The assistant next to him heard the words and guessed: "I heard that Folong Temple is very effective in begging for a boy. Could it be that he wants to bring his wife to beg for a son?"

I don't know which staff member it is, and added: "It is very likely that the less qualified this kind of person is, the more he wants to have a son."

As soon as these words came out, all the staff members came to a conclusion.

"Then his wife is really pitiful."

"Looking at him like that, he seems to like domestic violence."

"That's right, when he stared at her just now, his wife was too frightened to move. Is this because she is used to being beaten at home?"

"That's it, he still wants to expose us, so he should be exposed?"

Speaking of this exposure, the cameraman and assistants remembered something and hurriedly looked at Yan Luo and Tang Mohan.

"He shouldn't really expose it?"

They are ordinary amateurs, they are not afraid of anything, they are Yan Luo and Tang Mohan——

They are all celebrities. If they are discovered and exposed on the Internet, those netizens may not know right from wrong, and will judge that their celebrities are wrong.

After all, the current public opinion outlet is not very friendly to celebrities.

In this case, wouldn't they have dragged Yan Luo and Tang Mohan down.

Yan Luo heard the words, but said calmly: "Don't worry, he won't have this opportunity."

Tang Mohan raised his eyebrows, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Yan Luo.

The cameraman and others didn't understand the deep meaning in Yan Luo's words, so they made up their minds.

When the man spoke just now, he didn't seem to take out his mobile phone to take a video, so it should be fine.

Thinking of this, everyone is relieved.

Tang Mohan's heart was not so relaxed.

He felt that there was something in Yan Luo's words.

Thinking back to what Yan Luo said to that man just now, Tang Mohan moved closer to Yan Luo.

The two of them were already sitting next to each other, but there was still a normal distance between them.

As soon as he approached suddenly, Yan Luo could smell the cold sandalwood on his body.

She couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then she heard Tang Mohan's voice piercing into her ears.

"Yan Luo, what do you mean by what you just said to him?"

Yan Luo subconsciously said: "What are you talking about?"

For a while, she really didn't react.

Tang Mohan reminded: "You said he was dying?"

Yan Luo came back to his senses when he heard the words, coughed, cleared his throat, sat back slightly, and continued: "Yes, his face is very dead, I think he is dying, but... "

Tang Mohan's eyes fell on his face, and he asked curiously, "But what?"

Yan Luo rubbed his chin, "However, he still has a bit of yin energy in his body, which is very strange. His death should not be a normal end of life, but an accident."

Tang Mohan raised his eyebrows knowingly, "So, you told him to be careful on the way back?"

Yan Luo nodded, that's what she meant.

Not only that man...

She also saw the same strong death energy in the pregnant woman.

Proof, the two of them will die together.

Judging from the way the two of them dressed, they could be considered rich. They would definitely not have walked up the mountain, but should have come by car.

The car going back will naturally be very dangerous.

After all, if there is a serious car accident, the two of them will naturally die together.

It's just that the face is not so detailed.

It needs to be supplemented with Qimen Dunjia or birthday horoscopes to be more accurate.

But obviously, that man would not be so cooperative with Yan Luo.

Yan Luo didn't ask any questions.

but……

Thinking of his wife and children, Yan Luo couldn't help shaking his head slightly, it was a pity for his wife and children.

Seeing Yan Luo's thoughtful look, Tang Mohan understood and guessed what Yan Luo was thinking at once.

He looked outside, and the couple had been away for an unknown amount of time, and they were nowhere to be seen.

Both Tang Mohan and Yan Luo tacitly did not mention the matter just now.

The cameraman and others didn't take that matter to themselves at all.

After waiting for the ordered dishes to arrive on the table, everyone began to feast on them.

Although Tang Mohan didn't seem very talkative, he didn't put on airs either.

It's just that at first it gave people the feeling that some strangers were not close, but after getting used to it, everyone knew that he was not that difficult to get along with, and he didn't pay attention to his identity or not, and he didn't separate.

The place they lined up happened to be a private room. A group of people sat together, each with a small hot pot in front of them, but they didn't disturb each other, which was quite harmonious.

Not afraid of being discovered by outsiders.

After eating, Yan Luo, Tang Mohan and others planned to leave Folong Temple early.

However, as soon as they walked to the parking lot halfway up the hill, Yan Luo, Tang Mohan and the others heard a whimper.

It seemed that someone was crying.

The cameraman paused first, then looked around blankly, "Someone seems to be crying, did you hear that?"

The others nodded.

It was impossible for them not to hear such a big movement.

Yan Luo and Tang Mohan also heard the voice, and they subconsciously looked around.

Before seeing anyone, I heard a slightly familiar voice.

"...Have you cried enough?! I was pointed at my nose and scolded. Instead of helping me, you are still holding me back! I really don't know why you are crying! If it weren't for you, I would be scolded ?"

this sound...

Yan Luo and Tang Mohan looked at each other.

Both of them saw a sense of familiarity in each other's eyes.

They were all too familiar with this voice.

After all, it wasn't long after we had a quarrel.

I really didn't expect that I would meet here again.

Yan Luo thought that these two people had left a long time ago, but they were still here?

"I said Cai Miaomiao, do you really want to die? Are you crying all the time? What is there for you to cry? It's all for you, and you're still wronging me here?"

Just as Yan Luo was thinking, the owner of that voice became more and more impatient, with manic emotions in his voice, as if he would strike at any moment.

Hearing the sound, Yan Luo frowned slightly, and subconsciously walked over following the sound.

Tang Mohan happened to also spread his legs and walked over there with her.

The cameraman originally wanted the two of them to stay out of their own business, but they also recognized that the voice sounded familiar.

After hesitating for a moment, the group still followed.

Listening to the cries and shouts, Yan Luo and Tang Mohan walked around the two cars and followed the prestige.

Then I saw the pregnant woman before, leaning against a car, sitting on the road between the two cars, holding her stomach and crying.

Her husband stood beside him, but his face was irritated, his face was red and his neck was thick, as if he was going to kill someone at any time.

Hearing his anger, Cai Miaomiao didn't speak, but just clutched her stomach and kept crying, as if she lost control of her emotions.

"Cai Miaomiao, can you please stop crying?" Seeing this scene, the man scratched his hair frantically, with scarlet eyes, he raised his foot and wanted to kick Cai Miaomiao.

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