Genius commoner

Chapter 490
That night, dozens of elite members of the Shen family led nearly a hundred police officers to conduct a thorough search of the restaurant under the pretense of searching for the accomplices of the elder brother. They not only drove away all the guests, but also arrested the staff for questioning. One day, someone found the firearms used by the big brother in the food building, so dozens of people were left waiting in the food building.

Number 30 is definitely not a kind and strong man, occupying a large number of seats in the food hall, chatting and smoking unscrupulously, as if in his own home, leisurely waiting for the so-called big brother's accomplices.

Everyone can see that they came with bad intentions, waiting for the murderer to be a fake, and more to disrupt the food restaurant. Mr. Dong could smell the danger, so he didn't dare to show up at first, thinking that the other party would leave after a lot of trouble. No. 30 people sat from morning to night, never tired of it, drank tea in the gourmet restaurant with official identities, and questioned every guest.

Although the pig heads in Dong's Food Building are good, no matter how greedy the guests are, they can't hold back Shen's elite interrogation. It takes at least 10 minutes to as long as an hour, so the number of customers drops sharply. On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the entire food building can't see For a guest, Fourth Master Dong couldn't hold back, and looked for people to intercede everywhere, but he didn't get the answer he wanted.

He even called the Dong family for advice, but although the Dong family was powerful, they couldn't overwhelm the famous Shen family.

Dong Siye was helpless.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Mr. Dong couldn't bear it anymore. Not only did no guests come to eat, even the employees were ready to resign and change employers. It was useless, Shen's bodyguards only threw out a sentence: "Dong's Food House is closed, Fourth Master Dong, go back to Huanyue."

Dong Siye wanted to cry but had no tears, so he closed the food restaurant that night, and three years of painstaking efforts were wasted.

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, at Mazu Pavilion, Ye Zixuan was bringing Mo Qixiong and the others to offer incense.

Mazu Pavilion, also known as A-Ma Temple, commonly known as Tianhou Temple, is located in the southeast of Panlong. It is more than 500 years old and is the oldest of the three major Buddhist temples in Panlong. It was built in [-], that is, during the Ming Dynasty.

According to legend, Tin Hau is a native of Putian, also known as Niang Ma, who can predict good or bad luck. But I didn't really believe this, so I threw a handful of incense into the fire, looked at the exuberant incense and laughed:
"Brother, tens of thousands of people offer incense here every day, do you think Mazu is too busy to eat?"

Mo Qixiong looked at the drowsy sky, tightened his clothes and added: "Everyone wants to be promoted and get rich, and everyone wants to have a safe and precious son. How do you think Mazu will handle it? It would be unfair to satisfy one but not the other." , the latter is meaningless to burn incense, and if neither one is satisfied, what is the point of burning incense?"

Mo Qixiong looked at the crowds of pilgrims, and told Ye Zixuan his feelings: "If any of them are satisfied, then should those who are not incensed be satisfied? If you ignore the latter, will Mazu become a snobby again? You are the mother if you have incense, if you are satisfied with incense or not, then why bother to offer incense? So this incense, "

"When did you become a philosopher?"

Ye Zixuan, who finished incense, glanced at Mo Qixiong: "It's all the same." Then he pointed at the pilgrim in front of him and said, "Actually, many people know that their wishes are not determined by a few sticks of incense. , The reason why I expend manpower and resources to seek gods and worship Buddha is just to strengthen the desire in my heart and give myself more hope."

Mo Qixiong shook his head: "I don't understand."

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "If you burn incense for one more day, it can increase your mother's life by one second. Would you like to burn incense every day?"

Mo Qixiong responded without hesitation: "Yes."

Ye Zixuan smiled: "Didn't you just say that offering incense is meaningless?"

Mo Qixiong was slightly taken aback, and then suddenly realized what Ye Zixuan meant. Just as he was about to speak, Tang Xueyi came up from behind and spoke to Ye Zixuan in a low voice: "Three news, first, the Dong's Gourmet Restaurant is closed. , Fourth Master Dong has also left, and there is one less place to deceive the mainlanders, but you probably will have an enemy with the Dong family again."

Ye Zixuan's face showed no emotional ups and downs, as if he had expected the ending of the food restaurant long ago, but he smiled a little more at the last sentence: "There are already enemies all over the place, it doesn't matter if there is another one, besides, the Dong family is really enmity with me because of this situation, All I can say is that the structure of Dong’s family is too small for people to stare at Dong’s family.”

