Chapter 31.2 (1/2)

“I Looking forward to seeing you next time.” Ibon say then left a meaningful smile and redeemed He Zhenwu’s hand again. The models walked back to their cars, and their Mercedes slowly retreated to the other side of the street and turned around.

Luo Fusheng naturally could not imagine how much these uninvited guests would affect his future and the future of this country. At that time, he also held the land of projectiles, and was not afraid of misunderstanding.

Baoxiang is solemn, and Tianying worships religiously before the Buddha. After the last cold wind, she and her dad said that they wanted to come to the temple to worship and dispel evil spirits. Master Hong also felt that she had done too much bad during this time, and allowed her to worship at Wusheng Temple.

Tianying folded his hands, kneeling on the futon: “The Buddha is on top, please bless Tianying to be a truly free person, not to be rich or rich, but to spend his life in the way she wants.”

She said, shaking the sign tube in her hand, and dropped one. She picked up and walked to the signing office on the side of the main hall, where a monk in good clothes and kind eyes stood there. “Amitabha, may I ask the donor, but to cancel the visa?”

Tianying nodded and handed him the sign and a silver dollar. The monk looked at the sign in his hand and asked. “What is the donor asking?”

Tianying said a little embarrassedly, “Marriage …”

The monk tore a sheet from the signature paper behind him and took a closer look. “This hexagram is messy, it’s a sign that swings from side to side, and both lose. It’s a girl who is working between two men now? It’s a lottery.”

Tianying was a little puzzled: “Two?” She didn’t feel any swing in her mind, she was the only one in her heart.

The monk pulled her over. “Don’t worry, you and I have a destiny, and come with me, I tell you how to resolve.”

Tianying was distracted and entered the inner temple with the monk.

Walking to the secluded part of the temple, the monk pointed to a door and signaled Tianying to walk in front. Tianying didn’t think much, and was still upset. Suddenly, someone covered Tianying’s mouth with a handkerchief from behind. The more Tianying tried to resist, the more he inhaled the drug and gradually became faint.

A black car was parked outside the back door of the temple, and the monk walked out of the temple against the unconscious day baby. A driver got out of the car and helped to put the day baby into the car.

In the vocal Longfu Theater, the fans were eagerly awaiting and talking, waiting for Tianying to appear.

In the background, Mr. Ma carefully looked around, and Duan Tianci and a group of brothers and sisters were putting on makeup. There is no Tianying figure.

The older sister ran in panting from the outside, looked at Jiu Suihong, and shook her head anxiously. She had searched in the temple and at home, and no one had seen Tianying.

Boss Ma frowned: “Master, why don’t you see Tianying?”

The Master sipped her tea and replied calmly: “Tian Ying was infected with the cold a few days ago. She said she was on stage today, but her voice is still not very comfortable. Today she wants to follow me, let me stop and let her Continue to recuperate. Tianying is the signboard of our theater class. If you want to sing, you can sing the best. You ca n’t just smash the signboard, do you say yes? “

Boss Ma nodded: “What you said is reasonable. But now you are also hugging, who can get on?”

Master Hong looked at Duan Tianci: “My big disciple, Duan Tianci. To put it in perspective, he has been with me for a longer time, not worse than Tianying.”