child?"
"I also aborted the child." Lin Mengjie said.
"You!!" Lin Zhiming looked at Lin Mengjie in disbelief.
Lin Mengjie's face was bloodless and her eyes were full of tears.
Seeing this scene, all Lin Zhiming's words suddenly got stuck in his throat.
"Go home first." Lin Zhiming said.
Lin Mengjie nodded and got into the car.
Lin Zhiming started the car and drove towards home.
When she got home, Lin Mengjie was already lying in the back seat and asleep.
Lin Zhiming carefully took Lin Mengjie out of the car.
A girl in her twenties seemed to have no weight at this time and was sleeping very deeply. One can imagine how tired she was.
Lin Zhiming carried Lin Mengjie upstairs and put her on the bed.
Looking at Lin Mengjie on the bed, Lin Zhiming felt extremely distressed. He walked out of the room and called Zhou Jiayuan to ask about the specific situation.
However, Zhou Jiayuan on the other end of the phone hesitated and couldn't say anything.
Lin Zhiming was too lazy to ask any more questions and hung up the phone directly.
The next day, Lin Zhiming woke up and immediately went to Lin Mengjie's room, only to find that Lin Mengjie was already awake.
Wearing pajamas, she sat on the balcony looking outside, seemingly in a daze.
Lin Zhiming walked over to Lin Mengjie and sat down, asking, "Are you feeling better?"
"Yes." Lin Mengjie tilted her body slightly and leaned on Lin Zhiming's shoulder.
"Brother, you have to support me for the rest of my life." Lin Mengjie said.
Hearing this, Lin Zhiming's heart trembled slightly.
"I can support you for as long as I want, but you have to tell me what happened to you?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Some little things." Lin Mengjie shook her head, seemingly unwilling to say more.
"Did that boy Zhou Jiayuan cheat on you?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"No." Lin Mengjie said calmly, "I was pregnant with his child, and he suspected it was someone else's child, so I divorced him and aborted the child."
"This..." Lin Zhiming really didn't expect that things would turn out like this.
"No matter what, the child is innocent." Lin Zhiming said regretfully. After all, the child in Lin Mengjie's belly was his nephew.
"Since there is no way to have a complete family, then don't come to this world." Lin Mengjie said lightly.
"Hey!" Lin Zhiming sighed. He didn't expect that the brother and sister would have emotional problems one after another. Moreover, they both got divorced and lost their children.
This made Lin Zhiming, who had never been very superstitious, wonder if there was something wrong with the Lin family's feng shui, which caused him and his sister to have accidents one after another.
"Unexpectedly, I finally returned to Strait City." Lin Mengjie said with emotion.
"I didn't expect that our brother and sister are both single." Lin Zhiming said with a bitter smile.
"Brother, Jiayuan and I have separated since we separated. He and I don't want to have anything to do with each other anymore, so don't bother them either," Lin Mengjie said.
Lin Zhiming's pupils shrank slightly, and he said with a sneer, "What are you thinking? How could I go to their house to cause trouble?"
"I have been your sister for so many years. Don't I know what you are thinking? Don't forget, I majored in psychology." Lin Mengjie said.
Lin Zhiming scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I can't let the person who bullied my sister get away with it, right?"
"Their family has received the retribution they deserve, that's enough." Lin Mengjie said.
"Okay." Lin Zhiming nodded. He actually planned to teach Zhou Jiayuan's family a lesson, but now that Lin Mengjie had said so, he could only give up his idea.
"Brother, I plan to take a break and then open the store I originally dreamed of." Lin Mengjie said.
"Okay, I will support you no matter what you do!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Thank you, brother. It's great to have you here. Only you can trust me unconditionally." Lin Mengjie said movedly.
"You are my dearest relative in this world. Even if the whole world doesn't believe you, I will believe you!" Lin Zhiming said seriously.
Lin Mengjie didn't speak, just leaned on Lin Zhiming's shoulder, and then slowly fell asleep.
After Lin Mengjie fell asleep, Lin Zhiming carried Lin Mengjie to the bed and drove to the company.
On the way, Lin Zhiming kept thinking about everything that happened during this period.
Ever since he won the title of Ninth Grade Martial King, his life has undergone tremendous changes. His marriage broke up, his sister's marriage also broke up, and he even had an abortion. All of these things always made Lin
There is an uneasy feeling in knowing one's fate.
Halfway through the car, Lin Zhiming suddenly changed direction and drove towards the south of the city.
There is a temple in the south of the city called Xingyuan Temple.
This temple was built more than a thousand years ago and is a thousand-year-old temple.
This thousand-year-old temple is very popular and is often overcrowded during holidays.
Fortunately, today is Wednesday and not a holiday, so there are not many people in the temple.
Lin Zhiming parked the car, put on a pair of sunglasses and walked to Xingyuan Temple.
When he came to the temple, Lin Zhiming bought some incense, candles and gold paper, then walked to the main hall of the temple, knelt in front of the Bodhisattva, and kowtowed several times sincerely.
After that, Lin Zhiming lit the incense candle and inserted it into the incense reed.
After doing this, Lin Zhiming picked up the lottery tube on the table and shook it slowly.
After shaking it for a long time, a bamboo stick jumped out of the tube.
Lin Zhiming picked up the bamboo stick and took a look. There was a number 44 written on the bamboo stick.
Lin Zhiming frowned slightly and walked to the side with the bamboo stick, hoping to find someone to interpret the sign.
However, no one was at the location where the signature was released.
Lin Zhiming waited for a while, and a monk slowly walked over from the side.
"Who is the donor? Do you want to undo the signature?" the monk asked.
"Yes!" Lin Zhiming nodded and handed the lottery in his hand to the other party.
The monk took the lot, looked at it for a few times and said, "Donor, this is a lot."
"Oh?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the explanation?"
"No solution." The monk shook his head and said, "Has everything been going wrong for the donor recently?"
"Yeah." Lin Zhiming nodded.
"That's it!" said the monk. "Looking at this lot, the benefactor's murderous karma in the first half of his life was too heavy and he was riddled with evil spirits. Therefore, it had a lot of impact on his marriage, career, etc., and even these impacts would affect the people around him. If not,
Eliminate the killing karma, and I am afraid that disaster will happen to the benefactor in the future."
"Is there any way to avoid it?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"The causes of the past life and the results of the current life, once the cause and effect have been established, there is no possibility of avoiding it. What should come will eventually come," the monk said.
"So it's inevitable, right?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Yes!" The monk nodded.
"Fart." Lin Zhiming scolded, "What nonsense is cause and effect? If there really was cause and effect in this world, there wouldn't be so many wronged souls."
"Everything in the world is caused by cause and effect. As the old saying goes, grievances have their origins and debts have their owners. Maybe the results in the current life are caused by the causes in the previous life, but we can't see it with our naked eyes. The donor, the poor monk, only has one sentence to send.
You, just do good deeds... don't ask about the future, maybe it can help you survive the disaster." The monk said, clasping his hands together.
Lin Zhiming frowned and looked at the monk in front of him.
The monk in front of me is not very old, probably in his forties or fifties. He has a kind face and kind intentions, and is quite pleasing to the eye.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Zhiming took out the check from his pocket, wrote a series of numbers on it, put it in front of the monk, and said, "If you have nothing to do, pray for me. My name is Lin Zhiming."
After saying that, Lin Zhiming turned around and left.
The monk watched Lin Zhiming leave, smiled slightly, picked up the check, turned and left.