After the blind date, she became a top rich family

The old lady is very active and can leave as soon as she says she will.

With four bodyguards, Ji Shunuan and An Linlin, they drove straight to the temple.

Along the way, she closed her eyes and rested, but held the Buddhist beads tightly in her hands and kept chanting scriptures.

Ji Shunuan looked at the old lady with complicated eyes. She wanted to tell her not to worry, but she didn't know how to start, so she could only sit in the car in silence.

"Nuannuan, do you feel better?" An Linlin asked in a low voice.

While rolling down the car window for her, letting the wind blow in from outside.

The bodyguard drove the car steadily towards Cangshan Mountain. The temple was located halfway up the mountain, surrounded by trees and isolated from the world.

Three hours later, the car stopped outside Cangmen Temple.

"The donor is here, please come in." At this time, a monk came out from inside.

Obviously he was an acquaintance of the old lady. After welcoming her in, he arranged for her to stay in a room in the backyard. The bodyguards stood outside the whole time and did not relax just because they had arrived at the temple.

It was only then that Ji Shunuan learned that the daily expenses of this temple were all paid from the incense money donated by the Bo family.

So the Bo family has an independent courtyard here, which is full of medicinal herbs. Apparently, there are monks who come to clean and water the courtyard every day.

"Acheng's mother used to come here often, and this yard was also where she lived. When she was pregnant with Acheng, she stayed here for two months until the fetus was stable before going down the mountain." The old lady said as she led her to a door.

She looked at the room with complicated eyes and whispered, "This room is where she lived before. After she got into trouble, the room was sealed off."

"We never went in there again. It's probably covered in dust now," said the old lady.

She strode forward and pushed the door open.

Sure enough, the room was full of dust, with spider webs in the air, and the air was filled with the smell of dust, but the entire room was simply decorated.

However, Ji Shunuan's attention was attracted by the painting on the wall.

She looked at the person in the painting. It was a tall figure. She was standing under a peach tree. She turned her head and looked at the person who came with a smile in her almond-shaped eyes. She was holding a lantern in her hand.

The spring breeze blew, blowing her hair, and her light blue dress danced in the wind. The peach blossoms on the tree slowly fell, and a few petals landed on her hair, embellishing her rosy face.

"What is this?" Ji Shunuan's pupils shrank slightly.

She strode forward in disbelief and stood in front of the portrait.

There has never been a moment like this, it's hard to believe.

"Bo Jingcheng's mother, this is a portrait of her when she first married into the Bo family. The peach blossoms had just bloomed that year and she was pregnant. When she returned to the old house, she stood under the peach tree and painted it." The old lady looked at the person in the painting and spoke softly.

Obviously, she is very satisfied with this daughter-in-law.

"She was beautiful, had a good personality, was generous, had a high IQ, and was a good business hand. Unfortunately, she was plotted against and died with regrets." The old lady said in a sad voice.

Thinking of the past, her heart ached.

"If she were still alive, she would definitely like you very much." The old lady murmured in a low voice.

She looked at the figure in the painting, with some suppressed emotions flashing in her eyes. After a while, she looked around the room for a while, turned around and walked out.

Ji Shunuan held her breath and looked at the figure in the portrait, which kept overlapping with the figure in her dream.

"Grandma." Ji Shunuan turned around and followed her out.

The old lady was obviously exhausted and went back to her room to rest before finishing her vegetarian meal.

Ji Shunuan came to Bo Jingcheng's mother's bedroom again, stood in front of the portrait and looked at it for a long time, then whispered, "Mother, were you the one who saved me when I had a nightmare?"

But no one gave her an answer.

But some things are just so mysterious that she encountered them.

Obviously, after listening to her description, the old lady might have the same idea as her, but she just didn't say it out loud. Otherwise, she wouldn't have brought her here, let alone let her enter this room.

"Thank you anyway." Ji Shunuan said in a low voice.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew in from outside, lifting up the portrait hanging on the wall. The portrait fell down with a "pop" and landed at Ji Shunuan's feet.

She bent down slowly and was about to pick up the portrait.

There were heavy footsteps behind her. Ji Shunuan turned around in surprise and saw a tall figure walking towards her quickly. Before she could see the man's appearance clearly, he hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Nuannuan." Bo Jingcheng's hoarse voice sounded above her head.

Ji Shunuan's body froze. She looked up in disbelief and met the man's deep black eyes. She was a little stunned by the worry in his eyes.

"Bo Jingcheng? I'm not dreaming, am I? Aren't you on a business trip?" Ji Shunuan's eyes widened.

She quickly reached out and touched the man's handsome face, feeling the warmth on his face and the touch of her fingertips. Only then did Ji Shunuan realize that Bo Jingcheng had actually returned.

She was about to speak, but Bo Jingcheng held her tightly in his arms again.

The man hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his body. After a long while, he said in a hoarse voice: "I was on a business trip. I heard that you had a nightmare."

"How are you now? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Are you feeling upset? Or is this the sequelae of the previous injury?" Bo Jingcheng said.

The man pushed her away, walked around her, looked her up and down, left and right, and found that she had no injuries on her body.

There was more worry in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't be afraid, I've brought a doctor here, let Mr. Huo take your pulse."

When Ji Shunuan saw the worry in his eyes, her eyes instantly became moist.

Unexpectedly, Bo Jingcheng suddenly rushed over. He looked a little tired, obviously he came back in a hurry. He had always paid attention to his image before, but now his hair was a little messy and his eyes were full of red bloodshot, obviously he had not slept last night.

"I'm fine and I don't feel unwell. But why did you come back suddenly?" Ji Shunuan said in a dry voice.

Hearing her words, Bo Jingcheng reached out and picked her up.

"Hey, Bo Jingcheng, why are you hugging me? I'm fine, really fine." Ji Shunuan was startled when she was carried out by a man.

Her small hands quickly wrapped around the man's neck, hugging him tightly and not letting go.

"Whether there's anything wrong or not, let's see a doctor first." Bo Jingcheng said domineeringly, not giving her any chance to refuse.

Ji Shunuan was held in his arms. Looking at his tense handsome face, she felt an unprecedented joy in her heart. The slightly sweet feeling kept overwhelming her.

She didn't struggle anymore and let him carry her to the bedroom.

"Mr. Huo, thank you for your help." Bo Jingcheng's voice brought her back to her senses.

It was only then that Ji Shunuan discovered that there was an old man sitting in the bedroom, with two bodyguards standing behind him. The atmosphere was a bit tense, and she was held by Bo Jingcheng and placed on the chaise longue.