Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Chapter 852: You are threatening me (2)

As the car started to move forward, Lu Sizheng did not speak, and it was natural that Zhao Yulin could not speak actively. (((Cartino Novel Network www.novelmtl.com)))

The atmosphere in the car was a bit stagnant, and finally Lu Sizheng spoke first: "Just now, I seem to see Miss Zhao walking with my brother-in-law."

Zhao Yulin was startled, and it took a long time to realize that the brother-in-law in Lu Sizheng's mouth was Li Yan. She suddenly seemed to understand something, her face suddenly sank: "You let someone follow me?"

Just now when Lu Sizheng threatened her with Xiaoli, Zhao Youlin felt strange. This person did not show up early or late. She chose to show up when she came out with Xiaoli, and made a special appointment at this time to make it clear that she was Premeditated!

"Miss Zhao misunderstood, how could I be followed by you? All this is just a coincidence."

Zhao Yulin turned her face away in a noncommittal way. You said it was coincidence or coincidence? Do you really treat me like a three-year-old kid?

Seeing that Zhao Yulin did not respond, Lu Sizheng did not care too much, and smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter if Miss Zhao believes it or not, but as a suitor of Miss Zhao, I think I still need to remind Miss Zhao that my so-called sister is jealous. But it's bigger than an average woman. If Miss Zhao doesn't want to get into unnecessary trouble, it's better to stay away from that man."

As soon as Lu Sizheng said this, Zhao Yulin could no longer remain indifferent. She turned to look at Lu Sizheng and wanted to ask, but found that Lu Sizheng had closed her mouth and did not intend to continue speaking.

But the more he was like this, the more Zhao Yulin felt that he must know something, but Lu Sizheng didn't say it, she wouldn't be able to ask again.

The silence and depression in the car was restored again, but at this time, Zhao Yulin had other conjectures in her heart, but she didn't care too much until...

"Master Lu, where do you want to take me, you have to give me a plausible letter, so that I can be mentally prepared?" Zhao Yulin watched the car drive further and further, and then she would drive out of the city. Finally, I couldn't help but asked.

In my heart, he started to figure it out, isn't this guy planning to drag himself to a secluded place where birds don't lay eggs, throw himself into the river or bury himself alive?

Lu Sizheng still looked calm and calm, and it was tickling to see it. He especially wanted to rush forward to tear his mask and dig out all the emotions in his heart.

"Miss Zhao, don’t worry, since I took you away in front of so many people, I wouldn’t take you to any inexplicable place. It’s just that the place we are going is a little farther away, so Miss Zhao will wait patiently. It will be here soon."

Zhao Yulin was skeptical of Lu Sizheng's words, and as a result, Lu Sizheng's so-called approaching was the car had gone for more than half an hour.

Just when Zhao Yulin finally couldn't help but want to blacken her face and wanted to ask Lu Sizheng again where he was taking herself, the car finally stopped before Zhao Yulin was about to break out.

"Here." Lu Sizheng's understatement made Zhao Yulin realize her current situation.

Looking at the towering mountains and the temples with yellow walls and white tiles on the tops of the mountains, the corners of Zhao Youlin's mouth finally twitched uncontrollably.

"Master Lu brought me to a place like this because I was just a little bit assigned to see through Hong Chen, ready to convert to Buddhism, so I came here to be a testimony?"

Lu Sizheng heard the ridicule in Zhao Yulin’s words, and replied indifferently: “People say Buddhism is pure. If possible, I would also think of it as being pure and pure. It’s a pity that there are six impures like me. The world still misses people who are still missed by Buddhism. Buddhism is afraid that they will not accept them. Miss Zhao, please."

Zhao Yulin took a deep look at Lu Sizheng, and stepped out of the car.

Below the temple is a long distance of stone steps. The car can't drive up at all and can only go up step by step.

Fortunately, the temples in this time period are much cleaner than weekends and holidays. There are only a few monks and old people in the temple.

Seeing Zhao Yulin walking up, an older monk seemed to know Lu Sizheng, and he soon greeted him from the temple with a genial smile: "Mr. Lu, you are here."

"Host, I'll give my parents an incense stick." Lu Sizheng said and introduced Zhao Youlin to the host. "Host, this is my friend, Miss Zhao Youlin. Miss Zhao, this is the host of this temple. "

Although Zhao Yulin didn't have a good impression of Lu Sizheng, she did not spread this dissatisfaction to other people, and politely greeted the old host: "Good host."

The host stared at Zhao Yulin kindly for a long time. Somehow, Zhao Yulin always felt that the host stared at her with such a weird gaze, which made her reflexively want to avoid it.

The host seemed to be aware of Zhao Yulin's uncomfortableness, so he quickly closed his eyes and smiled slightly, "Miss Zhao is here for the first time. Take advantage of this opportunity to take a good stroll in the temple. Although this mountain is remote, , But the scenery is still good."

Zhao Yulin smiled, noncommittal.

The host did not always pay attention to him, and soon he would turn to talk to Lu Sizheng.

"Mr. Lu hasn't been here for a while, I thought about it recently, Mr. Lu should almost come here, please." The host said while guiding the two of them.

Soon, Zhao Yulin and others were taken by him to a relatively remote room.

Zhao Yulin maintained a defensive posture from beginning to end, especially after entering the house.

After leading Lu Sizheng into the door, the host consciously left. The bodyguards who followed Lu Sizheng also withdrew from the house under the sign of Lu Sizheng.

When Zhao Yulin saw this, she wanted to quit, but Lu Sizheng called out first: "Miss Zhao will stay here with me for a while."

Zhao Youlin paused as she walked out, weighing for a moment, bit her lip, and walked in with Lu Sizheng.

The inner room of the house is a small hall, the sun is still poisonous outside this meeting, it is very bright, but before the hall is a bit dark, with the two candles on the hall, it’s really true There is a bit of enchanting color.

There are two parallel ranks in the center of the hall. The characters Zhao Youlin did not read carefully. After listening to the words just said by the host, Zhao Youlin has guessed that the two tablets are probably the names of Lu Sizheng's parents.

Realizing this, Zhao Yulin couldn't help being a little strange. People who died these years usually don't take their bodies to cremation and place them in a cemetery or a safekeeping place. How can they return the entire tablet? Could it be the tradition of their Lu family?

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