Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 261 Chilling Heart (3)
Song Yue raised her hand to check the time, and speeded up the car with anticipation and apprehension.

He has been trying to wean himself from marijuana addiction, but with little success.Now all her expectations were pinned on Song Qingshan, and her desire for his safe return became stronger and stronger.

After bypassing the foot of Xishan Mountain, the car turned onto the secondary road in the back mountain, and then drove about three kilometers to the front gate of Pingyun Temple.

Song Yue parked the car and knocked on the door politely.

This Pingyun Temple is not big, and occasionally lay Buddhists come to live there for a while, usually there seems to be no one there, and the gate of the temple is always closed.She knocked for a long time before someone lazily came over to ask her what was the matter.

Song Yue remembered Song Qingshan's confession, put away her disdain for the visitor, and said lightly: "I'm looking for a layman named Jiang, he took refuge in your temple, and I heard that he has been listening to the Dharma in your temple recently. I am his niece, and I came to visit on behalf of my father."

The man opened the door, squinted his eyes and looked at Song Yue, reluctantly opened the door: "Come in."

Song Yue thanked him politely. Seeing that the visitor was dressed like a monk, but he had a fat head, big ears, and wicked eyebrows, he suddenly felt disgusted in his heart.

The monk closed the door, looked meaningfully at her sexy sportswear, and suddenly grinned, introducing Pingyun Temple incessantly.

Song Yue occasionally said something perfunctorily, but in her heart she scolded the monk who opened the door bloody.Looking at him like that, he doesn't look like a good person, even if he is wearing a monk's skin.

Gossiping, stepped up the steps, and walked in for about 50 meters before arriving at the main hall of Pingyun Temple.The fat monk signaled Song Yue to stop, and he lowered his head and entered the main hall.

The mountain wind is blowing, bringing a bit of cool air to Pingyun Temple, which is hidden among the green trees.

Song Yue, who was waiting outside the gate of the main hall, vaguely heard the fat monk say a few words to the wooden fish beater in the main hall, and then heard footsteps walking towards her.

"Miss, please come with me." The fat monk came out of the main hall with a smile, and his speech became a little more polite, but his staring gaze made people quite uncomfortable.

Song Yue calmed down her irritability, nodded symbolically, and said nothing.She came to find someone, not to find fault, so she didn't bother to care about it, and just followed with an unhappy face.

Behind the main hall is a tower in disrepair, only 7 stories high.The two walked through the cool tree-shaded path, bypassed the tower, and came to the last wing, where the host lived.

Presumably the main hall and tower in front are old and dilapidated, and the wing rooms look like they have just been built.Song Yue glanced casually, and when she saw the fat monk leading the way stop, she quickly stopped in her tracks.

"Mr. Jiang is doing afternoon class. Miss, should I wait, or knock on the door now." The fat monk said, staring at her chest maliciously, aiming vigorously.

Song Yue has been in nightclubs for many years, so she naturally knows the meaning behind that gaze, so she feels extremely disgusted.She turned cold and replied displeasedly: "I have something urgent, knock on the door and I will come by myself, you can go."

The fat monk didn't take it seriously, his eyes lingered on her for a while, and he turned and left lazily.

what!Song Yue cursed secretly, raised her hand and knocked on the door: "Uncle Jiang, I'm Yue'er."

When the two were talking, Jiang Qianxue vaguely felt that the girl's voice was familiar, but unexpectedly it was Song Yue.He got down from the kang bed in the meditation room, and hurriedly opened the door.

In Song Qingshan's phone call, he told him that Song Yue would come to meet him.It's just that the time has been good for several days, since Song Qingshan said on the phone that Jiang Muchen and people from Guoan surrounded him in the villa, there has been no news.

In the next few days, he kept seeing news reports from Whitby City where Song Qingshan settled down, which scared him so much that he couldn't sleep or eat.I wanted to go to Qinmeiyuan to inquire about the news, but Shen Rumei ordered the bodyguards to drive them out.

After he left, the more he thought about it, the more he felt impulsive, so he drove to Pingyun Temple and waited.

If Song Qingshan said it, he would definitely come back.Jiang Qianxue knew his temperament better than anyone else, as long as he wanted to do it, there was nothing he couldn't do.Although he has suffered a lot these days, he still holds hope in his heart.

After walking to the door, he coughed lightly, pulled the latch away and opened the door: "Yue'er, why are you here?"

"Uncle Jiang..." Song Yue nodded politely, looked around, found a chair and sat down impatiently: "Is there any news, big brother?"

Jiang Qianxue stood by the door and said in a disappointed tone, "Not yet..."

When Song Yue heard the news, she felt very unhappy, and couldn't do anything.Sighing, she seemed to think of something, and said suspiciously: "Uncle Jiang, why don't you live in Xishan and come to this ghostly place."

"The house in Xishan is given to you by Aunt Shen. I live alone wherever I live, so I don't care." Jiang Qianxue explained casually, sighing in disappointment: "Your elder brother's life and death are unknown now, even if I live in a good house, I can't eat or sleep. "

"Brother, he will be fine, maybe he just encountered a little trouble, and he will be back soon." Song Yue stood up irritably, pacing back and forth with her head down.

Jiang Qianxue watched from the side, the expression on his face gradually becoming gloomy.It's been almost a week, and there is no news from Song Qingshan. Could it be that something really happened...

After a long silence, Jiang Qianxue's phone suddenly rang loudly.

Both of them were startled, and a little hope floated on their faces.Jiang Qianxue rushed to the side of the Kang bed and took the mobile phone, checked the number and hurriedly connected.

Song Yue leaned over, but couldn't hear what was said there, Jiang Qianxue's face became more and more ugly, his mouth was trembling for a long time and he couldn't say a word, and finally the phone fell from his hand.

But for a moment, his body swayed, and he fell forward violently.Song Yue supported him in time, and shouted tremblingly: "Uncle Jiang..."

"Dead..." Jiang Qianxue barely stood still, looked at Song Yue with cloudy eyes, and his face was dead silent: "You are dead, and you will never come back. My Muhang is dead. Nianlan, our son, is dead." Ah..."

After speaking, he sat down on the kang bed, crying loudly with grief.

Song Yue's whole body was struck by lightning, and she froze in place for a long time, unable to react.Song Qingshan is dead!The elder brother who kept his promise and never broke his promise, let alone lie to him, is dead!
Mu Ran walked out of the wing room, the glare of the sun blurred her vision, as if all the strength in her body had been drained.

He is dead, who will help him quit the addiction to marijuana?After he died, who would secretly give him pocket money in the future...

Behind him, Jiang Qianxue's cry was depressing and desperate, which was unbearable to hear.Song Yue stood for a while with blank eyes, then walked out of the temple step by step.She wants revenge, she wants to kill Jiang Muchen and Jian Yunshang, a couple of dogs!
Thinking about it, he couldn't help speeding up his pace, rushed out of Pingyun Temple and got back into the car.

(End of this chapter)