Daddy, big boss mommy has fallen off the horse

Chapter 702
It was snowy outside.

In Su Wan's memory, the memories about Xue are all bad, she hates Xue.

After stepping on the snow and leaving a series of footprints on the ground, Su Wan boarded the plane to country C.

Mu family.

Mu Shaotang fell ill for a long time and developed a fever.

Mumu was by his side, it was rare that there were no bears, perhaps because of the absence of Mummy, both father and son felt a little depressed.

Mu Shaotang searched for Su Ao in the database.

Strange to say, although the Su family is powerful, Su Ao seldom appears in front of people. Even if he is a low-key person, as long as he exists, he will inevitably leave some clues.

However, Su Ao was different, it was too clean, not to mention clues, when he was investigating this person, Mu Shaotang was completely unable to start.

Behind Su Ao, there must be a top hacker who handles these trivial matters for him.

Then Mu Shaotang smiled wryly, Su Ao's daughter, Su Wan, isn't that top hacker?
That's right, except her, who else has the right to set such a difficult problem for him?
"Ahem." The man coughed lightly and took a sip of tea.

He still has to wait for her, how can he fall ill.

Now on the Internet, the topic of Mu Shaotang and Su Wan's marriage has also come to an end.

After all, this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened. Mu Shaotang failed three times before. Even if he failed again this time, most of the spectators would only sigh. grid.

The man changed his clothes, handed Mumu to the housekeeper, and went to Dade Temple alone.

It's ridiculous to say that at the beginning he didn't believe in evil or superstition.

Now I have indeed complied with the eminent monk's saying that there are too many things in February, so I don't want to get married.

The man smiled wryly and shook his head.

Dade Temple.

The monk was sweeping snow at the door, and the weather was too cold, so he couldn't help but sneezed, "Why do I have a bad feeling?" The monk muttered.

Not long after, there was a sound of light footsteps.

Su Wan came on snow, with a cold expression.

She is different from before, she used to be cold and cold, with a hint of popularity all over her body, unlike now, with calm eyes and brows, compared to him, she is more like the eminent monk who transcends the world.

Don't see joy, anger, sorrow and joy, and don't be moved by foreign objects.

"Benefactor." The monk bowed to Su Wan.

"We meet again, Master Mingdeng." Su Wan nodded slightly.

"I haven't seen you for a while, Su Wan's benefactor has changed a lot," the monk said.

"Really?" Su Wan looked at him with a half-smile.

"Why did the benefactor come here today?" the monk asked.

Su Wan brushed the snow off her shoulders and said, "Master pointed out a way for me to go to Yejia Village, remember?"

"Yes." The monk answered without hesitation.

"At that time, the master said that it was a clear road, but now, what the master pointed out to me is clearly a road of no return." Su Wan narrowed her eyes.

Hearing this, the monk immediately smiled and said, "Almsgiver, what's the difference between the road of enlightenment and the road of no return?"

"One is a dead end, the other is a living end, isn't it?"

"No."

The monk shook his head, sighed, and said, "For the benefactor, what is the end of life and what is the end of life is just a difference in your opinion."

"Master's eloquence is really good, no wonder he can obediently coax me to go to Yejia Village that day."

A year ago, when Su Wan and Mr. Su came to offer incense, Su Wan made a fortune at Dade Temple, and because of the monk's words, Su Wan wanted to pretend to be Ye Luoluo.

But now it seems that the will is really bright?
"Su Wan benefactor came here today just to ask the poor monk Xingshi for his crimes?"

Su Wan's gaze fell on him coldly. Compared with that gaze, this snow doesn't seem to be so cold.

"Master, I want to buy information about Evernight Island."

Hearing this, the monk shook his head and said, "What is Nightless Island? If you want to buy information, you should go to a special intelligence department. Why do you come to this temple to buy it?"

Su Wan sneered.

"Don't hide it, Master Mingdeng, you have contacts with many countries. I have checked this a long time ago. There is no information from any intelligence organization. It can be as comprehensive as your Dade Temple. After all, most people will face the gods and Buddhas. Tell the unspeakable secrets, don't you?"

The monk sighed.

"It's simply that I have prepared for a long time. I made a fortune for myself today. If I don't give you the address of Nightless Island, I'm afraid this trip will be really bad."

Su Wan didn't refute.

The monk took out a piece of paper and said, "Take it, everything you want is inside."

Su Wan took it silently, bowed to the master, turned and left.

"Sigh, after going around and going around, we have come to this point." The monk shook his head.

After half an hour.

Master Mingdeng managed to clear some of the snow in front of the temple gate.

"Ah!" The monk sneezed again.

Touching his bald head, he muttered, "No way, come again so soon?"

Feeling helpless, the monk put the broom aside, then lifted his robe and sat on the steps, waiting quietly.

Soon.

A man in a black windbreaker walked up the stairs and walked towards him slowly.

Master Mingdeng rubbed his nose, if that's the case, one or two, can't we let him finish sweeping the snow properly?
"Grandmaster."

Mu Shaotang nodded slightly.

Ming Deng rested his hands on the back of his head and said, "Tell me, why are you here this time?"

"February is not suitable for marriage, you mean exactly what you said." The man said with a sullen face.

Ming Deng smiled immediately and said, "Hey, aren't you superstitious?"

The man was silent.

Ming Deng let out a cry, and said: "I told your grandfather that if you want to get married, you should choose May, but you don't listen, it's okay now."

"It's our fault." The man took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"Okay, it's useless to admit your mistakes, things have already happened, haven't they?" Ming Deng waved his hand.

"Master, please show me a clear path."

"Hey, you're here again to let me point out the way. Today is the second time."

The man looked at him seriously.

"This junior wants to know, is there still room for redemption in this junior's marriage?"

"Didn't you say it? May." The monk's attitude was a little casual.

"You mean, the May wedding will be held smoothly, so, is it with her?" The man stared at the monk's puffy face.

Ming Deng smiled immediately and said, "Could it be that you are half-hearted and want to marry someone else besides her?"

Hearing this, Mu Shaotang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, bowed down and respectfully said: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."

"You're welcome, if you had listened to me earlier, wouldn't there be such a thing?" Ming Deng waved his hand.

"The younger generation is a little impatient."

"Happiness can't be rushed. It's yours, it's yours, and others can't take it away." Ming Deng stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Young man, wait for the turning point in May."

(End of this chapter)