Luo Zheng was kind to her, even if he had hurt her, she couldn't blame him anymore, let alone he didn't do it on purpose.

Luo Zheng begged for scolding from Qiu Bailu, but he felt at ease in a lowly manner, because he knew that she no longer had any grudges in her heart, so he went to play cards with his empress mother and a few old wives of the same family with crooked brows and peace of mind.

The afternoon sun was warm, Luo Yan took Qiu Bailu to visit the pavilion in the back garden of the Luo family.

In a century-old family, wealth and honor are soaked in the bones, every move is graceful and elegant, and every plant and tree is beautiful.Compared with the Luo family, the Qiu family who has no foundation is just brushing off the fringe of wealth and status.

The landscape garden of the Luo family is half the size of a football field. Inside, there is a scene at every step, rockery and springs, flowers and green grass are dazzling.Luo Zheng took Qiu Bailu for a walk slowly, and stopped to explain to her when he came across interesting places. He has a very good temper and excellent eloquence. Almost an hour and a half has passed.

"You believe in Buddha?" Qiu Bailu watched in amazement as Luo Zheng washed his hands in the running water in front of the hall, took incense, lit it, and bowed reverently.

Luo Yan nodded to her, "I believe in King Ming, you know?"

"Wrathful Lord?" Qiu Bailu asked back, with the brilliance in his eyes.

Now it was Luo Yan's turn to be surprised, "You actually knew?"

"I just know some superficial knowledge. Buddhist culture has a profound influence on architecture. I have read some books before, but I haven't studied it in particular."

King Ming is also known as Wrathful Venerable and King of Wrath. King Ming's identity in Buddhism is the "Wrathful Incarnation" of Buddha.Legend has it that Buddhism was almost exterminated by a "pagan religion" in a period. One day, the Tathagata turned into a king of Ming Dynasty, with three heads and six arms, and wiped out the "pagan religion".

If it is said that the Tathagata represents the actual enlightenment of the Buddha, and the Bodhisattva masters compassion and relief, then King Ming cultivates a strong will in people's hearts.

In the Buddhist hall there are five Ming kings, with heavy colored inks and horrible faces, Luo Yan stands in front of the Buddha statue holding incense, surrounded by fireworks, he stands holding incense.His expression was indifferent, like a god.

After Luo Yan finished offering the incense, Qiu Bailu also took the incense to worship.

Luo Yan waited for her to finish praying before asking, "What do you ask for?"

"I don't ask for anything, I just hope that my mother can find peace."

Buddhism talks about reincarnation, and people who commit suicide will never be able to be reborn, they will wander in the void forever.

Qiu Bailu and Luo Yan looked at each other, seeing the compassion in his eyes, her heart warmed up. "Many people told me that she was not a good woman. For her own benefit, she caused other people's husbands and wives to be separated, their families were destroyed, and their wives were separated. But in my heart, she is just my mother. She loves and protects me, no matter how busy she is at work, When I got home, I didn't forget to hug me. But she was too impatient, and she didn't know how to be polite, and she ended up hurting others and herself in the end..."

She never likes to talk about these things to outsiders, and she has no way to tell others, but for some reason, when she saw Luo Yan, she dug out the pain that had been buried in her heart for many years.As Qiu Bailu spoke, her voice choked up.Seeing her covering her face with her hands, Luo Yan didn't comfort her, and only waited for her to calm down before saying, "It's fine to cry, don't think too much, everyone has their own happiness. You are still so young, Don't keep everything in your heart, you should cry and laugh, that's the right way."

His voice was calm, like a dose of good medicine, ironing Qiu Bailu's wounds smooth.

Qiu Bailu wiped her eyes with the back of her hand embarrassingly, "Why does Brother Luo believe in King Ming? What are you asking for?"

People in the world believe in Buddhism, but they only believe in the side of kindness and kindness, hoping that the Buddha will save all living beings.But this person believes in the wrathful side of Buddha, which is quite different.

Luo Yan smiled slightly, "I do business, of course I seek money. As for why King Baiming might be me, it's quite different."

Qiu Bailu couldn't help thinking about what Qin Zhen said about Luo Yan leading the fleet to beat up the pirates and run away, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

"For money, you should worship the God of Wealth. Guan Gong is also a good choice." She joked with Luo Yan playfully.

Luo Yan stroked his palms, "So, I'm different."

After a day of shopping at Luo’s house, after dinner, Qiu Bailu got up to say goodbye, Mrs. Luo held her hand and said, “Good girl, come here often to play in the future, my family is full of bad-tempered boys, I just like you Such a cute and smart girl."

Qiu Bailu agreed with a smile, and Luo Zheng drove her home.

The Qiu family's villa is in the west of Binhai City, while the Luo family's old house is in the east of the city. The distance between the two is quite far, and they have to drive across the entire Binhai City. Although there are some detours, but fortunately all the way is smooth.

It’s almost April, and the weather is gradually warming up. The moon is as bright as a silver plate on the sea, and the sea waves under the moonlight are like broken silver, with little waves of light.Qiu Bailu opened the car window a crack, and the wind with the smell of the ocean rushed in. She stretched her hand out of the window, and the wind was swimming between her fingers.

