My baby is three and a half years old, and I am the favorite of all the wealthy families.

Chapter 313

Qin Fuga's words undoubtedly completely ignited the anger in Dong Zhenhong's heart.

The flesh on Dong Zhenhong's face twitched slightly, and his eyes showed cruelty, "Qin Fuga, I think you have been a monk for too long, and you have even forgotten the most basic rules of respecting the elderly and loving the young."

Qin Fuga's expression remained the same, "You are only 55 this year, so you are still young."

As long as someone will sigh at the age of death, "You died young," then you can be called "young."

If you die at the age of 55, you are indeed still young.

Dong Zhenhong failed to hear the subtext of Qin Fuga's words, but he also understood that this sentence was definitely not a good thing.

He suddenly raised his hand and slapped the table hard: "Qin Fuga, I'll give you one last chance! Do you want to cooperate with me?"

"I think I have made it very clear." Qin Fujia raised his eyelids slightly, and his eyes fell on Dong Zhenhong, "If there is nothing else, you can leave."

The order to expel guests was straightforward and without regard for any emotion. Dong Zhenhong's expression turned ferocious in an instant, "Qin Fuga, do you believe that I can demolish this temple?"

"Money is something external to the body. If you want to dismantle it, you can do so." Qin Fuga said indifferently: "It's just that in today's society governed by law, you have to pay compensation after dismantling it, so the gain outweighs the loss."

"Ha, you're telling me about a society ruled by law?" Dong Zhenhong smiled coldly, "Have you forgotten what you did in the past? Do you think becoming a monk can wipe it out?"

Qin Fuga didn't look at him, "Boyce has made new moves tonight, are you sure you still want to waste time on me?"

"Tonight?" Dong Zhenhong suddenly changed, "How do you know?"

He hasn't even received the news yet!Qin Fuga actually knew it before he did?

Could it be that Boyce is also secretly in contact with Qin Fuga?

Thinking like this, Dong Zhenhong stared at Qin Fuja inquiringly, but unfortunately he couldn't see through Qin Fuja at all.

"I've said everything that needs to be said." Qin Fuga stood up and walked out of the living room slowly: "Go slowly without seeing me off."

When the two bodyguards in black standing at the door saw that Qin Fujia was leaving, they hurriedly ran into the living room, looked at Dong Zhenhong and asked, "Master Hong, won't you teach him a lesson?"

They couldn't quite hear what Qin Fuga said to them, Master Hong, outside the door, but they heard Master Hong's roar and the sound of Master Hong slamming the table.

Obviously, the conversation fell apart.

Dong Zhenhong was very angry at Qin Fuja. He picked up the cup of tea that he had just poured to Qin Fuja and poured it on the bodyguard who asked this question.

He was furious: "What kind of lesson do I need to teach you! I need you to teach me how to do things?"

The tea was not hot, but had been left to cool down, and it hit the black-clad bodyguard's face accurately.

The bodyguard in black let the tea on his face slide down and lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Mr. Hong."

As if he was still angry, Dong Zhenhong smashed the teacup on his forehead and said, "Get out!"

The bodyguard in black didn't dare to hide and was hit by a tea cup, "Yes! Mr. Hong."

Dong Zhenhong glared angrily, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it, this Qin Fujia, I think he has been hooked up with Boyce a long time ago! How dare you hang me?"

Okay, that’s really good!
He didn't believe it. After spending most of his life, he would still lose to these little brats with no hair at all!

No matter it's Qin Fuga or Boyce, he will drag them together to the death!
Dong Zhenhong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Go and check if Boyce is still moving at night."

"Yes! Mr. Hong!" Another bodyguard in black responded immediately.

Dong Zhenhong couldn't sleep all night, and was tricked by Qin Fujia again early in the morning. He was so angry that he smashed everything in the living room to pieces, and then left the temple with his people.There was a lot of noise in the living room, and other monks heard it. As soon as Dong Zhenhong left, they hurried to find Qin Fuga.

After Qin Fuga left the living room, he went to the sutra hall.

The monk lowered his footsteps, came to his side, and whispered: "Abbot, Dong Zhenhong smashed all the fragile objects in the living room."

Qin Fuga looked calm and seemed not surprised that Dong Zhenhong would do such a thing: "If you pick a fight and cause trouble, call the police."

The monk added: "Abbott, he also scattered money all over the house."

"Is it enough compensation?"

"It should be enough." The monk had never seen that much money, and there were no valuable items in their temple, so the things Dong Zhenhong smashed were all worthless things.

Qin Fuga replied: "Then take it and keep it for future renovation and construction of the temple."

"Okay, Abbot." After the monk finished speaking, he was about to leave. He saw Qin Fuga closing the scriptures and putting them back on the bookshelf. He asked curiously: "Abbot, are you leaving?"

If it had been in the past, Qin Fuga would have stayed in the sutra hall until noon.

Qin Fujia nodded gently to him and slowly left the sutra hall.

The monk was stunned for a moment, thinking that the abbot often left early recently, and today he had to leave again not long after he arrived.

Suddenly remembering something, the monk quickly followed him and asked: "Abbot, what if Dong Zhenhong comes back again?"

Such young monks as Dong Zhenhong did not dare to confront him, and Dong Zhenhong only came for their abbot.

Qin Fuga said calmly: "You can't come back."

This answer seemed to be answering the monk's question, but also seemed to have other hints.

When the monk heard what he said, he stopped and felt relieved. He silently clasped his hands at his back and watched him leave.

After Dong Zhenhong left with his people, Qin Fuga walked out of the temple not long after.

Before the bodyguard's car left, he received the news from Qin Fuga and drove the car back to the temple gate.

Qin Fuga got into the back seat and ordered, "Send me to Boyce's address."

The bodyguard almost suspected that he heard wrongly, "Boyce? Master Fujia, do you want to see him?"

"Well." Qin Fuga gently turned the beads on his wrist, "Isn't he still in City A?"

The bodyguard hesitated for a few seconds, "I heard that he hasn't left yet, but, Master Fujia, I don't know where Boyce lives."

In fact, the bodyguard probably knew where Boyce lived, but he didn't dare to risk taking Master Fujia to see Boyce.

If something happened, he really couldn't bear the consequences.

Qin Fuga glanced at him, but did not expose him or embarrass him, "Then send me back to Bay Villa."

"Okay, Master Fujia." The bodyguard immediately breathed a sigh of relief. For fear that he would regret it, he quickly stepped on the accelerator and drove to Bay Villa.

After passing a certain intersection, still some distance away from Bay Villa, Qin Fuga shouted to stop.

He stopped using the Qin family's car and asked the bodyguard to leave on his own, and then stopped a taxi.

(End of this chapter)