Chapter 1183
As soon as his voice fell, it was said that Gu Bei's eyes were fleeting with a trace of ferocity and surprise. He looked at Song yean seriously and said, "what do you want to express?"
Song yean said in a low voice, "up to now, there's no need to hide between us. I've come to tell you this. It's really my selfish intention, but how you do it has nothing to do with me. My reminder ends here."
Yu Gubei sneered and then suggested, "in this case, Mr. Song, why don't we work together?"
Song yean frowned slightly and did not answer.
Yu Gu Bei stood up and walked slowly towards him. He said with a smile, "don't forget, we have a common enemy."
There is no doubt that their common enemy is Yu Yimo, Gu Bei for the sake of hatred and wealth, power and status, while song yean for the sake of emotion.
Who can bear his wife to see other men secretly?
But song yean tightly pursed his lips, did not say a word, and did not let go to cooperate with him.
Yu Gubei didn't care about it. He said with a smile, "Mr. Song, I don't need you to do anything, but I thank you for telling me. Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory reply."
Then, he said, "if there is such cooperation in the future, please come to me."
historical
Song yean frowned impatiently and suddenly said, "I hope there won't be any more. What's more, my information is not necessarily accurate. You can look it up, or it may not be true. In addition, if you want to do something, don't touch Ruan Shi. "
His tone was firm and irrefutable. Ruan Shishi was his bottom line and the reason why he came here. He didn't want to see her hurt at all, so from the beginning, he had to make it clear with Yu Gubei,
Yu Gubei laughed twice, "Mr. Song, don't worry, I still have this discretion."
Song Ye settled down and took a deep look at him. He didn't say anything. He turned around in silence and walked away. When he took the elevator to go downstairs, his mind was in a mess.
Is he doing it right?
Castle Peak, mountain Zen house.
The abbot received Ruan Shishi, and soon after they went in, the sky outside became more and more gloomy, thundering, and the clouds became lower and lower.
After a while, it rained heavily.
Ruan Shishi, holding hot tea in her hand, went to the door and looked outside. She was worried and said, "I don't know if it will stop raining?"
Just now, when the three of them arrived near the building they saw in the middle of the mountain, they found that it was a Buddhist temple. There was a plaque hanging at the gate. It was a little old, but it was not difficult to see that the words on it were "Castle Peak Buddhist temple".
The three of them lingered at the door for a while. They were hesitating whether to go in directly. Suddenly, a young monk came out of the door. He was about five or six years old. He was smart and charming. He just looked at them with a kind of timidity and precaution.
They wanted to stop the little monk and ask for a few words, but the little monk closed the door and ran away.
After a while, the door opened again, and a calm and charitable old man in a gray Haiqing robe came out. He said hello to them kindly, and even invited them in.