Chapter 152： All sentient beings are bitter, but only by themselves! (1/2)
Wang Teng lost his tongue for a long time, and finally let Li Xiumei accept the fact that he made 580 million a month!
Li Xiumei held her mobile phone and counted the number twice again.
”I didn't expect my mother to be a rich fan!”
Wang Teng thought silently.
In the afternoon, he simply did not go out and stayed at home with Li Xiumei.
After all, after experiencing that kind of thing, even though Li Xiumei has always been very calm, Wang Teng can see that her heart is not as calm as it seems.
Li Xiumei didn't say that Wang Teng would naturally not raise it in person.
Mom's unwanted face?
...
Yan Qing staggered on a mountain path. He had stopped bleeding at the broken arm, but because of excessive blood loss, his face was extremely pale.
Holding his broken arm in his left hand, he gritted his teeth and walked up the mountain.
After half an hour, he stopped ...
In front of me is a grave!
Yan Qing went up, kneeled abruptly, looked at the tombstone in front of him, and said nothing.
This kneel until the sunset came down.
He just said hoarsely, ”Dad, mom, you say, am I really wrong?”
”That kid, shouldn't I have shot her?”
”But I hate it so much, why can those who are evil be at ease? And I can only guard your graves, torment day and night, and I can't bear it!”
”What's wrong with me killing them?”
Yan Qing hissed, the kind of pain that outsiders probably couldn't understand.
The next moment, he cried.
Kneeling at the tomb, crying like a homeless child.
The Buddha said: All living beings are bitter, and only self-crossing!
At this time, Yan Qing, I wonder if I can realize myself ...
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In the evening, at about seven o'clock, Wang Shengguo returned to his home. At noon Li Xiumei didn't tell him about it, so he knows nothing.
He walked into the door and saw a little man sitting quietly on the sofa, suddenly agitated.
”Doudou?” He was a little uncertain, and hurriedly shouted at Li Xiumei in the kitchen: ”Wife, what's going on?”
”You whisper, it scares the child.” Li Xiumei stepped out of the kitchen and said angrily.
”Okay, let me whisper.” Wang Shengguo immediately lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: ”If I remember correctly, that's Wang Fugui's daughter. Why did you come to our house?”
”The Wang Fugui family ... is gone!” Li Xiumei sighed.
”No, no?” Wang Shengguo repeated uncertainly.
What do you mean? Why don't I understand? ?
”Huh!” Li Xiumei nodded, and then told Wang Shengguo what happened at noon.
”Why don't you tell me about such a big thing, and it's so dangerous, how can you rush up to it.” After Wang Shengguo heard it, his face changed, and he was blamed with some fear.
”At that time, the situation was urgent. If I didn't show up, that young man would really kill Doudou. How can I bear her such a small child!” Li Xiumei said.
”You ... hey!” Wang Shengguo sighed, and didn't know how to say Li Xiumei.