Substitute for the little ancestor

"go out."

Yin Xun clenched her hands tightly, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were filled with displeasure.

Jiang Hansheng shook Yin Xun's hand.

In Li Chengyang's eyes, Jiang Hansheng is a big fish, the kind who responds to requests.

Li Chengyang left Jiang's house with a check from Jiang Hansheng in his hand.

After closing the door, Jiang Hansheng turned his head slowly, and smiled at Luo Yinxun: "Look, you owe me another debt."

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Jiang Hansheng took Yin Xun to a Buddhist temple.

That's right, he brought her to pray for a son from the Buddha.

Luo Yinxun never believed in ghosts and gods, but he was also in awe.

The door of the Buddhist hall was closed, Luo Yinxun took the incense from the abbot.

When she knelt on the futon, her slightly clasped hands couldn't help trembling.

"Get up, Yin Yin, the incense is about to burn out."

Jiang Hansheng gently supported Luo Yinxun, his soft eyes could see through her with a single glance.

Being stared at was unnatural, Luo Yinxun coughed lightly twice.

"Unexpectedly, you also believe this."

"It's nothing strange, my mother took me here when I was very young."

Jiang Hansheng added: "Yinyin, you forgot, I am here to fulfill your long-cherished wish."

Luo Yinxun's eyes changed slightly and a smile floated on his cheeks: "Yes, it was because of this at the beginning, Xiao Zuo"

Her voice gradually fell, Jiang Hansheng interrupted her with a chuckle: "Okay, don't think about the past."

After a while, the junior brother in the temple brought a red strip.

He carefully handed it to Yin Xun and told her, "Miss, please keep it carefully."

It is said that this is very effective with the red stripes, which are the wishes they made.

Luo Yinxun asked Jiang Hansheng: "What about you, have you made any other wishes besides this?"

"Yes."

Jiang Hansheng looked up at the sky: "It won't work if you say your wish."

Luo Yinxun smiled kindly, narrowed his slender eyes, and lost his coldness.

She opened her mouth and asked, "You said, does the Buddha really appear?"

Jiang Hansheng thought that Luo Yinxun was worried about whether these wishes would come true, so he said to Luo Yinxun in a firm tone: "Yes."

Luo Yinxun smiled.

She slowly raised her eyes: "Then, when those evildoers come to the temple, will the Buddha appear in their hearts? I heard that those who have done bad things will go to the [-]th floor of hell."

The wrist was firmly grasped, and Luo Yinxun felt pain from the grasp, she frowned and gasped: "Jiang Hansheng, you hurt me!"

"Luo Yinxun, you really have no heart."

He shook off her hand, leaving Luo Yinxun with a majestic back.

Luo Yinxun looked and looked at the red strip in his hand.
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I hope God has eyes, the heinous people should go to hell.

She is also a bad person, ever since the greasy man fell from the building, Luo Yinxun's hands have long been dirty.

When fishing for Jiang Hansheng's big fish, she managed to get herself out of the water.

It seems that there has been no news from Shen Huai for a long time.

Occasionally, during a dinner, Luo Yinxun heard Jiang Hansheng make a phone call with someone, the voice of the conversation was too low for Luo Yinxun to hear clearly, only vaguely heard the word "Shen Huai" coming from Jiang Hansheng's mouth.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Yinxun looked up at Jiang Hansheng, and found that his gaze was thoughtful.

The first dangerous aura slowly emerged, Luo Yinxun lowered his head.

I couldn't see the mood on Jiang Hansheng's face at the moment, Luo Yinxun felt like sitting on pins and needles sitting opposite him.

But she still remained calm and calm as usual. Jiang Hansheng just watched her, admiring her acting skills from the bottom of his heart.

She wants to act right?Then he, Jiang Hansheng, can continue to act with her.

He wanted Luo Yinxun to know that no one could disobey Jiang Hansheng.

Two days later, Jiang Hansheng brought Luo Yinxun there.

For the first time in more than a year, he was willing to let Luo Yinxun step into his game.

But Luo Yinxun knew that things would not be as simple as they appeared on the surface, Jiang Hansheng's trust in her was not enough to support him in a short time.

The meeting place was different from usual, it was not a banquet or a dinner, but in a dilapidated old community.

Luo Yinxun followed Jiang Hansheng cautiously.

Walking to the end of the community, a broken window covered with yellow paper attracted Luo Yinxun's attention. Jiang Hansheng stopped, and he stretched out his hand to push the wooden door with holes.

It had just rained two days ago, and when the door was pushed by Jiang Hansheng, raindrops fell from the cracks, and there was an old and corrupt smell everywhere.

The dilapidated wooden door creaked, and they opened it to enter.

There is a section of dark road inside, after passing that road, there is a house in the innermost part, close to it gives Luo Yinxun a feeling of lifelessness.

She subconsciously grasped Jiang Hansheng's arm.

The door was very strange, it was closed tightly but opened with a light push.

There was an old man sitting in the living room, and when she saw them approaching, her eyes were puzzled.

She seemed to be deaf and hard of hearing.

Jiang Hansheng pushed Luo Yinxun to the front, and his deep voice slowly reached her ears: "To say hello to her, just say you are Gu Fangzhou's friend."

Luo Yinxun paused for a moment, Jiang Hansheng patted Luo Yinxun's back comfortingly: "Good boy, don't be afraid."

Luo Yinxun remained calm, her gaze sank, and she smiled lightly at the old man's cloudy eyes: "Hello grandma, I am Fang Zhou's friend."

The old man only saw Luo Yinxun's mouth closing and closing. She couldn't hear what Luo Yinxun said, so she turned her ear to Luo Yinxun's side and pointed at herself.

Luo Yinxun understood, this time her voice was much louder: "Grandma, hello! I'm Gu Fangzhou's friend."

Hearing the words Gu Fangzhou, the old man's eyes lit up instantly, and Luo Yinxun's heart jumped with that hopeful light.

The old man held Luo Yinxun's hand, and his vision became blurred: "My child, you are a friend of Fang Zhou."

"Why didn't Fang Zhou come back? He hasn't come back to see his old mother for a long time."

While talking, the old man started to cry, Luo Yinxun's heart softened all of a sudden, she picked up the tissue on the table and handed it to the old man.

Wrapping Jiang Hansheng's hand around her waist, he gently pinched her waist, and then heard Jiang Hansheng's voice above his head: "Tell her that Gu Fangzhou's whereabouts are unknown, and I need her to make a call."

Luo Yinxun quickly realized what Jiang Hansheng was going to do next.

She stared at Jiang Hansheng: "No."

The man in front of him smiled charmingly.

His bewitching voice sounded again: "Good boy."

Jiang Hansheng leaned down and lay next to Luo Yinxun's ear, and said quietly: "If you don't want to say it, I can only let Gu Fangzhou die."

"Jiang Hansheng!"

Luo Yinxun reacted violently, Jiang Hansheng gently pressed her head and his fingers moved freely between her hair.

"obedient."

Luo Yinxun clenched his hands into fists and couldn't stop shaking.

After a while, she said softly to the old man's expectant eyes: "Grandma, Fang Zhou is very busy. He entrusted us to make a video call for you. He wants to see you."