Chapter 611

Domestic.

Guoan temple, the meditation room.

"Hello."

When mother Jiang and Zheng Xiurong walked into the room together, they saw a monk with a long beard and cassock sitting cross legged on a futon meditating. It seemed that he was about fifty or sixty years old.

There is a long smell of sandalwood in the room. There are calligraphy and paintings on the four walls, and a few landscape paintings. Besides, there is nothing else. It can be said that it is very simple.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old monk still closed his eyes and slowly opened his lips: "please come to the back hall for tea, benefactor Zheng, and stay."

Mother Jiang gave them a puzzled look at the little monk who showed them the way.

The little monk smiles and makes a gesture of invitation.

Jiang's mother had to step out, and then turned to Zheng Xiurong and said in a low voice, "I'll wait for you in the back hall."

Zheng Xiurong nodded, went into the room, sat down cross legged opposite the old monk, and said, "master..."

"You don't have to say that." The master raised his hand, slowly opened his eyes, motioned the two little monks outside to close the door, then twirled his beard and said, "come on, the past is in this stick."

Then his eyes fell on the sign.

Zheng Xiurong nodded, picked up the container devoutly, closed her eyes and shook out a stick.

It's 16.

She handed the bamboo stick to the master.

The master took a look, looked at the number on the sign, sighed, and said, "here comes the one who wants to die."

Zheng Xiurong was stunned: "master, what do you mean?"

"All beings are equal. The cause and effect are coming, benefactor."

"Cause and effect..."

"The cause you plant may not result in you, but the retribution is still in the person you are closest to."

"I Master... " Zheng Xiurong anxiously said, "in my life, I have never planted any evil cause. How can the close people around me get a bad result?"

The master waved his hand, got up and said: "benefactor, twenty years ago..."

Twenty years ago?

It seems that there are many dark pictures in Zheng Xiurong's mind, sometimes clear and sometimes fuzzy

"Deliberate forgetting will not free you from your crime!"

The voice of the master came from the valley.

Zheng Xiurong couldn't recover for a long time.

Life threatening

Here comes

Here comes

……

Jiangshi group, personnel department.

"Xiaohui, do you really want to resign?" The Minister of personnel asked uncertainly, although everyone knows that today is Yang Hong's wedding, but

Xiaohui smiles, takes the information in her hand, and her tears almost burst out again.

After breaking up with a Jun, she has been working in Jiang family for several years.

All the good memories are blocked.

"Yes, well, I think it's good."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a high-heeled shoe running with excited steps, pulling the sleeve of the director of personnel department and saying, "Hey, hey, have you seen the post on the Internet?"

"What post?" When the head of personnel department saw that the other party was so excited, the soul of gossip was also hooked up. He came to see it and was stunned.

"My God, isn't it true?"

"Yes, yes, it never occurred to anyone that our wife made an appointment to France."

Our wife, five words, like thunder, let Xiaohui, who was still confused, suddenly raise her head and snatch the colleague's mobile phone. Sure enough, a microblog ID is me, and I don't know what's wrong with the world. She sent a microblog -

it's suspected that the wife of a male god's president is cheating. Hahaha, such a handsome husband is cheating. What's wrong Why?

The following is a box with the information of the other party written on it. Although it has been coded carefully, we can still see the three words of Lin An'an.

Also, there are phone numbers and hotel information below.

The head of the personnel department and the colleague who suddenly appeared, all stare at the color of Xiaohui's face, from cyan to white, and from white to angry bird.

"Xiaohui, don't be angry. I think it's all a rumor, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, we still know what kind of person the president's wife is..."

Xiaohui glanced at them. After a while, she calmed down and returned her mobile phone to the colleague. She said faintly, "I'll go back first."

They looked at Xiaohui's back and looked at each other. When she went away, the director of personnel department asked excitedly, "how? Is it true?"

"I don't know," the colleague said excitedly, "but didn't you find out? The president hasn't come to the company recently. ""Is it going out with the president?" The Minister of personnel asked suspiciously.

"I don't think it's possible. You forget that Yang Hong is going to get married these days. Many things in the company must be handled by the president. Do you think he still has time to go to France with our president's wife?"

The Minister of personnel shrugged his shoulders and said, "I heard that Xiaohui broke up with Yang Hong because of her cheating during her relationship. It seems that Xiaohui has a good relationship with our president's wife. They all say that people are like birds of a feather and birds of a feather flock together. Maybe it's true?"

"Yes."

As they continued to discuss, they walked to the office, and their voices faded away.

As far as France.

Lin Xinxin looked at the full screen is scolding Lin An'an's comments, almost laughing.

"Look at this one, ha ha, it's just a swing. I have long felt that this woman is not simple. If she is really so innocent, she will have such a good husband. Ha ha. "

"There's another one. When I got married, I didn't like her. I just married like a victim. Why do I have to cry? Don't say I'm talking nonsense. I was a reporter at the meeting."

"And Hahaha, someone finally revealed the real face of this cheap woman. I knew that this woman was not a good woman for a long time, so I said, why did our handsome president take a fancy to such a woman? Well, I hope the president can see it now and divorce her! "

"Divorce! I also feel that I have to get a divorce. If I don't get a divorce, it's hard to get rid of my hatred. I just think this woman is disgusting. She married Jiang muxiao for money, right

"It's really nice to scold." With a smile, Lin Xinxin leaned forward and backward, hugged Lin Zhizhi and said, "Zhizhi, you are so smart."

Lin Zhizhi's face is always light expression, the corner of the mouth, but slightly up a hook.

It's not that I'm too smart, it's just that you're too stupid.