Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

   Chapter 747 Qin Shizhu has no destiny and is an uncontrollable existence

   Qin Ruan looked out of the car with amazed eyes, and slowly closed her mouth, who could never imagine Huicheng's true face.

   The little cinnabar mole on the center of the other's eyebrows made Huicheng's face especially stunning.

  The expensive luxury car was parked beside him, and Huicheng stepped closer.

   Qin Ruan dropped the rear window glass and looked at the person standing in front of the car: "Master Huicheng?"

The tone of    was uncertain and suspicious.

  Huicheng's brows and eyes were cold and thin, and his voice was cold: "Donor Qin."

   He was quite sure that the person sitting in the car was Qin Ruan who had agreed with him.

  Huicheng has a ruthless and indifferent temperament, the coldness on his body is not like a monk, but more like an executioner on the execution ground.

   The imaginary Huicheng felt too different from the person in front of him. . .

   Qin Ruan put away his surprised expression, opened the door and invited people to get in the car.

  Huicheng stretched out his hand in his pocket and got into the car, holding the door.

  The door was closed to block the wind and cold outside the car.

   Qin Ruan tilted her head to look at Huicheng, and couldn't help but laugh when she saw it.

   She smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so young."

  Huicheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his expression was a bit lively.

   He stared at Qin Ruan with a little smile in his eyes: "Are you young?"

   Qin Ruan nodded: "Looks like a college student who hasn't graduated."

  Huicheng was pleased by Qin Ruan's words, he leaned on the back of the seat, and said amazingly: "I'm in my thirties."

  "..." Qin Ruan blinked, his face full of disbelief.

   Startled again, she stared at Huicheng.

   She looked up and down, but couldn't see that this person was in his thirties.

   Qin Ruan couldn't help laughing: "Are you kidding me?"

   No matter who looks at such a face, Huicheng doesn't look like a person in her thirties.

  Huicheng took off the hat on his head, revealing his shiny bald head.

   His side glances are not friendly, and he even stared at Qin Ruan with some indifference: "Do I need to show you my ID card?"

  It was obviously a joke, but it felt even colder when he said it.

   Qin Ruan smiled and waved to face.

  Huicheng's temperament is complex and contradictory, both good and evil, she can't see through this person.

  The carriage soon fell silent.

   Qin Ruan doesn't talk much on weekdays, and Huicheng is not a noisy person.

   After getting in the car, he remained silent, staring at the scenery outside the car window.

  …

   Lin Ning wrote his resignation report at home. He has decided to officially return to the family and take up the responsibilities on his shoulders.

   In this life, he will no longer watch his parents and sister leave him with his own eyes.

   There was a knock on the door.

   "Doctor Lin, I cooked noodles, do you want to eat some?"

   Lin Ning turned back and saw Ling Xiaoxuan standing at the door with an uneasy look.

   There was tension and anticipation on her face, as well as a strong sense of unease, it was difficult for people not to notice.

   Qin Ruan contacted Master Huicheng of Nanyin Temple, agreed to meet this morning, and informed them last night.

  Ling Xiaoxuan is feeling uneasy now, but he can understand.

   Lin Ning typed the last two words on the keyboard, clicked Save, closed the document, got up and walked out the door.

   He laughed aloud: "Miss Ling's noodles, will I go to the hospital if I eat it?"

  Ling Xiaoxuan: "That won't happen, at most it tastes a little weird."

  The two walked to the kitchen, each with a bowl of green vegetable noodles that tasted mild or even sweet.

   Lin Ning took a bite and swallowed it reluctantly.

  He looked up at the person sitting opposite: "Ling Xiaoxuan, are you treating sugar as salt?"

  Ling Xiaoxuan frowned: "It seems so."

   She picked up the noodles in the bowl and put them into her mouth, eating it with great taste, as if she had lost her sense of taste and could not feel the strange taste of the noodles.

   Lin Ning put down the chopsticks in his hand, unable to eat the bowl of noodles in front of him.

  Ling Xiaoxuan looked up and saw him get up to leave: "Aren't you going to eat?"

   Lin Ning smiled bitterly: "Miss Ling's craftsmanship, I have no luck."

  Ling Xiaoxuan snorted: "You used to call me my sweetheart, but now you call me Miss Ling, are you mocking me?"

   Lin Ning folded his arms and said truthfully: "You didn't restore the memory of your past life before, I will always tempt you, so as not to fall again."

What    fell into is nothing but the love for Ling Zeheng.

  Ling Xiaoxuan pursed her lips and lowered her head to eat the noodles in silence.

   Knowing that she thought of Ling Zeheng again, Lin Ning changed the subject: "I'm going to pack my things, and I'll go back to the main house of the Lin family in a few days."

  Ling Xiaoxuan was not in a high mood: "Go, it's fine if I'm alone."

   Lin Ning, who was about to leave, thought about it and said, "We will decide whether to continue after seeing Qin Ruan and Master Huicheng about the wedding. No matter what your choice is, I will cooperate with you unconditionally."

"thanks-"

   Lin Ning stood there, gave her a deep look, and turned to leave.

   When the doorbell rang, Ling Xiaoxuan had finished eating the noodles, and Lin Ning's luggage was not half packed.

   He has lived here for several years and has a lot of things to pack and take away.

  The living room is already full of several suitcases.

   The doorbell rang, Lin Ning stopped what he was doing and looked up at Ling Xiaoxuan who was lying on the sofa.

   She looked nervous in anticipation, and stared straight at the door.

   "I'll open the door."

   Lin Ning put down the things in his hand, turned around and walked towards the door.

  Qin Ruan stood outside the door with Huicheng, Lin Hao, and Song Qing.

