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- Qin Ruan lost control.
Ling Xiaoxuan's words brought to the forefront the things she had always been worried about and feared in her heart.
The panic in his heart made Qin Ruan's heart ache.
Ling Xiaoxuan has always been measured in her words and deeds, and her behavior is polite in advance and retreat. She has always known how to show respect to others.
Today, her words were extreme, and every sentence she said went straight to people's weak points.
If someone else had said those words, Qin Ruan might not be so emotional.
It just so happened that this person was Ling Xiaoxuan, a friend she deemed trustworthy and worthy of making.
The uneasiness in her heart surged up like crazy, and she was eager to see the third master as soon as possible. .
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After Qin Ruan left, Ling Xiaoxuan huddled lazily on the sofa, making no movement or sound.
Lin Ning poured a glass of water and brought it to her: "Why should I irritate her when I can obviously speak in a tactful way?"
Qin Ruan is out of control, why can't Lin Ning see it?
He is a psychiatrist who can identify a person's thoughts through the other person's words, deeds, and facial expressions.
When Ling Xiaoxuan said that the third master would die, Qin Ruan showed his age-appropriate impulsiveness and extremeness.
At that moment, the anger released from her body was like a ferocious cub, with all the thorns on her body standing up and becoming fierce.
Ling Xiaoxuan took the water glass, took a sip, and said calmly: "Mr. Huo has a physical problem. No one in the major families knows about it. No one dares to gossip about it in Qin Ruan's ears.
She is too cold-tempered, and her IQ is higher than her EQ. Give her a push when necessary. I hope she will not experience the pain of my previous life when the third master is about to die. "
Recalling Qin Ruan's appearance just now, Lin Ning chuckled: "She seems to have a slight affective disorder. She is a relatively contradictory individual, longing for emotions but afraid of touch. She just lost control. I think Mr. Huo is in her mind The position is not light.¡±
Ling Xiaoxuan leaned her head on the sofa pillow and sighed softly: "That's for sure. Didn't you see that when she was standing with Mr. Huo, her eyes couldn't accommodate anyone else, only the third Mr. Huo could be seen.
Qin Ruan is luckier than me. Mr. Huo is weak and prone to early death, but they are already together. Even if they can only get along for a few years, at least they will have no regrets for the rest of their lives. "
At the end of the sentence, her tone was uncertain.
The sadness that had been sorted and hidden was accidentally leaked again.
Lin Ning stepped forward and rubbed her head: "Since the third master is so important in Qin Ruan's mind, aren't you afraid that your previous words will make her hold a grudge?"
Ling Xiaoxuan shook her head: "She won't."
Although she was frightened by the pressure on Qin Ruan's body and the cold aura released by him before, she did not feel that Qin Ruan did any harm to her.
Qin Ruan¡¯s temperament is easy to figure out. No matter how cold-tempered she is, she is still a human being, and she also has deep-hidden emotions. She knows right from wrong and will not easily offend innocent people.
Ling Xiaoxuan didn¡¯t tell Lin Ning this.
What she is thinking about right now is that Qin Ruan said that she wanted to contact Master Huicheng of Nanyin Temple.
She rejected this monk from the bottom of her heart.
It was the other party who broke it off in person. Her extravagant hope of being with Ling Zeheng and the anger deep in her heart could not be easily erased.
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Huo Zhai.
Huo Yirong hurried over after receiving the call.
He stood outside the open door of the study, and what caught his eye was his third brother who was sitting on the chair, his eyes lightly closed, letting the setting sun shroud his body, and the outline of his delicate facial features was coated with a layer of warm light.
The other party was handsome and deep, with a pale face and bright red lips, as if they were stained with blood, and he looked very sickly.
Huo Yirong walked into the room, his steps subconsciously slowed down.
Although the voice was soft, it still alarmed the third master who had his eyes closed to relax.
He opened his black eyes, with a hint of coldness in them.
Seeing that the person coming was my second cousin, the light in his eyes became gentler: "He came so quickly."
Huo Yirong Qingjun's face was solemn: "Knowing that you were vomiting blood, my heart almost stopped and I wanted to fly over!
What's going on? I've been too tired these past few days. Why are you vomiting blood again? Do you want to invite Lingxuzi to show you? "
Mr. Huo lowered his eyes and his eyes fell on the documents that were sorted out on the table in just a few hours.
He played with the beads on his wrist with his slender fingers, his movements were careless, and his tone was gentle and calm: "No, this time is different."
Huo Yirong stood in front of the table with a worried look on his face: "Why is it different?"
Mr. Huo raised his eyes, and there was a hint of sadness in those dark and gloomy eyes.The deep meaning that no one can see through: "Second brother, I feel like something is really wrong with my body this time."
When Huo Yirong heard this, he panicked.
He walked quickly to Huo Yunqian, put his hand on his shoulder and looked up and down.
"What went wrong? Why didn't you tell me before? It's the end of the year and I don't know if Lingxuzi is in the capital. I'll call him!"
Huo Yirong had already put his hand into his trouser pocket and took out his mobile phone.
Huo Yunqian raised his hand and pressed it on his hand that was about to make a call: "Second brother, I didn't come to you to disturb the family. We have two children this year. Let's celebrate the New Year in peace."
The voice was gentle and the tone was undeniably strong.
Huo Yirong¡¯s hand held the phone very hard, and the bulging veins on the back of his hand seemed to break through the skin.
He raised his head and glared at Huo Yunqian, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to say?"
Mr. Huo Erye was angry.
very angry.
He was so angry that he couldn't even hide his anger in front of his younger brother, whom he always respected and doted on.
He had a hunch that what the third brother said next would make him lose his mind.
Mr. Huo lowered his eyes and fiddled with the Buddhist beads on his wrist with his white fingertips.
"Second brother, look, this bead is no longer bright, it seems to be covered with a layer of black mist."
He raised the Buddhist beads on his wrist in front of Huo Yirong so that he could see them clearly.
Huo Yirong frowned and stared at the string of Buddhas.
The once crystal clear Buddhist beads have now become dull.
Mr. Huo Erye had a cold face and an unusually solemn expression.
He stretched out his hand and touched the beads carefully, his voice trembling slightly: "Why is this happening?"
The corners of Mr. Huo's beautiful lips curved slightly, and there was no emotion in his voice: "This string of Buddhist beads is my companion. My life is inseparable from it. When the beads are destroyed, it will be the day my life ends." .¡±
What he said didn¡¯t sound like it was a matter of life and death, and his tone was as casual as discussing the weather.
Huo Yirong's eyes turned red, staring closely at the string of Buddhist beads on his third brother's wrist.
"Bullshit! I don't believe it!" He gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Lingxuzi clearly said that there are still ten years. There must be something wrong. I will call him over now."
He squeezed the mobile phone in his palm very hard, and did not dare to contact Lingxuzi without Huo Yunqian's permission.
Huo Yunzhen's voice was low, and his eyes were fixed on him: "Second brother, please invite Lingxuzi here. My grandfather and father can't hide it."
Huo Yirong lost his temper and said resolutely: "I won't alarm them, leave this matter to me!"
He was confident that even if he invited Lingxuzi here, his grandfather and uncle would not be disturbed.
Mr. Huo relaxed and leaned on the seat, looking at Huo Yirong quietly with his cold eyes.
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