Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

More than a month later, I learned that Yusef had finally surrendered.

Liu Xiujun knelt in front of the Buddha in the main hall for a whole day.

"Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", "Great Compassion Mantra", "Namo Amitabha", "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra", "Avalokiteśvara Verses", "Wangjiangnan Praise for Refuge to the Three Jewels" and other music...

In the main hall, it played on loop all day long.

Liu Xiujun's mood, ups and downs from the turbulent waves at the beginning, gradually became calm and calm, and the water ran deep.

"Dang...dang...dang..."

When the midnight bell struck and echoed in the temple, Liu Xiujun staggered to his feet.

Put your hands together and salute Master Huijue who is sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue.

"Master, I've been bothering you a lot during this time, thank you!"

Huijue held a seal in one hand and twisted beads in the other, with a gentle voice, "Everything yesterday has made me who I am today. Don't think about it, let alone mourn."

Liu Xiujun gave a self-deprecating smile, "I understand all the truth. Buddha and sages have said it hundreds of times. It's just that when I put those words together, I thought I understood it, but in fact, I didn't have my own painful thinking and personal experience. It’s incomprehensible.”

Huijue's voice remained calm, "If enlightenment can be achieved without struggle, then life will not be called purgatory, and there will be no need for lifelong practice."

Liu Xiujun lamented, "It's just that the price of this epiphany is too great."

Huijue looked through Liu Xiujun to the vast starry sky outside the hall, and her voice was ethereal and distant.

"Life is long but fleeting. Some people see dust, while others see stars."

He withdrew his gaze, looked at Liu Xiujun, and said pointedly, "But some people also pretend to be stars when they see dust."

"One thought of flowers blooming, one thought of heaven. In one thought, it is always one's own heart that traps people in the world."

"The donor is a man of great virtue and talent. Don't let him down."

Liu Xiujun lived in the temple for a long time, studying Buddhism thoroughly every day, listening to the masters in the temple giving lectures and chanting Buddhism.

There was a glimmer of understanding in my heart.

At this time, he just smiled in relief and said, "Thank you, Master, for your advice. I will take it to heart."

Everything in the past is over.

Whether it’s atonement or self-rescue.

It's time for her to do what she should do.

After rubbing her knees and waiting for the numbness and tingling sensation to dissipate, Liu Xiujun slowly walked out of the hall with faltering steps.

Holding on to the door frame, he stepped over the high threshold with one foot. When he looked up, he saw the night not far outside the door.

A tall figure stood.

The moonlight stretched his shadow so long that he could not see his face clearly.

But Liu Xiujun could clearly look into his dark eyes... Her calm heart was once again in turmoil.

The two of them looked at each other silently from a few meters apart.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and all the sounds and sights around him disappeared.

Only the figure in his eyes remained.

After a long time, Liu Xiujun called out in a low voice, "Tai Yi..."

It was a name that had been carved into her soul. She knew that there was a dark quagmire ahead, but she still fell into it again and again for him...

Do you blame him?

Hate him?

But in the end, after several ups and downs in hell, I still missed him the first time I climbed ashore.

Love it so much!

Two people have been entangled for half their lives, and their souls are symbiotic.

Trying to forget him is like trying to cut your soul in half - it's too painful to live.

Fu Shaozhong's nose was sore and his throat was so blocked that he couldn't help but took a few steps forward and hugged the thin figure in front of him into his arms.

"Wenyi... Wenyi... Wenyi..."

Fu Shaozhong had no choice but to call her name over and over again.

When he knew what she had gone through during those years of being locked up in the research base, he felt heartbroken.

But there was nothing he could do.

She can only get over this hurdle by herself.

Liu Xiujun's eyes were so swollen and painful, but she couldn't shed a single tear, and her eyes were extremely dry.

Since the last time she fainted after hearing the bad news, she couldn't cry anymore.

She could only reach out and hug the man's waist, with pain and pity coexisting in her heart.

When she was suffering in hell, why wasn't this man the same?

What he experienced may be even more terrifying than what he suffered.

It's just that this man is much stronger than me.

She could still choose to escape and retreat, but this man had no way out.

"sorry Sorry……"

Apart from these three words, she didn't know what to say?

Fu Shaozhong held Liu Xiujun's face and kept kissing it, "No, you are not sorry for me. It's all my fault. It's me who should be sorry..."

Liu Xiujun tasted a hint of saltiness at the corner of her mouth, and felt great sadness in her heart.

She had never seen this man cry. No matter how serious his injuries were, she had never seen him shed a single tear.

But at this time...

But he cried.

Liu Xiujun couldn't help but kiss back, "Stop talking, don't say anything..."

Fate didn't seem to be kind to either of them.

Apart from relying on each other and saving each other, they seemed to have no other choice.

The two embraced each other passionately...

"Cough...cough..."

Huijue endured it again and again, and finally spoke up to interrupt the pair of fateful mandarin ducks.

Fu Shaozhong was disturbed and turned to glare at him very dissatisfied.

Huijue put away her theatrical face and remained serious, "In this important place of Buddhism, please go home and make out with the two benefactors."

As soon as he became a monk, he was so forgetful of emotion. Even if his six senses were pure, he still felt a small impact.

Liu Xiujun looked embarrassed. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Fu Shaozhong, "Thank you, master. I will send someone to replenish the oil money later."

After saying that, he hugged the person directly and left.

Without water for a whole day, Liu Xiujun was already so hungry that she was unconscious. Her whole body was limp. She had no strength to stop him.

I can only bury my face in his arms until I leave this peaceful place of Buddhism.

Huijue stood outside the main hall, watching the figure walking away, and then looked up at the full moon in the sky.

He sighed softly.

There is one less person facing the shadow.

In the future, there will be one less person to drink tea and play chess with, and life will be as lonely as snow!

……

Fu Shaozhong took Liu Xiujun to a private restaurant.

The boss never closed and was specially waiting for this table of customers.

As soon as they arrived, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He just said softly, "It's good to come, it's good to come."

Then he went to the kitchen in person and served a table of porridge and side dishes to the two of them.

The thing is very simple, but it tests your fire skills even more.

The grains of white porridge are blooming, thick and soft, with a thick and creamy layer of rice oil floating on it.

Served with finely diced black and shiny preserved vegetables, stir-fried sesame leaves with bean paste, pickled fresh asparagus, omelette with preserved vegetables, small whitebait, oyster omelette, brine platter, fish and rice, etc.

A table was filled with all kinds of things.