The richest man Yang Fei

Chen Mo said: "Yang Fei, tell me, can she really dance?"

Yang Fei shook his head, but said nothing.

He doesn't want to comment on this kind of thing.

Time passed minute by minute.

Yang Fei knew that the longer the time dragged on, the more determined the person who jumped off the building would be to die.

Even the child can't win back her heart, so how strong is her will?

There were more and more people onlookers, some sighed, some bet she didn't dare to dance, and some people were very impatient, if they wanted to dance, they would jump, if they didn't dance, they would get out, blocking Lao Tzu's way.

The people at the scene suddenly shouted!

A figure jumped down from the top floor!

Almost in the blink of an eye!

Yang Fei couldn't even hear the muffled sound, only the noisy human voice.

There is already an air mattress on the ground, even if you jump off, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?

The people in front squeezed forward, and the police and traffic police stopped them and drove back.

The crowd was chaotic, and they didn't know what was going on inside.

What Zhou Qian said to him in the office suddenly flashed in Yang Fei's mind.

She said that she wanted Wang Lei to die a long time ago!

However, when he really died.

She went after him.

what is love?

What is the purpose of life?

I really can't tell.

She clearly knew that Wang Lei was controlling her, using her, and deceiving her!

But she just couldn't escape, and she didn't want to wake up.

Yang Fei said: "Let's go!"

The traffic police have loosened control.

Vehicles can pass.

The car drove away slowly.

The place where the accident happened was still crowded.

Yang Fei suddenly sighed.

Very heavy and very long.

"Yang Fei, do you regret it?" Chen Mo asked.

"Regret what?"

"Too aggressive with Wang Lei?"

Yang Fei wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

"Regret?" Yang Fei sneered, "Wang Lei deserves to die!"

"Then why are you sighing?"

"Wang Lei's death is not a pity, but Zhou Qian shouldn't die."

"She committed suicide."

"Although I didn't kill Boren, Boren died because of me."

Chen Mo held his hand and said, "Don't think so. Wang Lei does a lot of evil, and if he does many injustices, he will kill himself! If you don't deal with him, someone will deal with him sooner or later. As for Zhou Qian, she is just a stupid woman. You are not worthy of sympathy. You are still too kind, not like a domineering president!"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "The benevolent is invincible."

He suppressed his smile and said, "Forget it, I won't go! Mouse, turn around!"

The mouse didn't ask any questions, but just obeyed.

Chen Mo said: "Today's meeting is very important, are you not going?"

Yang Fei said: "I'm not sure. It's not good to negotiate like this. It's better to change another day!"

"Okay. Do you want to go home and rest for a day?"

"No. Let's go to Baiyun Temple! You stay with me."

"Ah."

After paying homage to the Buddha in Baiyun Temple, Yang Fei took Chen Mo to the top of the mountain.

This is also the place where he and Li Zhengyang read Zen poems last time.

Yang Fei took Chen Mo to the side of the small temple on the top of the mountain.

"When you come, you go without a trace, and when you go, you go with what you have come.

Why do you need to ask more about floating life, only this floating life is a dream. "

Chen Mo looked at the inscription on the wall and read it out word by word.

"It seems interesting." She smiled, "However, we are all ordinary people, it's best not to be aggressive. It's easy to get in, but difficult to get out of this kind of thing."

Yang Fei was stunned, and said with a smile: "How can it be so scary, isn't it just a gatha?"

Chen Mo said: "It's fine to come and go without a trace, but if we say that life is like a dream, then our life is meaningless. People live in the present and live every day well. This is the meaning of life. Most of the people who wrote this gatha It's the Great Monk."

Yang Fei said: "You know?"

Chen Modao: "I don't know who wrote this, but, think about it, ordinary people have to work every day, earn money, support their families, parents, children, watch TV, watch movies, read books, and Eat, drink, have fun, fall in love, have an affair, etc., who has the mind to think about the relationship between floating life and dreams? Only monks, who hit the clock every day, and then have nothing to do every day, just like to think wildly."

She also said: "There is another situation. They want to use this to convince ordinary people so as to spread their teachings, so they make up so many specious things. He said that the floating life is a dream, so where is that person dreaming? He is Waking up? If he has never woken up, how does he know that we are in a dream? Just like people in the past, they didn’t know that the earth revolves around the sun. They believed that the sun revolved around the earth. No matter who revolves around whom, Does it have an impact on the ancients for thousands of years? Don't they still live wonderfully?"