Ex-husband always wants to remarry me

Chapter 850 You Are Threatening Me (2)

The car started to drive forward, and Lu Sizheng didn't speak, so it was impossible for Zhao Youlin to speak up.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit stagnant, and in the end it was Lu Sizheng who spoke first: "Just now, I seem to see Miss Zhao and my brother-in-law walking together."

Zhao Youlin was stunned, and it took a long time to realize that the brother-in-law Lu Sizheng was talking about was Li Yan. Suddenly, she seemed to understand something, and her face suddenly sank: "Are you asking someone to follow me?"

When Lu Sizheng threatened her with Xiao Li just now, Zhao Yulin felt strange. This person didn't show up sooner or later, but he chose to show up when she and Xiao Li came out together, and he deliberately asked herself out at this time, making it clear that it was It was premeditated!
"Miss Zhao misunderstood, how could I have someone follow you? All this is just a coincidence."

Zhao Yulin turned her face away and was noncommittal. If you say it's a coincidence, is it a coincidence?Do you really treat me like a three-year-old kid?

Seeing that Zhao Yulin didn't respond, Lu Sizheng didn't care too much, and smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter if Ms. Zhao believes it or not, but as Ms. Zhao's suitor, I think I still need to remind Ms. Zhao that my so-called sister is jealous." But it's bigger than the average woman, if Miss Zhao doesn't want to get into any unnecessary trouble, it's better to stay away from that man."

As soon as Lu Sizheng said this, Zhao Youlin couldn't remain indifferent. She turned her head and looked at Lu Sizheng, wanting to ask, but found that Lu Sizheng had closed her mouth and didn't intend to continue talking.

But the more he was like this, the more Zhao Yulin felt that he must know something, but Lu Sizheng didn't say anything, and she couldn't ask anymore.

The silence and depression from before were restored in the car again, but at this time, Zhao Youlin already had other guesses in her mind, and she didn't care too much about it until...

"Master Lu, where do you want to take me, you have to give me a letter of approval, so that I can be mentally prepared?" Zhao Youlin watched the car drive farther and farther, and if she drove further, she might have to go out of the city Finally, I couldn't help but ask a question.

But he began to think in his heart, this guy is not planning to drag himself to some secluded place where birds don't lay eggs, throw himself into a river or bury him alive, right?

Lu Sizheng still looked calm and composed, which made people's hearts itch, and he wanted to rush forward to tear off his mask and dig out all the emotions in his heart.

"Miss Zhao, don't worry, since I took you away in front of so many people, I won't take you to some inexplicable place. It's just that the place we're going to is a little farther away. Please wait patiently, Miss Zhao. It will be there soon."

Zhao Youlin was skeptical of Lu Sizheng's words, but Lu Sizheng's so-called approaching arrival meant that the car drove for more than half an hour.

Just when Zhao Youlin finally couldn't help but want to blacken her face and ask Lu Sizheng again where she was going to take her, the car finally stopped before Zhao Youlin was about to explode.

"It's here." Lu Sizheng's understatement made Zhao Youlin realize her current situation.

Looking at the towering mountain top and the temple with yellow walls and white tiles on the top of the mountain, the corners of Zhao Yulin's mouth finally twitched uncontrollably.

"Young master Lu brought me to this kind of place just because I was a little distracted, saw through the world of mortals, and was about to convert to Buddhism, so he asked me to come here to be a witness?"

Lu Sizheng heard the sarcasm in Zhao Youlin's words, and replied indifferently: "People say that Buddhism is a pure place. If possible, I also think of it to be pure and pure. It's a pity that my six sense organs are not clean. People in the world who still have remnants in their hearts may not be accepted by Buddhism. Miss Zhao, please."

Zhao Youlin took a deep look at Lu Sizheng, and stepped out of the car.

Below the temple is a long stone-step road, and the car can't drive up it at all, so it can only walk up step by step.

Fortunately, the temple during this time period is much cleaner than on weekends and holidays. There are only a few monks and old people in the temple.

Seeing Zhao Youlin and the others coming up, a rather old monk seemed to know Lu Sizheng, and quickly greeted him from the temple with a kind smile on his face: "Mr. Lu, you are here."

"Host, I'll burn incense for my parents." Lu Sizheng introduced Zhao Yulin to the host, "Host, this is my friend, Ms. Zhao Youlin. Ms. Zhao, this is the host of this temple. "

Although Zhao Youlin didn't have a good impression of Lu Sizheng, she didn't spread this dissatisfaction to other people, and politely greeted the old host: "Hello, host."

The host stared at Zhao Youlin for a long time with a kind face. For some reason, Zhao Youlin always felt that the host was staring at her so strangely that she reflexively wanted to avoid it.

The host seemed to be aware of Zhao Yulin's uneasiness, and quickly looked away, and said with a slight smile: "This is the first time for Miss Zhao to come here, so you might as well take this opportunity to take a good look around in the temple. Although this mountain Remote, but the scenery is still good.”

Zhao Yulin smiled, noncommittal.

The host didn't always pay attention to him, and soon he would turn to talk to Lu Sizheng.

"Mr. Lu hasn't been here for a while, and I just thought that it's about time for Mr. Lu to come over in the recent period. This way please." The host said while leading the way for the two.

Soon, Zhao Yulin and the others were taken to a relatively remote room by him.

Zhao Yulin maintained a defensive posture from the beginning to the end, especially after entering the room.

After leading Lu Sizheng and the others into the door, the host left the house with interest, and the bodyguards who followed Lu Sizheng also exited the room under Lu Sizheng's signal.

Seeing this, Zhao Yulin also wanted to withdraw, but Lu Sizheng called out first: "Miss Zhao, please stay here with me for a while."

Zhao Yulin's footsteps walking out suddenly paused, weighed for a moment, finally bit her lip, and walked in with Lu Sizheng.

The inner room of the house is a small dark hall. The sun is still shining outside, and the hall is very bright, but the front of the dark hall is a little dark. With the two candles burning above the dark hall, there is still light. It's really dark.

In the middle of the hall, there were two parallel ranks. Zhao Yulin didn't read the words on them carefully, but after hearing what the host said just now, Zhao Youlin had already guessed that the names written on these two tablets might be the names of Lu Sizheng's parents.

Realizing this, Zhao Yulin couldn't help but feel a little strange. These days, when people die, they usually don't take their bodies to be cremated and put them in the cemetery or storage place. How can they return the whole memorial tablet like this?Could it be the tradition of their Lu family?
　Thank you book friend 10**** for the monthly pass, what? (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

　　
　
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