The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

"Meow~"

Under the tree, a calico cat climbed up and meowed at Jiang Ruoli, as if in provocation.

There are many stray cats in Qingshan Temple, but the monks in the temple are compassionate and never drive them away. Over time, stray cats from miles around seem to have heard of this good place and come here to look for food and even make their home.

There is a special place in the temple for cat food, and many kind-hearted people have donated cat beds, so the cats in Qingshan Temple have become a famous tourist attraction, and people come here specifically for them, making a lot of money from ticket sales.

"Cat, come down quickly. I'll take you to see the big fat koi."

The little cuckoo on the tree seemed to really understand and actually came down, ran to Jiang Ruoli and rubbed against him, almost revealing its soft belly.

Jiang Ruoli sat beside the stone of the release pond, rubbing the furry head of the little three-flowered cat under his palm from time to time.

The eldest lady proudly took a photo and sent it to Pei Zigui: "Look, I have a lot of luck with cats."

The cat and the person just stared at the big fat koi in the pond in a daze.

One was in a daze, and the other was probably thinking about how to bring a koi that was bigger than it onto the shore.

Pei headquarters.

As the president, Pei Zigui was obviously in a good mood today.

He calmly accepted the endless gossiping looks from his subordinates, with a hint of secret satisfaction in his eyes.

Regardless of whether anyone asked or not, he would just say, "My wife is just joking."

Within half a day, all the company groups were gossiping about how the president and his wife had gone too far in their newlywed life.

However, the person involved has no idea about this and is still showing off his good relationship with the little animal.

When he saw Jiang Ruoli's message, the smile in the man's eyes became even brighter.

Plastic Husband: "Well, small animals attract small animals, like attracts like."

After seeing the news, Jiang Ruoli scattered a handful of fish food.

"This Pei Zigui is really finding ways to call me a non-human."

Jiang Ruoli, a well-educated and well-mannered man: "Who are you calling a small animal?"

Pei Zigui on the other end sent a photo. The pink Band-Aid on his chin was extremely conspicuous and it was hard to ignore it.

Clicking on the voice bar, the man's magnetic and deep voice came through the phone:

"Which little wild cat broke my chin? Did you forget? There's no point in denying it, the whole company knows about it."

Jiang Ruoli's face turned red. This was clearly a problem with the razor. What did it have to do with her? Besides, wasn't it Pei Zigui who insisted on asking her for help?

Also, how much time has passed? I was just joking with him, so why hasn’t he taken off the Band-Aid yet when we got to the company?

The wounds are all healed!

Where's Assistant Mote? Deduct his salary! Why didn't you remind Pei Zigui? Just let him wander around the company with a pink cartoon band-aid on his face for the whole morning?

Jiang Ruoli, a well-educated and well-mannered man, said: "Why don't you pick it off? If you pick it off, won't all this happen?"

Pei Zigui replied casually: "Forgot."

Jiang Ruoli was so angry that his teeth were itching. He waved his hand and gave all the fish food to the fat koi.

"Mrs. Pei."

A cold male voice came from behind, and Jiang Ruoli was so scared that he almost fell into the release pond.

"Oh my god, who is that? It's so scary in broad daylight..."

Jiang Ruoli turned around and was about to curse when he saw Li Yanzhou's gloomy face.

"So it's you, what can I do for you?"

Li Yanzhou touched the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and said in a cold tone, mixed with a hint of urgency: "Where is she?"

Knowing that Shen Zhiyan and Jiang Ruoli came to Qingshan Temple together, he dropped his work and rushed over. Not long after he came in, he saw Jiang Ruoli mumbling to himself while holding a cat by the koi pond.

He looked around anxiously, but didn't see the person he was thinking of.

Qingshan Temple is neither big nor small. At the moment, only Jiang Ruoli knows where Shen Zhiyan is.

Jiang Ruoli patted the fish food crumbs on his palms and stood up holding Xiao Sanhua.

His eyes fell on the uncovered red on Li Yanzhou's neck, and his heart moved slightly.

It seems that her Yanyan was really taken advantage of by Li Yanzhou last night.

"She? Who is Mr. Li talking about?"

Li Yanzhou raised his eyes and looked over with a sharp gaze, carrying a silent sense of oppression.

Miss Jiang, who is fearless, was actually a little scared for a moment.

Li Yanzhou touched the Buddhist beads and said in an unnaturally cold voice: "Mrs. Pei should know who I'm talking about."