   Seeing them, Lin Ning showed an alienated smile and opened the door: "Come in."

   The small living room was messier than yesterday, and there were a few suitcases standing in the corner. Qin Ruan asked, "Are you planning to move?"

   welcomed people in, and closed the door, Lin Ning explained aloud: "To be exact, I'm going to move."

   Qin Ruan nodded and did not ask where he was moving.

   She only cares about Ling Xiaoxuan's problems now.

   "Sister."

  Looking back on the irritating words he had spoken to Qin Ruan yesterday, Ling Xiaoxuan's expression was a little unnatural.

   She nodded to Qin Ruan, looked past him and saw Huicheng.

   This person is as ruthless and indifferent as in his previous life, making his teeth itch a bit.

   Ling Xiaoxuan's eyes dimmed, and she said hello, "Master Huicheng."

  Huicheng raised her eyebrows since she saw Lin Ning after entering the door.

   Now, looking at Ling Xiaoxuan again, there is confusion in his cold and thin eyes.

   Qin Ruan sat beside Ling Xiaoxuan, as casual as when she returned to her own home.

   She looked at Huicheng, looked at the tangled face and the look in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Master Huicheng, I don't know what you saw?"

  Huicheng was standing and Ling Xiaoxuan was sitting.

  He looked down at the other party from a high place, and his slightly cold voice slowly opened: "This donor's eight-character fate is so lonely, and it is the fate of a lonely life."

  Ling Xiaoxuan turned pale when she heard this.

  Huicheng's words are a nightmare for her, no matter the past life or the present.

  Huicheng went to look at Lin Ning, who came to him, with an indifferent tone: "This donor has a strange fate and is too violent. Since the way of heaven has given you life, the donor should not be obsessed with revenge.

   For those who are good, God will reward them with blessings, and those who are evil will be rewarded with disasters. I hope the donors will cherish this hard-won opportunity. "

   Lin Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, his gentle face was tense, and his expression was dark and unclear.

   For a moment, he gave Huicheng a gentle smile: "No wonder those who have been in contact with Master Huicheng say that Master has a pair of eyes that can read people's hearts."

  Huicheng put his hands together, his cold and indifferent eyes drooped slightly, and his tone was indifferent: "Amitabha."

   He turned to look at Qin Ruan: "I don't know the donor Qin, which donor did you invite me to come for today?"

   asked Qin Ruan, Huicheng looked at Ling Xiaoxuan, whose face was pale and not quite right.

Qin Ruan pointed at Ling Xiaoxuan, who was sitting beside him: "Presumably Master Huicheng should have guessed who it is, this is my senior sister, I see her face and characters, and the road to love is bumpy, as long as you cross the threshold, you will welcome It will be happiness and contentment, and even the life of Wangfu, I don't know if you recognize it?"

  Huicheng's eyes locked on Ling Xiaoxuan, he watched for a while, his lips moved slightly

   Seeing that he had something to say, Qin Ruan raised his hand: "It's better to sit down and talk, we still have time to spare."

   It is very uncomfortable to look up at people like this.

   She didn't want to talk to each other like this all the time, she was too tired.

  Huicheng did not refuse and sat on the single sofa on Qin Ruan's left.

   His sitting posture is more casual, with a hint of slack.

  Huicheng looked at Qin Ruan, and her voice fluctuated a bit: "Donor Qin seems to be not only good at catching puppets, but also looking at each other's characters."

   Qin Ruan said modestly, "I know a little."

Huicheng couldn't deny it, and her eyes fell on Ling Xiaoxuan again, her tone was as light as water: "This donor is indeed in a rough road in love, although she is lonely, she should have been lonely for a lifetime, but it is hard to see that she is very lucky and met Noble, there is a chance to escape the catastrophe of life and death."

   Huicheng also said this to Ling Xiaoxuan in her previous life.

   She sat up straight and asked eagerly: "Have I met a noble person? Where is she? If I choose to be with the person I like in this life, won't I die again?"

  Ling Xiaoxuan was so excited that anyone with discernment could see it.

   Qin Ruan patted her hand and comforted her gently: "Sister, don't worry, just listen to Master Huicheng first."

  Ling Xiaoxuan nodded quickly, her eyes still fixed on Huicheng, eager for the other party to give her an answer.

   Qin Ruan was also curious about what Huicheng would say next.

  Huicheng ignored their gazes and looked down at the limited edition casual shoes in the world on his feet, as if there were flowers on them that were worthy of his study.

   His silence made Ling Xiaoxuan more emotional.

   She could not wait to get up and rush over, grab Huicheng's collar, and shake him vigorously to give an answer.

   Qin Ruan tapped his toes lightly, one after another.

   As time passed, she seemed to understand something.

   She half-squinted her eyes and stared at Huicheng nonchalantly, the smile on her lips deepened slightly.

   "Could it be that Master Huicheng has something to hide?"

  Huicheng's eyes were finally willing to take his eyes off his shoes. The bottom of his eyes was frost that would not melt for a thousand years, like an ice cube that could never be melted.

   "Donor Qin, I have said everything that I can say, and the rest, the Buddha said that it cannot be said."

  Qin Ruan recalled what the other party had said before, and began to scrutinize the cocoon: "Master just said that senior sister has met a noble, and there is a chance to change the fate of the lonely one?"

  Huicheng was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

   Qin Ruan smiled, his face close to the other side: "What do you think of my fate?"

  Huicheng pursed his lips and said honestly, "There is no fate."

   Qin Ruan's smile continued on his face: "What's the meaning of this?"

  Huicheng stared at her and said honestly: "You are an uncontrollable existence, no one can see through."

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   (end of this chapter)