Mo Qixiong snorted softly: "That's right, the Dong family can protect the calf, but they must also protect the calf well. For a scum like Dong Siye, it's embarrassing to protect."

Tang Xueyi continued the topic just now: "Second news, Gao Junshan has personally confirmed that a group of elites from the Wulian Association have indeed come to Panlong. As for the purpose, apart from Song Guangshi, the leader Chen Tiance knows that Chen Tiance, The deputy gang leader of the Wulian Association, both civil and military, not as skilled as the white fox, but not inferior to the latter in terms of insidiousness and cunning."

"Chen Tiance?"

Ye Zixuan's eyes flickered with light: "As expected of a veteran gang, there are so many talents, one after another dies, and Song Guangshi is even more of a character. He hides in the glory and wealth of the leaf, but he can instigate countless elites to work hard. This method, It is enough to instantly kill many people, no wonder A-Bian would call him a boss when he saw him."

Mo Qixiong said in a low voice: "Could it be against us? After all, he just killed the elder brother."

Ye Zixuan did not respond directly, and sighed after thinking for a while: "Probably not, Song Guangshi has raised a group of diehard loyalists long ago, if he used it to deal with me, he would have already dealt with me together with the elder brother, after all, the bondage If the senior brother wants my life, the odds of winning are two points higher, instead of waiting for the senior brother to die before he throws away the cards in his hand."

"It's not against you, it's against the He family."

Mo Qixiong's eyes widened slightly, and he asked with a look of confusion on his face: "After all, Wulianhui only has two enemies in Panlong, one is the He family, and the other is you, but I can't figure it out. The Wulianhui has hooked up, why does the Wulianhui still have to deal with the He family? It should join hands with He Changfeng to deal with us."

Ye Zixuan realized something, but didn't say it in front of everyone: "Send more people to watch, what's the third thing?"

Tang Xueyi nodded lightly, and then said with a hesitant expression: "The third thing is that He Gambler and Chief Executive Shen had a private discussion, and it was finally finalized that He Changfeng and Shen Jiaxin were engaged on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. He Gambler has already handed down the post to Ye Gong. Waiting for Ye Shao’s response to arrange a seat.” He asked in a low voice: “Ye Shao, do you want Long Gu to go?”

Obviously Tang Xueyi already knew the inextricable relationship between Shen Jiaxin and Ye Zixuan. After all, the restaurant battle let many people know that Shen Jiaxin and Ye Zixuan had an affair. Although He Changfeng and Shen Jiaxin got married first, Ye Zixuan and Shen Jiaxin’s friendship came later. , but the relationship between men and women is not clear, Tang Xueyi didn't want Ye Zixuan to be sad at the scene.

"Brother, this engagement, don't go."

Mo Qixiong, who has always been fearless, also advised Ye Zixuan: "I am not afraid that you will be sad when you go to the scene, and feel that the beloved woman will become someone else's wife. I am worried that you will snatch Shen Jiaxin away and cause dissatisfaction with the He and Shen families. He Changfeng is nothing, but Lao He and Lao Shen still have weight, we can't hit him in the face."

Ye Zixuan said angrily: "Do you think I'm the one who snatches marriages?"

Mo Qixiong rubbed his head: "It's hard to say."

Ye Zixuan gave a wry smile and didn't answer, because he didn't feel like he could say anything. Just as he was about to take the two of them down the mountain, his eyelids twitched, and he caught a familiar figure entering a remote hall on the west side, and he froze instantly. step, and then said to Mo Qixiong and Tang Xueyi: "I'll leave for a while, you stay where you are."

When Mo Qixiong was about to yell to go together, he was grabbed by Tang Xueyi, with an ambiguous expression on his face.

Hongren Hall is the smallest temple in the Mazu Pavilion, only about three square meters. This building uses rocks on the mountain as the back wall, and then uses granite as the roof and walls on both sides. There are reliefs of maids and demon generals, while the statue of Tianhou is placed at the back. The temple is small, and there are few or even few pilgrims.

However, Shen Jiaxin in plain clothes welcomed Shen Jiaxin in Hongren Hall at this time. She did not go to the rest of the incense-filled halls, but chose to come to this small temple to pray. The armbands were tied behind her head, and there was no trace of makeup on her elegant and refined face, which made her look even more icy and clean.

Those black and white eyes revealed a sad and bewildered expression.

