CEO's Runaway Lover

Chapter 92, This feeling can be remembered, but at that time, Baiyun Temple was a temple on the top of the mountain in this city. Because of its long history and living alone on the top of the mountain, it has always been a place for some elegant people to yearn for and hide .It's just that the monastery is also very unique, never bothering to admit those famous and profitable people into the hospital.It is the tenet of Baiyun Temple to follow fate.

Murong Xuan set foot on this high mountain, stood outside the gate of the temple, looked around, and there were continuous high mountains standing in front of her eyes.And the high mountain opposite the gate of Baiyun Temple is the one that Mu Botian pushed her off the cliff.

There was a different kind of emotion in the eyes, Qiao He, what role did you play in my tragic life.

The little master in the temple opened the door, saw Murong Xuan, his eyes trembled, and he immediately calmed down.

"Dare to ask the benefactor, is it to offer incense or make a wish when you come so early."

"I'm looking for Qiao He," Murong Xuan said coldly and bluntly. Now she doesn't like to beat around the bush.

The little master was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Sorry, there is no one the benefactor is looking for in this temple."

"I know, he's here, and you know it too." Murong Xuan could tell from his stunned look that Qiao He was really here.

"Jie Kong made a promise a long time ago that he would never see anyone outside the world again. Donor, please go back!" The little master joined hands, and the monks did not lie. What's more, he didn't speak, but Qiao was gone. heh.There are, but they are all empty.

Murong Xuan suddenly took out a gun and put it on the head of the little master.Narrowing his eyes, he gave a cold look.

"Let me go in and meet him."

At this time, the little master didn't feel any abnormality, and closed his eyes calmly.

Murong Xuan was angry, she just wanted to scare him, she never thought of killing anyone, let alone a monk.

Suddenly and quickly raised his wrist, hitting the little master's neck.The little master fell down and passed out.Murong Xuan sneered, and stepped on the body of the little master.

But just after entering the door, an old monk with a white beard came over again.He said "Namo Amitabha Buddha" to her.

"I'm looking for Qiao He," Murong Xuan said again.

"Please come in! Jie Kong is inside." The old monk waved his hand and pointed to a room behind.

Murong Xuan was surprised, she thought there would be a big entanglement, but she didn't expect the old monk to be so forthright.

He looked suspiciously at the old monk with a benevolent face, and then walked quickly to the woodshed behind.

Pushing open the door, the sunlight that has not yet fully emerged also shone in.It was very dark inside, except for the light at the door, it was impossible to see anything clearly inside.Going further in, I could vaguely see that it was a Buddhist hall, under the Buddha statue, a candle with a faint light stood there.

Kneeling in front of the Buddha statue with his back to her, the monk chanting Buddhist words in a low voice slowly knocked on the wooden fish.

"You're here," the monk asked softly behind her back.

Murong Xuan's heart trembled, it was Qiao He's voice, but it was too desolate.

"Yes,"

"Why are you here?"

"I want to see you." Murong Xuan said calmly, yes, I want to see him, just want to see him.

The monk stood up slowly and turned around.On a face that was still young, there were two pale eyebrows.The eyes are no longer clear, but blank, and the blank seems to hold nothing anymore.

"Qiao He," Murong Xuan murmured softly, thinking that she was so strong that she would no longer feel heartache, but seeing Qiao He now, she still couldn't help but feel pain.

"The benefactor is too surprised. His appearance is just a shell of us, just like the face of the benefactor now." Qiao He said lightly.

"Why do you have to do this, hate me?"

Qiao He smiled slightly, "What is hatred? Everything is nothing but obsession. For example, the me back then, and the present benefactor, both cared too much about myself. Qiao He is dead, just like the benefactor five years ago, the reborn , only empty."

"I met Fang Rouyi yesterday, and I know everything, and I also know that I misunderstood you."

"Really, congratulations to the benefactor, you have fulfilled a wish."

"Are you going to live like this? If it's possible, I..." Murong Xuan didn't continue. If it's possible, what can she do?so what?The moment she decided to be born again, she had already sold herself to the devil.

"Benefactor, you are too worried. When the water flows, you will never find the original footprints." Qiao He put his hands together and said lightly, without a trace of waves on his face.

Murong Xuan stared blankly at Qiao He for a long time, and finally nodded.

What else is there to say, the formerly intimate lovers are now strangers, not even strangers.The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, nor is it when I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.Instead, when I stand in front of you, your heart can no longer stir up a ripple, and the heart and heart have slipped into two tracks.

"Has the benefactor's wish been fulfilled?" Qiao He, no, Jie Kong asked indifferently.

Murong Xuan smiled, yes, is her wish fulfilled?Suddenly I thought of a verse in an ancient poem: This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already at a loss.

She and Qiao He really loved each other.Those good times are so warm that can never be replicated.But those injuries are also mistakes that can never be undone.Anyway, everything is in the past, some love, maybe because of various differences between them, some love is because of the passage of time.

Love will never wait in place.When I went to pursue it, it had disappeared without a trace.

On the way down the mountain, I suddenly felt a lot easier.Johy, I love you, but the love is gone.

Di Shangjun half leaned against the car door, smiling as he watched her walk down.

"Are you waiting for me?"

"Yes, I'm waiting for you."

"Get in the car!" Murong Xuan got into the car.

"How? Have you no more regrets?" Di Shangjun smiled softly.

Murong Xuan nodded, no regrets, just feeling more and more empty.The resentment accumulated for five years suddenly disappeared without a trace. This sense of gap made her a little at a loss.

"Everyone needs a belief to live, even if that belief is hatred or evil, but there is always a reason. Your only reason now is Mu Botian."

Murong Xuan nodded, maybe, the only reason for her to live now is Mu Botian.

Dear friends, after writing this, Murong Xuan, no, Wan Xiaoxuan understands all the grievances and grievances in the past.The next thing is the rivalry scene between her and Mu Botian, which is the beginning of the real contest.As for when the male protagonist will fall in love with the female protagonist, Midnight felt that falling in love all of a sudden seemed a bit hypocritical, after all, our male protagonist is not such a romantic person. (Oh, I was slapped by Mu Botian, and I actually said that I am not romantic, so I will show you romance right away. I slipped away in despair, ~~~~(>_<)~~~~.) So, the following In the rivalry scene, there will be a lot of heartwarming scenes from the little Zhengtai at midnight. The future life of the heroine and heroine will depend on how their sons play with these deceitful and black-bellied adults!