"Since you said she's not our daughter, it's useless for me to keep her. It's better to send her away so as not to get upset."
###Chapter7,He has a daughter
"Sheng Muran... That's enough... "You're a f*****g bastard." Wen Lanshan was stifled by a mouthful of anger. He felt extremely uncomfortable and cursed angrily.
"I'm quite a jerk. Let me guess what you' re thinking right now. Didn't I see Xiao Shui look like Miao Miao, so I decided to secretly adopt her?
What a pity! I advise you to break this idea earlier. I'm not sure where to throw her? "But you can give it a try. No, you should be able to find it with A Yue ability."
Sheng Muran stood beside her and looked down at her sobbing body. His handsome face was filled with laughter. He knew how to cut open her outer shell with a knife. A Yue could not be cruel, so he could not get her heart.
After a while, Wen Lanshan still didn't say anything. Tears dripped onto the floor along the c***k of her fingers. Sheng Muran cold and handsome face wrinkled and pulled her arm.
Seeing her swollen eyes gently lifting her cheeks, her eyes couldn't help showing a pained expression.
"Lan Shan, you know that I'm not a saint. Do you still want to give anything I ca n' t get to others?" His gentle voice seemed to be bewitching and comforting, as if it meant something.
Who said Young Master Sheng Humbly Gentleman and magnanimous? Why wasn't it in her eyes?
He was too smart, and her thoughts were written on his face so that he could see without fear. When something was lost, she always wanted to replace it with something. She had gone to many orphanages, but she didn't Sheng Muran good luck.
"Tell me, what do you want?" Wen Lanshan withdrew his aura and his voice was hoarse.
Sheng Muran mood suddenly brightened as a smile appeared in his dark eyes.
"I've never been a troublemaker. Even if I have the intention of renewing my relationship, I' m sure you won't agree!" He laughed mockingly and said," In the future, you can come to see Little Water at any time. Children always like Mommy more. I only have one request. You can reject my pursuit, but you can't stop my courtship!"
He patted Sheng Xiaoshui's shoulder with one hand. The little girl walked to Wen Lanshan and spoke clearly.
"Mommy, you'll want Xiao Shui, right?"
Wen Lanshan looked at the little person in front of her and her heart softened. Her nose and eyes were sore. She bit her lips and was interrupted by a sudden voice before she could speak.
"I can give you time to think about it. If you use A Yue as an excuse, it would be too boring!"
Sheng Muran returned to the dining table and gracefully ate the cold food. He threw out a pain that was also on her. The itch was also on her. Knowing how to advance and retreat was the winner of the final score.
"Alright..." "I will consider it."
After leaving this sentence, she didn' t have the slightest intention of turning her head and leaving. Sheng Muran Mo Mo was lost in thought as he focused on the place where she had disappeared. In the end, there was no expression on his face.
Love wasn't something that could be obtained just by chasing. How could she not force her?!
Sheng Xiaoshui silently picked up the spaghetti left on the plate. Her pitch-black eyes shone brightly, and her little face was filled with worry.
"Daddy, Mommy is so hard to catch up with!"
The silent atmosphere was broken and Sheng Muran returned to his senses. He looked at his daughter with interest. This little girl was very strange.
"Aren't you afraid I' ll throw you back?"
He intentionally raised a smirk and threatened her.
Sheng Xiaoshui frowned seriously and thought about this question. After a few seconds, she answered with an extremely serious expression.
"To be honest, I'm very afraid, but seeing that my future mother is very concerned about me, I do n' t seem too afraid! "Besides, Mommy hates you very much. Daddy isn't stupid, but if he does something that he should n' t have done at this time, then it's too hard to say anything!"
With that, she gave him a big look and shrugged helplessly.
Sheng Muran laughed and rubbed her head.
Wen Lanshan drove all the way to the outskirts.
Her heart felt like a pool of boiling water, unable to calm down for a long time. Her appearance was filled with hatred, and she was stronger than anyone else.
Why was it that once she stuck to the Sheng Muran, she would only need to do a little trick to leave everything behind and let him lead her by the nose?
He was too good at scheming! She smiled bitterly and comforted herself.
Miao Miao's death was a nightmare for her life. Every night, she could always hear the little girl crying at her. She said that she was in pain and cold. She asked if her father did n' t love her anymore and why Aunt Guan wanted to let go of her hand!
Those cold and immature questions broke through her clear consciousness.
Wen Lanshan covered his head and told him not to think about it.
A dull pain made her unable to breathe. She instinctively bit her lips tightly until the strong smell of blood filled her mouth. Only then did the dull pain in her head ease.
A series of phone rings rang. Wen Lanshan rubbed his temples tiredly as he started the engine and answered the phone.
Lan Shan? "Why are you running around without telling me? I'm really worried about you!"
