After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

The Zhao family has a strict family style.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother are both scholars.

Zhao Changchun, known as a child prodigy since he was young, skipped grades repeatedly in middle school, and entered the Department of Philosophy of Haida University as the provincial champion at the age of fifteen.

The birth of such an outstanding junior made the Zhao family feel proud.

But until one day, Zhao Changchun stood in front of Zhao's father and said calmly that he was going to become a monk.

Zhao's father couldn't believe it at first, then he was furious, and he scolded loudly: "You are the eldest son of my Zhao family! As the eldest son, you will take on the important responsibilities of the family in the future. It would be ridiculous to become a monk!"

Zhao Changchun said, "It's my fault that I feel ashamed of the kindness I have shown my parents in raising me in this life."

Acknowledge the mistake, but don't change it.

"I think you are crazy!"

"..."

All the neighbors knew about this commotion.

Zhao's father only thought that Zhao Changchun was on a whim, and felt that after a while, his eldest son would naturally think about it.

But later, Zhao Changchun dropped out of school without permission. Only when the school teacher called did Father Zhao know that Zhao Changchun had gone to Guiyin Temple.

Father Zhao immediately took Zhao Changgeng to Guiyin Temple, pointed at Zhao Changchun's nose and cursed:

"As the eldest son of the family, how can you do things so recklessly? Are you worthy of your parents and your younger brother? In the future, do you want your younger brother to shoulder the burden of the whole family alone? He is only six years old now!"

At that time, the young Zhao Changgeng didn't understand what happened, he just cried.

Zhao Changchun insisted on going his own way, so angry that his old-fashioned father Zhao was depressed all day long, and passed away early.

Later, Zhao's mother was seriously ill again and needed a large sum of money for dialysis to continue her life.

When Zhao Changgeng was only fourteen years old, the heavy responsibility of treating his mother fell on him.

For this reason, Zhao Changgeng had to drop out of school early and work part-time to earn money.

After Zhao Changchun heard the news, he went to visit Zhao's mother in the hospital. Zhao's mother was full of disgust but couldn't help crying.

"If you hadn't insisted on going your own way! Your father wouldn't have left!"

"If you don't go the wrong way, you will not be poor and have no money after you graduate from Haida University! Your brother is still so young, how can you bear to see him like this?"

"As the eldest brother, you don't take responsibility! How can there be such a bad person like you in this world?"

"..."

The night Zhao Changchun left the hospital, Zhao's mother committed suicide by jumping off the building.

Leave a note to Zhao Changgeng, saying that if her life is gone, it will be gone, and those who are alive must live well.

As far back as he can remember, the one Zhao Changgeng listened to his parents talking about the most was his elder brother who had become a monk.

Ruthless, irresponsible, and unworthy of being a brother!

He went to Guiyin Temple with extreme hatred and disgust, met his so-called elder brother, and beat him up.

In his opinion, Zhao Changchun was the culprit who killed his parents!

More than forty years have passed.

Zhao Changgeng was not annoyed when he heard from Ye Nanqing what she found out about his past.

As if lost in memory, he murmured: "Since I came to Kyoto, Zhao Changchun has asked me to meet every year. In the past 20 years, I have never met him once."

"But you still met him last year." Ye Nanqing sighed softly, "Actually, you also want to ease the relationship between the two brothers, right?"

Zhao Changgeng raised his eyes to look at her, and said bluntly: "It's useless for you to find out these things. I can't help you with this."

"Sorry, President Zhao, I won't be able to make it to the election the day after tomorrow." Ye Nanqing raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest.

"You...!" Zhao Changgeng blushed suddenly, "Are you threatening me?"

"I don't." Ye Nanqing shrugged, "President, you just said that if I become the leader of the association in the future, my physical and mental health is extremely important."

"If I can't solve this confusion in my heart, I'm sure I will be depressed."

"In this situation, how can I manage the association for you? How can I lead the association to glory? Even if it is impossible."

"You..." Zhao Changgeng stared at her, his nostrils smoldering with anger, "You girl is really a mess! Zhou Ming is not as bad as you!"

Ye Nanqing: "..."

In the morning, it rained heavily.

The road to Guiyin Temple is covered with mud, and the road to the top of the mountain becomes more difficult.

On the steep slope, Ye Nanqing and Zhao Changgeng struggled up with a broken wooden stick as a crutch.

As dusk approached, the familiar dilapidated wooden door finally appeared in the vision of the two of them.

This was Zhao Changgeng's first visit to Guiyin Temple after decades.

Only now did he see clearly the situation on the top of the mountain, and as far as he could see was a desolation.

In fact, he still doesn't understand that Zhao Changchun was admitted to Haida University at a young age, and his future is obviously bright, but he didn't want to go on a good road, why did he hide in this mountain forest?

At the same time, Zhao Changchun, who was sitting quietly in the meditation room, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes lit up.

There seemed to be astonishment in his eyes, and he murmured: "It's actually him who came."

The teacher at the side immediately understood what was going on, and got up to greet him.

After a few minutes, the three stood facing each other.

"It's not easy for you to get him to meet me in person." Yuan Zhen's eyes slowly fell on Ye Nanqing, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

For decades, the brothers had been strangers to each other.

It wasn't until last year that Zhao Changgeng's attitude towards him finally improved a bit, at least he was willing to see him.

Perhaps it is true that in old age, Zhao Changgeng no longer harbors resentment towards his elder brother like he did when he was young.

No one has the right to interfere with the path of others, and he has no right to condemn Zhao Changchun's choice.

"Master, Miss Nan Qing is my good friend. She has a problem and wants to ask you for help. I don't know if it will work?" He said bluntly.

Yuan Zhen's eyes were quiet, "If I wanted to reject her, I wouldn't let you in."

After speaking, he looked at Ye Nanqing again, and sighed heavily, "Come with me."

Ye Nan nodded towards Zhao Changgeng, and followed Yuan Zhen to the familiar teahouse.

After the two sat down, Yuan Zhen's first words were to ask her: "Is his funeral still in progress?"

Ye Nanqing was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that he was referring to Gu Chen.

"Not yet." Ye Nanqing lowered his head.

"I have never seen a person with such a tragic fate." Yuan Zhen sighed, "Actually...he should be a blessed person, such a fate should not belong to him."

Ye Nanqing suddenly looked up at Yuan Zhen, "Master! What do you mean?"

"Have you ever dreamed of a scene in your previous life?"

"In the last life..."

That strange dream immediately appeared in her mind.

In the dream, strong winds blew up, thunder roared, and the young man staggered, holding her dead body in despair, and walked towards the exit step by step.

The blood that flowed from her body dripped on the ground into bright red roses...

Ye Nanqing's pupils trembled, "Master, do you mean to say that what I dreamed actually happened in the last life?"

Yuan Zhen didn't speak, but looked at her and nodded.

"Then..." Ye Nanqing suddenly felt his throat ache, "That person is..."

"That's right, it's also Gu Chen."