I dug the grave of the God of War

Three days later.

On the mountain road hidden in the dense forest on the outskirts of the city, several luxury black cars kept a distance and circled up at an even speed.

Not long after, the black car stopped in front of the Gusu Lady Temple.

The car door opened by the leader, and several bodyguards in black suits quickly got out. Among them, the leader of the bodyguards hurriedly walked to the black car lined up in the middle, and helped the people sitting in the back seat to open the door, with a hand knife guarding the door. To prevent people in the car from bumping into each other when getting out of the car.

After a moment, Wen Caiqing got out of the car expressionlessly.

The abbot's wife in front of the temple had been notified previously and had been waiting for a long time. Wen Caiqing came over, stood still, bowed slightly and saluted her with her hands on her chest.

"Trouble master."

"Mr. Wen, you're welcome, please."

The abbot nodded and clasped his hands in return, made a gesture of invitation to Wen Caiqing, turned around and led the way.

"Is Qiqi okay?"

Wen Caiqing followed the presiding master and asked about Wen Qiqi's situation in the temple these days.

The host who was walking in front turned slightly sideways and replied truthfully: "In the past few days, Miss Wen has been reading scriptures behind closed doors and devoted herself to enlightenment. She has copied several of them by hand."

Oh?
A look of surprise appeared on the gentle and affectionate face.

Wen Qiqi was able to calm down and copy scriptures, which was something Wen Caiqing never expected. In his eyes, Wen Qiqi had always been half-hearted in doing things, and it was hard to have the patience to persevere.

Inside the room.

In front of the wooden window, a soft and warm beam of light shines into the dark room. The thin light shines on the wooden table and falls on the opened scriptures.

Wu Luoyang crossed his hands on his chest and stood beside the solid wood table, his pretty face slightly raised.

Opposite him stood Wen Qiqi, his hands on his hips and his eyes wide.

The two faced off quietly.

The silent scene was filled with smoke, and just "start" was heard, and the next second, the two of them started to strangle each other.

"Wu Luoyang!"

Wen Qiqi's face was ferocious, and he gnashed his teeth and threatened, "If you use your mind trick again to make me copy scriptures, believe it or not, I will poke your eyes out with these two fingers!"

As he spoke, he gestured back and forth with his two slender fingers, wanting to poke two holes in Wu Luoyang's face!
Wu Luoyang curled his lips and smiled.

"No, you don't want to blind me, you want to copy scriptures!"

The voice fell.

Wen Qiqi looked startled.

He slowly put down his hand, turned around and sat back in the Taishi chair in front of the table, took the brush and began to copy the scriptures carefully stroke by stroke.

Seeing this, Wu Luoyang nodded with satisfaction.

Nowadays, as the level of cultivation has improved, Wen Qiqi can no longer resist it. Even if Wen Qiqi wants to resist, he is still no match for her.

The surroundings became quiet.

Picking up the scripture beside him, Wu Luoyang started reading with him.

Outside the wing.

The hostess led Wen Caiqing to the door.

dong dong dong-

There was a soft knock on the door.

Wu Luoyang raised his eyebrows and looked at the open door. He glanced sideways slightly and glanced at Wen Qiqi, who was carefully copying scriptures. He then put down the book in his hand and walked over.

Wen Caiqing raised her eyes and looked over.

His gaze crossed Wu Luoyang's shoulder and landed on the figure leaning on the table in front of the window. Even though there was movement at the door, he was still focused on the copying in his hands.

Wen Caiqing made a gesture to Wu Luoyang and took a step to speak.

Before leaving the room, Wu Luoyang looked back and instantly released the thoughts that controlled Wen Qiqi.

Under the banyan tree in the courtyard, Wen Caiqing's face darkened: "Qiqi is going down the mountain in two days. Please help me talk to her."

Men should get married when they are young, and women should get married when they are young. This is a truth that has not changed since ancient times.

Wen Caiqing said.Wen Qiqi's marriage is not only for the Wen family, but also to find her own destination. She will not be alone in the world until her parents have passed a hundred years later. I hope she can understand their good intentions as parents.

"Luoyang."

Looking at Wu Luoyang beside him, Wen Caiqing said in a low voice, "You are an orphan. You should know better the loneliness and helplessness without parents around."

"I don't hope that Qiqi will be as helpless as you after her mother and I leave in the future, with no family around to take care of her."

Wu Luoyang didn't say anything until the end.

Ever since she saw everything Wen Caiqing did in Wen Qiqi's state of mind, she could see through his character as a loving father but would not say anything about it.

But then I thought about it, from the perspective of Wen Qiqi's parents, Wen Caiqing's concerns were not wrong.

As expected of Lao Jianghu, the starting point is simply to make Wu Luoyang, who is an orphan, feel the same way, so that she can help persuade Wen Qiqi.

After watching Wen Caiqing leave, Wu Luoyang returned to the wing.

Wen Qiqi stood up, watched her walk into the room, moved her lips, and asked anyway.

"My dad still wants you to be a lobbyist, right?"

This question made Wen Qiqi feel a little depressed.

Wu Luoyang nodded.

Wen Qiqi sat back on the Grand Master's chair and reached out to pick up the brush. After writing several times, he was not satisfied with the words he wrote.

Wu Luoyang lowered his head and said nothing.

Previously, Shishi Sha had hidden Wen Qiqi deep in his heart, and all the unpleasant memories related to Wen Caiqing were unearthed. As Shishi Sha was defeated, those memory beads that stored Wen Qiqi's evil thoughts about his father's "love" were shattered. It will dissipate over time.

Eventually these memories will be forgotten by Wen Qiqi.

Yes, Wen Qiqi will completely forget about Wen Caiqing taking her young daughter to the tree god to pray at a certain time.

Wu Luoyang didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing for Wen Qiqi.

But Wu Luoyang would not mention it in front of Wen Qiqi.

After a while, Wen Qiqi threw away the pen in his hand irritably.

Turning around, Wen Qiqi looked at Wu Luoyang with a painful look on his face, and the uncontrollable irritation in his heart vented towards her.

"Wu Luoyang, tell me, how are you going to convince me?!"

She couldn't even convince herself.

"Do you really want to become a monk and practice Buddhism?"

Wu Luoyang did not answer the question, but said seriously, "There is no best-of-both-worlds solution to this matter. If you want me to help you, I want to hear the truth."

Wen Qiqi was silent for a few minutes.

"I...I can't let go of my mother."

This was the answer given by Wen Qiqi, and everything was obviously a foregone conclusion.

Wu Luoyang said nothing more.

He reached out to pick up the brush thrown away by Wen Qiqi, took Wen Qiqi's hand, and wrote two words in her palm -

negotiation.

Two days later.

Wen Caiqing and Mrs. Wen went up the mountain to pick up people.

Although Wen Qiqi resisted Wen Caiqing's control over her, she could not let go of her parents and become a monk.However, in the end, she got the only chance for herself in front of Wen Caiqing. She made the decision on her marriage and chose her own marriage partner.

Wu Luoyang went down the mountain with the car.

Xuanyitang.

After watching the Wen family's car leave, Wu Luoyang turned around and walked in.

At a glance, she saw the familiar figure behind the desk of the director of the side hall. She turned around and sat in the chair opposite. She spoke in a very ungrateful manner.

"Hey, who is back?"

Looking at his senior brother Wu Fengxing who was reading the scriptures, Wu Luoyang laughed and joked: "This is to go back and divide the family property. I didn't get the property. Unfortunately, I was kicked out of the wealthy family again."