Jiang Longyue's face on the phone was flustered and exasperated. He did n' t have the heart to say anything serious and forced a smile on his face. She wanted to know what was going on in the news, so he could let her know why he had to go there personally.
"I'm sorry A Yue. There are some things I have to know ……"
A certain person's heart trembled when Wen Lanshan heard the heavy nasal sound. Sure enough, even if he had already guessed the reason, he still could n' t control his jealousy.
"Where are you now?" "I'll go pick you up!" His tone was unclear.
"You don't have to worry about me. I' m taking a break outside. I'll wait until I get back. I' m driving."
She answered in a light voice, her tone a little tired and weakly expressing her intentions.
Jiang Longyue didn't say anything else and hung up.
Wen Lanshan casually looked at the bright screen. There were 49,missed calls on it. She clicked in and flipped it over. The earliest call was 12:50.
She frowned and threw it to the back of her mind.
The weather was exceptionally cool in early autumn. Wen Lanshan had no intention of enjoying the scenery all the way, but they encountered a huge problem.
She didn't seem to know how to get back.
Thinking about it, it was still a little funny. Why was he lost in front of his house?
This road had just been built, and the winding and winding mountain path had caused quite a bit of trouble. She did not dare to rashly walk back, but it was even more impossible to continue like this.
However, there was no one in the wilderness.
Wen Lanshan's heart was filled with frustration. She held the steering wheel with one hand and drove for a while. Suddenly, a car suddenly appeared beside the road ahead and entered her anxious eyes. She could n' t help but let out a sigh of relief and slowed down to ask for directions.
After pausing for a while, he realized that there was a small path on the hillside that was not eye-catching. He followed it suspiciously. At the foot of the mountain, there was an ancient-looking monastery with cigarettes curling in the air.
Wen Lanshan subconsciously looked into the black car. There was no one in the car, so he probably came to this Burn incense.
At this point, she had no other choice. She walked down the stone steps step by step.
It was a place that wasn't too big. It was decorated and looked like the most ordinary monastery. The front door was paved with neat stone slabs, and there were tall banyan trees on both sides.
The unique fragrance of the monastery spread into her sense of smell and became a sense of belonging.
Wen Lanshan raised his head and saw a plaque hanging above the monastery's door, on which was written the' Pure Spirit Temple'.
###Chapter8,Outer Peach Garden
"Dong—Dong—"
The sound of a wooden fish knocking came from the courtyard. It echoed over and over again in the mountain stream. The Wen Lanshan's heart was as calm as water. In vain, it gave off a pious feeling and stepped into the monastery.
In front of the iron door was a large incense burner. The entire body of the incense burner was wiped clean. The withered leaves were withering, and the courtyard was so clean that no one could see it. It could be seen that the monk in the monastery was very diligent and did not slack off.
"Patron, are you here to Burn incense?"
On the side street, a young bald monk in green robes walked out. He narrowed his eyes and smiled as he asked kindly.
Wen Lanshan felt awkward for a moment. Could it be that she was here to ask for directions? It seemed too straightforward.
"…… "Yes..."
The little monk politely raised one hand and lowered his head. His obsidian-like eyes were a little sly as he quickly replied.
"Patron, it's the first time you' ve come to this temple, right? The little monk's legal name is Xuan Mo. This temple has an unwritten rule. Those who can come to this temple must be fated people." He paused for a moment, took out a fragrant fire from the bottom of the incense burner and passed it to her. Then, he said," This kind of fragrant fire can be considered as a favor we have given to Patron."
Wen Lanshan saw how enthusiastic he was, he took the incense and lit it. He closed his eyes and bowed three times before inserting it into the incense burner.
After doing this, Wen Lanshan actually felt as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden.
"Is Principal Shi going to visit the main hall?" "This way, please."
Wen Lanshan nodded and followed him into the hall. There was a very high threshold in front of the door. She knew that she could not step in front of the Buddha and stepped forward.
In front of the hall was a Buddha statue with a peaceful face and four golden lights. The walls were filled with golden statues.
"Senior Brother, did you copy the scriptures today?"
Xuan Mo asked the man who was walking towards him. Wen Lanshan he smelled his reputation, he was surprised to see the man's appearance.
His head was jet black, and his hair was a bit lazy and naturally fluffy. His eyebrows were beautiful, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his eyes were flowing.
Dressed in a modified navy-blue plain dress, she stood in the back light. She glanced at her casually with her brows raised, then turned her gaze away and replied.
"Didn't you copy the scriptures one day? Did Master water his garden?"
Xuan Mo rubbed his nose and said," I was just about to go watering, but I just happened to meet the benefactor who came to Burn incense, so I forgot!"
"Burn incense?" His low voice raised his voice." Who are you lying to?" "He must be lost!"