Chapter 430 (1/2)

How can it be as like as two peas?

It's said that Su Zhilan tried to escape in prison, but she couldn't escape from the enclosure and was caught back. She mutilated herself in prison and even threatened the police by cutting her body with a blade. The police were indifferent and even transferred her to the prison in the environment. There was no sunshine at all.

Invisible as if there is a big net, pushing everything forward, pushing all the original tracks forward repeatedly.

It seems that there is no difference between everything and the previous life. The only difference is that all the twists and turns and traps experienced by jinuan are completed by others.

When the truck driver died in prison, Ji Nuan suspected that the real cause of his previous death was related to Su Zhilan, who had always regarded her as a thorn in the eye?

Results now, Su Zhilan's experience and cause of death are almost copied from seasonal warming, except for the difference between Los Angeles and Haicheng, some twists and turns and experiences in the middle, but the former cause and result are the same, even seven years in advance, all of them return to the origin.

Who is driving this?

The life of seasonal warmth has been completely subverted from the past to the present.

If it's true that everything goes along the track of previous life, the lifeline of jinuan, which was broken by Su Zhilan, has now fallen on Su Zhilan's head. Isn't it the murderer of previous life who took this track for her? To die is only to die in the cause and effect of her own previous life?

If it wasn't for rebirth, it would be impossible for seasonal warming to have such a strange idea, but now she has to think so.

So, is there any prediction in the dark, or is it all caused by human beings?

------At the weekend, Ji Nuan accompanies Ji Hongwen to the temple.

Before, Ji Hongwen had the habit of visiting the temple every year, but at that time, the season was still warm and her heart was unstable. For fear that she and Ji mengran would not respect the gods and Buddhas in the temple, they had never been brought.

”When your mother died, I'll come here when I have time. Let's go there and have a fragrance.” Ji Hongwen hands three incense sticks that have been ignited to Ji Nuan.

Jinuan takes the fragrance and turns to walk in.

After that, Ji went to the temple with Ji Hongwen for more than half an hour. Seeing that Ji was not used to the atmosphere in the temple, Ji took a pat on her hand and said, ”I'll go inside for a while and talk to a master who has known her for many years. You can walk outside or find a cool place to sit and wait for me.”

Season warm nods, rarely goes home, therefore also is rare patience: ”good.”

Until Ji Hongwen went inside, Ji Nuan turned around to find a place with few people on the bluestone brick road of the temple and stood for a while. Later, he felt that the sun was really shining. He turned around and went to the front tree, which he didn't know had been growing here for many years.

She heard that it's better not to touch the mobile phone or take photos in the temple. She bored and pulled out the hand that had already been put into the bag. She heard someone shaking the sign cylinder nearby and saying something in her mouth. She looked at it for a while and saw a lot of people shaking the sign.