Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Butler He Yongkang took little pudding back home. It was drizzling and the car was driving slowly on the road.

Little Pudding looked at the rain outside the window, holding back his tears. His heart couldn't help but feel sad, but he had to appear strong on the surface.

The car continued to move forward, and a huge Buddha appeared in the distance on the mountain, as if bringing light.

Although it is far away, the Buddha statue is so grand that you can see its golden body shining. It sparkles even in the rain, which makes people feel awe.

Little Pudding asked the butler: "Uncle Kang, where is the Buddha statue?"

"The Dongling Temple and the Dongling Buddha are the tallest Buddha statues in the world, and many people go there to worship them every year."

"Is it spiritual?"

"Sincerity leads to spiritual success."

Little Pudding wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "I'm not going home. I'm going to Dongling Temple."

The driver thought that the young master just wanted to go to Dongling Temple to worship Buddha and pray for his mother to wake up, so he changed the route.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at Dongling Temple, the young master started from the foot of the mountain, kneeling three times and kowtowed nine times before walking towards the Buddha statue.

Before starting, I specifically told him: "If you are sincere, your wish will come true. No matter what I do, don't disturb me."

The rain was still falling, He Yongkang quickly held an umbrella to shield the young master from the rain and followed him all the way.

I thought, let the young master worship the Buddha statue and then go back, just a few dozen meters forward, and fulfill the young master's wish.

The Buddha statue is at the top of the mountain, with a total of 1,949 steps. It is impossible for the young master to kneel and kowtow nine times all the way to the top.

The young master is only a few years old, how could his body hold up, especially when it's raining.

Not to mention children, it is also difficult for adults to persevere to the end. Their knees will be seriously damaged and their foreheads will be bruised.

But after persisting for dozens of meters, little pudding did not stop, and continued to perform the ritual of three kneelings and nine kowtows as it walked towards the Buddha statue, kneeling once every three steps and kowtow once every nine steps, its little body moving slowly forward in the drizzle.

The rain seemed to be getting heavier, and He Yongkang had no choice but to persuade: "Young Master, let's go back. As long as we are sincere, it's fine."

Little Pudding said nothing, kept his hands clasped in front of him, knelt down again towards the Buddha in front of him, and kowtowed to him, very pious.

At this moment, he could only be pious to the Buddha and pray that the Buddha would bless his mother to wake up and stay alive. He could not live without his mother.

He Yongkang couldn't persuade the young master, so he asked the driver to pick him up and take him back. Little Pudding immediately struggled and shouted:

"Let me go, if you are sincere, your wish will come true. You need to be sincere enough!

If my mother doesn't wake up and dies, I won't be able to live either!"

Little Pudding punched and kicked the driver and struggled non-stop. Although he was small, he was very strong and he didn't care about anything.

He cleverly broke free from the driver, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he continued to kneel three times and kowtow nine times to the Buddha and moved forward.

The two adults had no choice. They could understand the young master's feelings because the chance of his mother waking up was zero and she could die at any time.

But they couldn't bear to see the young master like this. They saw that his forehead was red and his knees under his trousers must be damaged, and the rain was gradually getting heavier.

When He Yongkang was anxious, he had no choice but to call Leng Qianhan and tell him about the young master's behavior in Dongling Temple that disregarded his own health.

Leng Qianhan had been encouraged by his son and seemed to be cheering up on the surface, but he was extremely tormented on the inside. Especially as time went on, Qing Qian showed no signs of waking up.

Moreover, An Yanshang had already prepared him mentally so that he could almost prepare for his funeral.

He hid at home, his eyes silently reddened. When his housekeeper called him, he hurried to Dongling Temple.

My son is only six years old. How can his body bear it if he imitates others and kowtows three times and nine times? My family will be worried to death!

Before Leng Qianhan arrived, Little Pudding still insisted on kneeling three times and kowtow nine times. He had no choice but to pray sincerely to Buddha.

There are also many people coming to worship today. At this time, there are fewer people going up the mountain and more people going down the mountain because it is raining.

Little Pudding's pious behavior towards Buddha attracted many people to watch, holding umbrellas.

Although someone held an umbrella for little pudding, he was still small and short, and he had to kneel every three steps, which meant he was walking in the rain, and his hair and clothes were already wet.

Someone took photos and videos and posted them online, which quickly attracted comments and became a hot topic.

Some people commented in confusion: What on earth could have happened that made a child of a few years old perform the ritual of kneeling three times and kowtow nine times before the Buddha?

Someone commented pitifully: If it hadn't been a last resort and there was no other way out, it wouldn't have been like this.

Someone commented in surprise: Oh my God! I have seen adults kneeling three times and kowtow nine times to the Buddha, but I have never seen a child of a few years old do this!

Someone angrily commented: What are those two adults doing? How can a child be made to kneel and kowtow three times and nine times? Regardless of whether it works or not, the child's body cannot bear it!

Someone commented in a prayerful manner: No matter what the prayer is, I hope that the Buddha of Dongling will show mercy and help fulfill this child’s wish.

Someone commented with tears in his eyes: "I am about to cry. How old is Red Boy? How old is he?"

Before Leng Qianhan arrived, he had already seen the public opinion posted online and was deeply saddened. His son loved his mother so much, but as a father, he could do nothing!

When he arrived, he quickly caught up with his son. He did not rush to persuade his son to stop, but knelt down three times and kowtowed to the Buddha nine times with his son.

As he arrived, the rain got heavier and Dazhuang held an umbrella for him.

At this moment, little pudding's forehead was broken and bleeding, but the blood mixed with the rain water made it not look too bright red.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Little Pudding's hair and clothes were soaked. He Yongkang was very anxious and shouted:

"Mr. Leng, it's raining hard. The young master has been kneeling and walking for so long. He may get sick if he can't handle it!"

Leng Qianhan just realized that when he arrived, he was so anxious to pray sincerely to Buddha for Qingqian that he temporarily neglected his son.

He was about to say something to his son, but Little Pudding got there first:

"I said, no matter what I do, leave me alone!"

He was clearly exhausted, his forehead and knees were injured, and his body was cold, but he was still so stubborn.

He did it all for his mother, so that she could survive. He would never give up no matter how hard it was!

"I want to reach the top of the mountain and let the Buddha see my most pious heart. No one of you can stop me. Stopping me is stopping my mother from coming back to life!"

As he spoke, he kept kneeling and kowtowed nine times, determined to reach the top of the mountain.

But it was still very far from the top of the mountain, and the stairs seemed to have no end. No matter how determined he was, he would not be able to reach it!

For the sake of his son, Leng Qianhan didn't say anything. He just reached out and knocked his son unconscious from behind. He knew his son's temper.

Little Pudding was sent back by the housekeeper and the driver, and Leng Qianhan then knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times to the Buddha before leaving.

What the son said was what he wanted to do. He must reach the top of the mountain, present his most pious heart to the Buddha, and pray for the Buddha to appear and let Qingqian wake up and live.

In fact, he has never been superstitious, but the god of death is right beside Qingqian, and he can't do anything. This is all he can do. He hopes that Buddha will have mercy on Qingqian, and also have mercy on him and their child.

Although it was raining heavily, there were still many people watching. Someone recognized him and found that he was Leng Qianhan, the president of Leng Group!