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646 All Beings Can't Be Equal

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    Seeing Mo Xiaoyu's very annoyed look, Ji Shengjie was taken aback. He didn't expect Mo Xiaoyu to react so strongly to this matter. After all, they didn't know that girl, and they had never met each other.  What Dong Zimo did was indeed very dishonest.

    "Okay, don't be angry. Although this matter didn't make a big deal under Mayor Dong's suppression, there is everything to say, which is enough for him to appease him for a while."  Ji Shengjie said.

    "Where's Dong Zimo, where did he go?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    "He went abroad, and it seems that he was sent to Africa. There is an African engineering team in Tangzhou City. This time, Mayor Dong is really angry."  Ji Shengjie said.

    "This guy runs fast."  Mo Xiaoyu said angrily.

    "Actually, it's all the result of their fighting, and it has nothing to do with us. I met him before he left, and he asked me to say sorry to you. He did go too far in some things, especially  After He Tingting's death, it was a big blow to him. It can be seen that he still felt very guilty towards that girl, and told you not to hold grudges anymore, and told you to manage the gallery well."  Ji Shengjie said.

    Mo Xiaoyu said nothing about this. Some mistakes can be corrected, but some mistakes have no chance to be corrected. Dong Zimo now knows that he was wrong, but can He Tingting survive?

    Mo Xiaoyu ignored Ji Shengjie and didn't bandage his pricked hand. He went slowly to the studio, closed the curtain, and hid in it by himself.  Xiaoyu sent it, but was stopped by Ji Shengjie.

    In front of Mo Xiaoyu was a pure white canvas, all kinds of paints filled the room. Sitting in front of the easel, Mo Xiaoyu stared at the canvas. Gradually, he seemed to see a girl standing by a small lake.  , eyes full of despair, holding a little bear in her hand, that may be the only thing in this world that can comfort her.

    Her parents loved her, but they couldn't control her fate. The harm she suffered became a tool used by others. When she could no longer bear the weight of life, she chose to leave this world.

    All of this seemed to be in front of my eyes, without any modification. Mo Xiaoyu didn't know her, but he could feel the thickness of life, so thick that when he finished painting this painting, he collapsed on the ground, fell on his back, and knocked over the paint  box, the whole studio was ruined by him.

    The sound of him falling to the ground alarmed Ji Shengjie and Mengqiu Na who had been waiting outside. They opened the door and saw the collapsed Mo Xiaoyu, and rushed to pull him, but he said, "Let me lie here for a while, it's comfortable here."  ".

    "Leave him alone and call an ambulance".  Ji Shengjie said hurriedly, thinking that Mo Xiaoyu had a cerebral hemorrhage.

    "What ambulance to call? I'm fine, I'm just tired."  Mo Xiaoyu struggled to get up and said.

    At this time, both Ji Shengjie and Mengqiuna saw the painting. Mengqiuna didn't know the story behind it, but she could feel a sense of sadness emanating from this painting. The quiet lake, although not fully  It was frozen, but there were some ice shards, and it made people feel chills when looking at it. The flowers, plants and trees on the shore had already lost their leaves, and it was extremely bleak.

    "When the painting is dry, frame it and hang it in the gallery. No, this painting doesn't cost much. Do you understand?" Mo Xiaoyu walked to the door, took another look at the painting, and said.

    Ji Shengjie nodded in surprise, Meng Qiuna looked at Mo Xiaoyu in surprise, not knowing what happened.

    "Is the boss okay, what stimulated you?" When Mo Xiaoyu left the store, Meng Qiuna quietly came back and asked Ji Shengjie.

    Ji Shengjie stood two meters away from the painting, hugged his shoulders, touched his chin with one hand, and said, "Unfortunately, this painting is not good, otherwise, it will definitely be worth a high price."

    "Does the boss want to wait a few years for a higher price?" Monchona asked.

    "No, this painting has a story, a story that no one knows, but it may become a peerless masterpiece in the future. Alas, the name is too sad, unless it is a museum, no one will buy it privately."  Ji Shengjie shook his head and said.

    When Mo Xiaoyu returned to Ji Kexin's house, all the paint and clothes were so useless, but Bailu came back and was watching TV on the sofa. Seeing Mo Xiaoyu's appearance, he couldn't help but joked, "You are going to help the dyeing workshop  gone?"

    Mo Xiaoyu ignored her, went directly to the bathroom to take a shower, then went downstairs, sat on the sofa and drank tea, staring at the TV, but didn't know what was playing on the TV.

    Bailu saw that Mo Xiaoyu's spirit was not right, and asked, "What happened?"

    "No, it's just that I feel uncomfortable. Ji Kexin is not willing to stay here for how long you plan to stay here."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    the"Why don't you want to, do you think I have an affair with you?" Bailu spoke very casually in front of Mo Xiaoyu, sometimes even Mo Xiaoyu couldn't bear it.

    "You want to, but I don't want to."  Mo Xiaoyu said disapprovingly.

    "You want to die, you don't have to worry about this matter, I will go to talk to her, you called me that night, and then you hung up, which made her very angry, and I have to wait for you to come back to settle the score, no  Shall I hit you?" White Deer asked.

    "This is my business, don't worry about it, what's the matter, did you follow Linghu Lanxin today?" Mo Xiaoyu lit a cigarette and asked.

    "Well, does Linghu Lanxin really believe in Buddhism? During the time I came to Tangzhou, I have followed her to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha twice, but once she entered the Buddhist temple, she could easily get rid of me. When she reappeared,  It might be too late for anything."  Bailu said very annoyed.

    Mo Xiaoyu stood up, took a piece of A4 paper and a pencil, and sat down next to Bailu. Bailu might have just taken a shower, and his hair was still wet, and it was scattered on the bathrobe.  Mo Xiaoyu filled his nose.

    Mo Xiaoyu wanted to sneeze several times, but he didn't sneeze. Every time, he rubbed his nose and continued to draw the floor plan of the Reclining Buddha Temple on the paper.

    "This is the main hall. There is a small courtyard behind the main hall. This is the VIP area. Because there are too many people in front, some people still want to draw lots. It is not very convenient to solve the lottery. I opened an IP behind this, and the place is clean.  , you go here next time, I met Linghu Lanxin once there."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "There are also IPs in Buddhist temples? Didn't the Buddha say that all living beings are equal?" Bailu laughed.

    "That's right, that's what the Buddha said. These VIP areas were made by his disciples. This matter has nothing to do with the Buddha. It's like a policy of the central government. It's formulated by the high-level. It's well thought out. Once it is implemented, it will definitely benefit the people.  But in the hands of the monks below, you have the final say on how to implement it, or they have the final say? Of course, the disciples of the Buddha have the final say, right?" Mo Xiaoyu's mood is much better at this time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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