In two days, she will be engaged, and her father, who has not said a word, also strongly stated that she must marry He Changfeng, and she can only marry He Changfeng, with a clear attitude, even tougher and more stubborn than all the people combined , and even more unreasonable, Shen Jiaxin felt that the sky was falling, and the tears of grievance almost soaked the bedding.

Following the decision made by her father and He Gambler, whether Shen Jiaxin agrees to this marriage has become unimportant. The members of the family and the He family began to organize the engagement ceremony happily and intensively. Shen Jiaxin was powerless to fight, and she knew that There are no variables, no matter how much she doesn't like He Changfeng, she is destined to get engaged, so she can only accept her fate and obey.

It's just that when she came to the temple today, Shen Jiaxin still pinned her hopes on the Queen of Heaven by accident.

What's the future?Unknowable, Shen Jiaxin really wanted to find Ye Zixuan, the guy who made her heart flutter, but when she thought about it deeply, even if she found it, so what, would Ye Zixuan offend the Shen He family for her?Can you guarantee that you will be happy?Can you guarantee that Ye Zixuan also misses himself as much as he misses him?

Shen Jiaxin felt that she had never been so fragile as now, as fragile as a red candle in front of her, a gust of wind could blow it away.

"Heavenly Queen, tell me, what should I do now?"

With red candles shining on her face, Shen Jiaxin knelt on the ground: "To marry, or not to marry?"

"Don't marry!"

Before Shen Jiaxin muttered to herself, a crisp and powerful voice suddenly sounded, like a whip waking Shen Jiaxin awake, she subconsciously turned her head, and the figure in her memory was like the lightning that tore through the night sky, stepping on both illusory and Incomparably real steps, bathed in dim lights, walked from the outside, and walked in front of himself.

Shen Jiaxin was about to suffocate.

After confirming that all of this was not a dream, she looked at Ye Zixuan, not excited, only calm, with shining eyes, and asked softly and full of expectation:

"Are you willing to take me away?"

Ye Zixuan who was standing in front of Shen Jiaxin was slightly taken aback. He originally saw Shen Jiaxin's downcast shadow and came to tell her not to get engaged to He Changfeng. Unexpectedly, Shen Jiaxin didn't ask why, but instead asked him: Would you like to take her away?

Looking at the woman who was persistent, looking forward to, and a little panicked, Ye Zixuan was a little moved, because he knew that his many encounters with Shen Jiaxin, his actions and methods all proved that he was a guy full of danger. But even so, Shen Jiaxin still chose to go away with him, this is such a great trust.

This is tantamount to entrusting one's life to one's life.

"You, what are you talking about? Do you like me?"

Seeing Ye Zixuan remain silent, Shen Jiaxin's eyelids twitched, her pretty face showed a trace of nervousness, like a drowning man eager to grab the last straw:
"Would you like to take me away?"

"Of course I would!"

Ye Zixuan smiled cheerfully. His smile, no, it should be said that his whole body was like the moonlight shining down through the dark clouds, radiant and brilliant. He had never broken through his knots and worries. After the smoke dissipated, he hugged the woman in front of him firmly, "Of course I am willing, I wish for it!"

Shen Jiaxin looked at Ye Zixuan in a daze, tears of joy, and fell limply in Ye Zixuan's arms.

"Crack!"

The red candle cracked, and the flame became more intense, shining on the cheeks of the two.

Ye Zixuan lowered his head, Shen Jiaxin raised his head to meet each other, the faces of both of them approached and expanded infinitely in each other's eyes.

In the red candlelight, Shen Jiaxin's lips tremblingly kissed Ye Zixuan, there were tears and perfume on her lips, soft and fragrant, her jade hands were cold, gently stroking Ye Zixuan's head, nose, cheeks, Then, after gently passing his neck, slid into his hot waist, and slowly continued to penetrate.

Ye Zixuan's breathing suddenly became heavy.

He clearly smelled every smell on Shen Jiaxin's body, the faint tears, the perfume like orchid and musk, and the alluring and charming body fragrance. At the same time, Ye Zixuan felt that the skin he touched was extremely soft and smooth, he hugged Shen Jiaxin tightly, and kept responding to the woman's passionate kisses.

Shen Jiaxin gently rubbed her leg against Ye Zixuan's body.

"Want me!"

"Buddhist hall!"

"Buddhist hall,,"

"Buddha……"

(End of this chapter)