In the car was the Golden Steel Sutra sung by a female voice. Qiu Bailu had heard it before, and hummed along with the scriptures in a low voice. Luo Yan drove the car without looking sideways. It’s just that you didn’t have a girl, so you can talk to her more and let her introduce you to business.”

"Okay. When I have practiced my poker skills, I will definitely accompany my aunt to fight everywhere."

The Luo family is very low-key in Binhai, and they belong to the kind who hide and make a lot of money secretly, but those who can climb up to his family are definitely not ordinary people. If you can build a good relationship with these people, Qiu Bailu's business in Binhai will be very prosperous in the future. It went very well.

Qiu Bailu knew that Luo Yan wanted to help her on purpose, and she didn't point it out. She kept his affection in mind, and made up her mind to design his new home to be satisfactory.

When the car got off the highway, Qiu Bailu's cell phone beeped twice. Qiu Bailu took out the cell phone to look at it, and immediately laughed, "Oh, it seems that praying to Buddha is really useful. I have received new business."

Someone sent her an email, saying that she had seen Qiu Bailu's advertisement on the Internet. She had lived overseas for many years, and now she returned to China and bought a new house, but it has not been renovated. She hopes that Qiu Bailu can design it for her.

Qiu Bailu had only been in business for a month, and she was full of enthusiasm. After receiving the email, she immediately went to work until after two o'clock in the night, when she suddenly heard the sound of an iron gate opening from outside the window.

Qiu Bailu held the coffee cup and looked out, her expression froze.

Huo Dongheng didn't call the driver, and drove back by himself. After parking his car, he walked towards the villa. Seeing that Qiu Bailu's window was still on, he stopped and looked up.

The eyes of the two happened to meet.

Qiu Bailu panicked, and immediately dropped the coffee cup in her hand. The sound of the porcelain cup breaking was very loud in the silent night.

The coffee cup full of coffee fell to the ground and splashed, and the water droplets that jumped the farthest directly splashed onto Huo Dongheng's shiny leather shoes. Huo Dongheng: "...Murder your husband?"

It's just that Qiu Bailu didn't hear his words, she retracted her head the first time the cup fell, closed the window firmly, and pretended nothing happened.

Qiu Bailu didn't know what Huo Dongheng was doing when he came back so late, they had already agreed that there was no place for him to sleep at home except for the storage room.Qiu Bailu knew that house, although it had a lot of space, but because it was in the basement, there was no heating equipment at all, and the small bed inside was the same crib that Qiu Bailu slept in when he was a teenager, and with Huo Dongheng's height, he couldn't stretch his arms and legs.

Qiu Bailu was a little worried about Huo Dongheng, fearing that he would use some tricks if he had a bad intention. She picked up a construction manual from the table that was as thick as the Kangxi dictionary, and hid behind the door, waiting for Huo Dongheng to break in. Give him a good look.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the corridor.

Qiu Bailu opened the door hesitantly, and happened to see a maid passing by holding a quilt.

The maid smiled at her, "Master came back and said that he drank some wine, and he didn't want to come up because he was afraid that his body would smell bad and choke the young lady."

Qiu Bailu hid the construction manual behind her back, and said after a pause, "Oh, then get him a quilt...don't catch a cold."

Huo Dongheng actually went to sleep in the storage room. Qiu Bailu never thought about it. The words she told the maid slipped out completely unconsciously. It was too late to regret after saying it. The maid walked away and wanted to take it back. It is also impossible.

Qiu Bailu didn't sleep well that night, because the construction manual that was harder than a brick under her pillow made her toss and turn like a pancake, unable to fall asleep.

For several days in a row, Huo Dongheng came back at that time, sleeping in the storage room with peace of mind.Although the two lived under the same roof, they didn't even make eye contact.

It took Qiu Bailu two weeks to finalize the design drawings, and made an appointment with the client to meet at the teahouse.

The other party is a middle-aged woman in her 30s. Although she is ordinary in appearance, she has an outstanding temperament.

Once Qiubai showed her head to deal with customers by herself, she felt a little nervous. She took out the design drawing and handed it over carefully, "I heard that Ms. Chen has been living in Italy, so the design of the room has absorbed some Roman architectural styles, and the design style is more focused Western style, see if it suits you, if not, I can change it."

Chen Yunzhi took the drawing and looked at it, a little surprised. "I didn't expect people to draw pictures by hand. Miss Qiu spent a lot of time?"

"Hehe, this is my habit." Most modern designers use computers to make drawings. It is easy to make drawings and easy to modify, but Qiu Bailu still maintains her authenticity. Unless she is pressed for time, she usually draws by hand.

Chen Yunzhi looked down at the picture, and Qiu Bailu explained to her the various designs on the drawings. Chen Yunzhi had no confidence in Qiu Bailu at first, but with Qiu Bailu's patient explanation, she became interested in her designs.

Qiu Bailu is not good at management, but she is good at drawing pictures. Chen Yunzhi is not satisfied with some places in the house, but as soon as she mentions it, Qiu Bailu immediately understands, and her subordinates don't stop, and she changes it after a few strokes. Chen Yunzhi looks at it, I can't help but admire in my heart.

The two were talking happily, when suddenly they heard a cold sneer from behind, Qiu Bailu turned around, and was surprised to find that Ren Ying was standing not far away with several other women.

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