Fast Transmigration Super Tasker

Chapter 25 Dad, run! (25)

Except for the fake monk and Zhao Siyun who heard the metaphor in Nuo Xin's words, no one at the scene understood Nuo Xin's words, and no one thought the scene Nuo Xin just thought was funny.

Zhao Chengyu and Zhao Yueling just thought Nuoxin told them a cold joke.

The conversation was interrupted by a sudden laughter, Zhao Chengyu didn't want to blame Nuo Xin, he only thought that she felt that the topics they were talking about were too serious, and there were things that didn't fit their age, so he would be seriously distracted, Think of some weird things.

The forest is quiet and quiet. Although Shilai Temple is a bit dilapidated, its quietness is its great advantage.

"Mr. Zhao, don't mind. Everyone in the temple has gone up the mountain to practice today, so I am the only one left here to entertain you. Please forgive me for my inconvenience."

The monk Yuanyin buttoned his wide sleeve with his left hand, and with his right hand, he held a delicate small pot to pour tea for Nuo Xin and the others.

There are five cups of tea on the table, the tea is full of fragrance, the fragrance is mellow and sweet, the tea is good tea, but the person pouring the tea is not a good person.

Nuo Xin was thinking while holding a cup of tea, she inadvertently looked up and saw the eyes of the high priest Yuan Yin who wanted to look at her but pretended not to look at her, she lowered her head to suppress the coldness in her eyes.

Zhao Chengyu, who was sitting next to her, didn't notice anything. He only focused on the tea in his hand and replied to the words of the Yuanyin eminent monk: "The Yuanyin eminent monk is polite. It should be that we disturbed your tranquility at an inopportune time."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhao Siyun and blamed her for her proposal.

Zhao Siyun's almond-shaped eyes rolled, and she changed the topic with a smile, "I heard that the eminent monk Yuanyin is a master of Taoism, and any beads that have been strung by himself can be used to ward off evil spirits. I wonder if I can also string a string for my family."

"Is someone in Miss Zhao's family encountering evil spirits?" The high monk Yuanyin didn't respond to Zhao Siyun's request in a hurry, but asked her back as if he wanted to find out something.

Zhao Siyun folded her hands together, lowered her head and said with some embarrassment, "It's not someone else, it's me who has encountered evil."

After that, Zhao Siyun narrated the story of pushing Nuoxin by the river, and she said it so magically, it seemed that something really grew in her heart, which made her have evil thoughts, and wanted to take her Nuo Xin pushed into the river.

"This..." Yuanyin eminent monk paused, "May I ask if there has been any funeral at home recently?"

"My wife passed away last month."

Zhao Siyun didn't need to speak this time, Zhao Chengyu spoke first.

After listening to Zhao Chengyu's words, the Yuanyin monk pondered for a long while, "I think I have to go to your home to help take care of it. Bead stringing is just a way of entitlement, and it cannot be avoided forever. What should come will come."

The original tone of the eminent monk said such a sentence, and at the end he recited the scriptures.

The amazing thing is that Zhao Chengyu actually believed in the monk Yuan Yin's words and brought him back to the Zhao family.

After arriving at Zhao's house, Yuan Yin said that he would stay here for a few days to save Zhao's mother's soul.

Although Zhao Chengyu didn't quite believe what he said, but just in case, and felt that letting him stay here was just an extra pair of chopsticks, he agreed to let him stay at Zhao's house and arranged for someone to clean out a house for him. out of the room.

That room happened to be right next to the side room where Nuo Xin lived. The eminent monk Yuanyin chose it himself, saying that living there suited his liking.

Nuo Xin looked at Zhao Siyun's expression of pride, joy, anger, and viciousness, and knew that the actor who played the original monk did not follow the script written by Zhao Siyun.

Looking at Zhao Siyun's almond-shaped eyes full of anger and confusion, Nuo Xin guessed that the original monk had revised a lot of content in the script, so much that Zhao Siyun could not control the next development.

But no matter how the Yuanyin eminent monk destroyed Zhao Siyun's plan, in front of Zhao Chengyu, they were not familiar with each other, and they had such a little strange relationship, it was by no means a relationship that could shout that you should not stay in Zhao's house.

No matter how bad Zhao Siyun's face was, she couldn't reprimand Yuanyin Gaoshang, an actor whom she hired herself, in front of Zhao's father.

Internal strife is Nuoxin's favorite. The last time the partnership between Zhao Siyun and Mrs. Lin broke down, she was sent a special helper.

Mrs. Lin decided to lean towards Nuo Xin's side last night.

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"Miss, it's Mrs. Lin's fault. I shouldn't have listened to Zhao Siyun's words, asked you to wash clothes in the laundry room, and always bullied you in the kitchen. I'm really a vicious woman with a wicked heart.

But even if I am such a dark-hearted person, you are willing to help me when I am in trouble.If you hadn't asked the master not to dismiss me, I'm afraid I can only drink northwest wind at home now, and I don't even have money to treat my youngest son's illness.

do you know?Since what happened last week, I have been having trouble sleeping and eating, and I always feel that I owe you, especially in the matter of Mrs. Zhao's death..."

The night was dark and windy, since Aunt Lin entered Nuo Xin's room, she desperately told her unknown secrets as if she was vomiting bitterness to someone.

If Nuo Xin hadn't already mastered Zhao Siyu's memory, she might not even understand the first word Aunt Lin said.

What about the youngest son's illness? From Zhao Siyu's memory, Nuoxin only knew that Mrs. Lin's youngest son had a serious illness once, and he had to spend all his money to get it cured with a low probability.

Zhao Siyu only remembered that Mrs. Lin who often bullied her didn't torture her for a while because of her youngest son's illness, fearing that if she did too many bad things, the retribution would fall on her son.

The younger son finally recovered, and it was from then on that Mrs. Lin didn't bully Zhao Siyu as hard as before.

Nuo Xin felt that Mrs. Lin still had a bit of conscience, maybe she could use this bit of conscience to draw out some facts and do things for her.

"What happened to my mother?"

She pretended not to know what Mrs. Lin had done and asked her.

Sister Lin faltered, and after a while, she moved her lips to confess what she and Zhao Siyun had done together until the clock hanging on the wall showed that it was nine o'clock.

Nuo Xin expressed distress and disbelief at the right time.

"Miss, are you okay? I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" Aunt Lin supported her guiltily.

Nuo Xin pushed her hand away, expressing that she did not accept her apology.

Mrs. Lin stayed in mid-air with her hands stiff, and continued to ask for her forgiveness, saying: "I know that my youngest son is so seriously ill now, it must be because I have done so many wrong things, and God can't stand it, that's why Report the crime to my youngest son. So Missy..."

Aunt Lin looked at Nuo Xin with tears in her eyes. The previous arrogance has long since disappeared, and now only pleading is left.

"Miss, I can help you expose Zhao Siyun, even if I go to jail, I am willing. I just hope that after all the truth is revealed, you can help my youngest son for the sake of my willingness to accept punishment." , help us pay that expensive fee."

(End of this chapter)