Jiang Ruoli licked his lips and put the calico cat on the stone. The little guy ran away without a trace.

"Although I don't know what happened between you and Yanyan, if you dare to bully her, I will not be afraid even if it's the Li family in Gangcheng."

At worst, she still has Pei Zigui. Everyone can take advantage of the power of others to bully others.

Hearing Shen Zhiyan's name, Li Yanzhou's expression eased a lot.

"Don't worry, I have no second thoughts about Yanyan. What Mrs. Pei is worried about will never happen."

Jiang Ruoli folded his arms and said in a spoiled tone, "Do you know where this is?"

Li Yanzhou frowned and said, "At the feet of the Buddha, one should not speak against one's will. So, Mrs. Pei, can you tell me where she is?"

"That's pretty much it."

Jiang Ruoli muttered softly, "I feel uncomfortable when you keep calling me Madam Pei."

She pointed at the Sutra Library not far away and said, "Look, she is copying sutras in there."

Looking in the direction of the fingertip, a small figure sitting inside can be seen through the clean window. The woman lowered her head, copying the scriptures carefully, her long black hair hanging down, and her profile vaguely visible.

Thinking of the feeling of his fingers running through his hair last night, Li Yanzhou rubbed his fingers.

"Thank you."

After saying this, the man's long legs moved eagerly towards the Sutra Library.

"The tea is cold. I'll give you a new pot."

Shen Zhiyan looked up and saw Jiang Maigu put down a teapot with hot water on the table. She curled her lips and smiled slightly.

"Thank you."

Jiang Maigu scratched his head, his ears reddened for no apparent reason, "Shen Zhiyan, why are you still so polite to me?"

Shen Zhiyan put down the pen in her hand and turned her wrist, "I should thank you anyway."

Noticing this little detail of hers, Jiang Maigu asked in a low voice:

"Does your wrist hurt? It's the same as always. You forget the time when you're copying scriptures. I'll go to the backyard to get you some ointment."

"No, it will be done in a moment. If you leave, there will be no one here to take care of it. What if someone comes?"

"Who else would come here except you guys in this weather on a weekday?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open again.

As soon as Li Yanzhou stepped over the threshold, he saw two people in the corner.

The boy in the baseball cap bent over, covering most of the woman's body, and the distance between them was very close.

A burst of hurried footsteps was heard in the quiet tea room.

"What happened to the hand?"

"Hey, who are you, sir?"

"Step aside."

The man's voice was as cold as an icy cave. Just standing outside, one could feel the chill sweeping over him.

He looked down at the boy who was blocking his way, as if he was looking at an ant who overestimated his own capabilities.

Shen Zhiyan came back to her senses and pushed away Jiang Maigu who was blocking her way. She said calmly, "Maigu, it's okay. We know each other."

Jiang Maigu finally moved aside and breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost scared to death just now.

College students are easily frightened to death, okay?

＼(o□ol|l)/

"So you two know each other. Hello, I'm Shen Zhiyan's good friend."

However, Li Yanzhou didn't even glance at him. He just stepped forward and grabbed Shen Zhiyan's slender arm and asked again:

"What happened to the hand?"

The tone was indeed softer than before.

"nothing."

Shen Yanran pursed her lips and tried to break free, but failed.

"It's nothing, I'm just tired from copying scriptures. You scratched me and it hurt."

The woman's voice was soft, with a hint of tenderness that she was not aware of, causing Li Yanzhou to unconsciously ease up on his strength.

But he still didn't let her go.

Meeting his burning and paranoid gaze, Shen Zhiyan sighed, "Let's go out and talk."

"Okay." His voice was hoarse.

As long as we can still chat, there is still room for recovery.

"Mai Gu, I'm leaving now. Thank you for the tea today."

"We are all our own people, so there is no need to be so polite."

Li Yanzhou frowned when he heard that, took out a black leather wallet from his suit pocket, opened it, took out a few red banknotes and put them on the table.

"No need to change it, just consider it as incense money."

After saying that, he took Shen Zhiyan's hand and walked out of the Sutra Library.

"Hey, hey, hey! How can a pot of tea and two tea cakes consume so much... Where did Shen Zhiyan know this nouveau riche?"

He looked up towards the door and saw the man just pinching Shen Zhiyan's waist, half hugging and half carrying her out of the not-so-low threshold.