Chapter 1181 - Her Tears Fell Because of the Pain (1/2)
Xia Yanran knocked on the door and after getting consent, she pushed open the door to go in.
At this moment, a set of steady footsteps could be heard from the yard and Xia Yanran turned back subconsciously.
Xiao Yi was here.
When Xia Yanran saw him, she became more doubtful. Xiao Yi came to Xia Yanran’s side, glanced at her and went into the room first.
Although Xia Yanran wanted to call out to him, it was too late. Xiao Yi was tall and his legs were long, so with a few quick steps, he was already standing in front of Jue Chen who was chanting and meditating.
Jue Chen had her back towards them so they could not see her face, only her thin back.
She was really thin. The nun’s clothes hung on her loosely, as if a gust of wind would be able to blow away the thin and weak woman away.
“Please stop.”
When Xiao Yi was about to reach behind her, she spoke, her voice hoa.r.s.e like she was seriously injured.
Xiao Yi stopped, his face expressionless.
Xia Yanran slowly walked in and said softly, “Master Jue Chen, we don’t wish to intrude, but there are some things that we want to ask you.”
Jue Chen stopped beating the wooden fish. She slowly turned around, holding the prayer beads.
Xia Yanran’s pupils constricted when she saw Jue Chen’s face that was disfigured by the fire. It was impossible to see what she had looked like before, so it was enough to imagine how fierce the fire was.
When Jue Chen saw that Xia Yanran and Xiao Yi did not scream or back away in fright by her appearance, she raised her hand and said hoa.r.s.ely, “Sit down!”
Xiao Yi and Xia Yanran sat opposite her.
After a few brief greetings, Jue Chen said, “Ask what you want to ask.”
Xia Yanran took out the drawings of Yi Ran and Xiaoxi she had drawn. “Master Jue Chen, do you know these two people?”
Jue Chen looked at the drawings and shook her head. “No.”
Xia Yanran stared fixedly at her and found that it was suspicious that she said she did not know them when she had barely glanced at it.
Just as Xia Yanran wanted to say something, Xiao Yi held onto Xia Yanran’s arm. He took a few pieces of paper from the pocket of his windbreaker and handed it to Jue Chen. “Master, look at these drawings.”
Jue Chen swept her gaze over at the drawings Yi Ran had drawn in the prison and her pupils constricted slightly.
“Sir and Madam, I’m sorry, but I can’t help you with what you want to know.”
Xiao Yi looked at Jue Chen’s disfigured face and said with a deep and cold voice, “Then do you know that someone made use of drugs and caused this lady beside me to be unable to get pregnant?”
Jue Chen looked at Xia Yanran and said after a moment of silence. “I don’t know.”
Xiao Yi laughed coldly. “A person who dares not tell the truth can be called a master? Do you think that by shaving your head and entering the temple, the past will just disappear?”
Jue Chen closed her eyes, her voice hoa.r.s.e and calm. “I’m tired. Please go!”
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The rooms for tourists in the temple needed to be booked in advance. Xia Yanran and Xiao Yi had nowhere to stay so they had to go back down the mountain.
Xia Yanran had countless doubts in her mind, not only towards Master Jue Chen, but also Xiao Yi!
As Xia Yanran looked at the silent man who was walking in front of her, she could not help breaking the silence. “Mr Xiao, where’s Miss Zhen?”
Silence. Xiao Yi did not answer her.
Xia Yanran was slightly embarra.s.sed after being ignored.
In Tibet, the sky did not turn dark that fast, but the way down the mountain was not easy to walk. They were not walking fast and the sky gradually darkened.
Xia Yanran’s phone battery was almost flat and she looked at the man who had not spoken to her after coming out of the temple. “Xiao Yi, since you don’t even want to talk to me, what does it have to do with you if I can get pregnant or not? Why did you come here to find Jue Chen?”