After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 533 Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot

Fu Qiran looked straight at Elder Wuxin, and asked hoarsely, "Will she disappear?"

Who she is is self-evident.

Wuxin's eyelashes trembled, and under the pouring sunlight, his eyelashes seemed to become transparent.

"Bond."

Those two words seemed to have an inexplicable force, and they crashed straight into Fu Qiran's heart.

"The more people and things involved with her, the less she will leave, will she?"

Wuxin stared at Fu Qiran, and said slowly: "Amitabha."

"I will be her deepest bond."

Fu Qiran got up, he had already got the answer he wanted, so he didn't need to stay here anymore.

He turned around, ready to leave.

"Benefactor." Wuxin said suddenly, "Everything is false."

"Let the knife cut down and become a Buddha."

Fu Qiran turned around slowly, looked at Wuxin, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

The smile on that face carried a cruel sense of madness.

"The butcher's knife was put down for her and picked up for her."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Looking at his back unintentionally, he sighed deeply.

He clasped his hands together, leaving only one sentence.

"Amitabha."

Outside, Ruan Jiaojiao sat on the stone chair with her head raised slightly, enjoying the rare tranquility.

The breeze blew her hair, bringing a little tenderness.

When Fu Qiran saw this scene, his heart softened.

He walked over quickly, and tucked the disobedient strand of hair that floated to her mouth behind her ear.

"Jiaojiao, let's go."

Ruan Jiaojiao raised her head, "What did you talk to him about?"

"Jiaojiao wants to know?" Fu Qiran asked back.

Ruan Jiaojiao tilted her head, "Actually, you don't have to say anything."

After all, everyone has their own secrets.

Fu Qiran chuckled, "I want to tell Jiaojiao."

"Actually, I didn't ask anything. I just asked when Jiaojiao and I can really be together."

Ruan Jiaojiao snorted, "Aren't we already husband and wife?"

She grabbed Fu Qiran's big hand with both hands and squeezed it.

"I mean..." Fu Qiran bent down and leaned into her ear, "There is a real married life."

Only by truly merging into one, his shaky sense of security can support him not to go crazy in front of her.

Ruan Jiaojiao froze for a moment, her face flushed red.

"This... this important place of Buddhism, is it not good to say these things?"

She stood up suddenly, pulled him and walked out.

"Let's talk at home."

The smile on Fu Qiran's face deepened.

The little bit of madness spreading from the depths of the pupils was buried by the tenderness.

For the time being, there is no trace in sight.

"Okay, let's go home and talk."

Low voices sounded in the empty backyard.

In a trance, there seemed to be that "Amitabha" full of Buddha's meaning.

It took five hours to arrive at Wuxin Temple, but only stayed here for less than half an hour.

The two boarded the car back home again.

The car was driving fast, Ruan Jiaojiao lazily yawned.

Leaning on Fu Qiran, she suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, I was drunk last night, am I crazy about drinking?"

Fu Qiran hugged her waist, his eyes were deep.

"No." He said, "Jiaojiao just sent me a video, saying that she misses me very much."

"Huh?" Ruan Jiaojiao's face was flushed red, is she so bold?

"I miss Jiaojiao very much too." Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, as if waves were surging.

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