Seeing that this old man was about to bring someone in, and when Chen Jinghe was sweating profusely in the back, suddenly, another person came to the door of the hospital.

"Amitabha, donor Chen, is that little donor still here?"

Wearing a gray monk's robe, when he lowered his head with the beads of the Buddha, his voice was like a bell.

It was the old monk.

Chen Jinghe was stunned: "Yes, it's still inside, Master, why did you come down?"

The old monk smiled and took out a bag containing clothes from the bag he brought.

"The female donor asked me to bring a change of clothes down. She cares about her husband very much, donor Chen, so please give this to him."

"what?"

Chen Jinghe stared blankly at the bag, completely dumbfounded.

What is the age, do you still need to send clothes?

Besides, in this hospital, I wear hospital gowns every day, so I don't need to change any other clothes at all.

Chen Jinghe took the bag hesitantly.

"Blue donor..."

Unexpectedly, just after he brought the clothes over, the old monk spoke again, and this time, he called Lan Ling directly.

Chen Jinghe's eyes widened again.

And Lan Ling was standing there staring gloomily at him.

"Donor Lan, listening to what you just said, I want to send the little donor back to the mountain quickly. Since this is the case, it is better to let the poor monk take him back today to save you trouble."

"..."

The entire hospital door was silent.

Because, since Lan Ling regained power, no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, and no one dared to bargain with him.

Chen Jinghe also grabbed the bag in his hand with a pale face.

What surprised him was that although this Lan Ling was also very angry, he didn't have any seizures.

"Just take care of yourself, there's nothing wrong with you here!"

"Donor Lan is wrong. The little donor was sent down from the mountain by the poor monk. If he has anything to do, the poor monk must be responsible. Otherwise, how can I go back and explain to the female donor?"

"you--"

"Also, the poor monk remembers that the benefactor promised the poor monk at the beginning. You called the god benefactor yesterday, and today you want to take this little benefactor away, Lan benefactor, do you want to go back on your word?"

In the last sentence, this old monk was standing at the door of the hospital. His originally kind face turned into a rare stern look.

Chen Jinghe was stunned!

What is the origin of this old monk? How dare he talk to this man like that, doesn't he know who he is? Aren't you afraid that he will kill him with one shot?

Chen Jinghe looked at Lanling in horror.

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, the old man immediately released his murderous aura. He was almost a little hideous. A pair of scarlet old eyes stared at the old monk, as if he wanted to eat him alive immediately!

But in the end, he still didn't move.

"go!"

He honed the word word by word.

Then soon, he turned around and took those people away.

Chen Jinghe: "..."

Just standing there dumbfounded, he passed more than ten seconds before looking at the old monk again.

At this time, the old monk had returned to normal.

"Donor Chen, that poor monk will not bother you anymore and leave." Then, the old monk also left.

Really TM evil door ah!

Chen Jinghe stared at the departing back, and was stunned for a long time.

Chen Jinghe actually knew about Lan Ling. They used to be comrades-in-arms, and they were people from that era, although they didn't have a very close relationship.

However, he knew who was around him and what his family was like.

So, he really doesn't remember that there are still people who are afraid of people like him. Did he see it wrong? His expression just now was fearful, right?

It was like an irritated lion, although it wanted to swallow that person in one bite, but in the end, it had to endure it and go back angrily.

This is really weird!

Who is that old monk?

Chen Jinghe didn't want to understand for a long time.

There is also Wen Xuxu in the temple on the mountain, because she found that someone in the closet in the room seemed to have moved it early in the morning. She looked through it and saw that a few men's clothes were missing.

How is this going?

A hint of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Not long after, she saw the old monk coming in from the temple gate.

"Master, have you gone out?"

"Well, is there something wrong with the female benefactor?" The old monk still looked kind and kind. After seeing her, he stopped and asked with a smile.

Wen Xuxu shook his head hurriedly: "It's nothing, I just want to know, did the master hear my grandfather's message at the foot of the mountain?"

She was embarrassed to ask about the clothes, so she just asked Shenzong Yulai directly.

After the stock market opened in the morning, on Raymond's side, she had already bought all the stocks he wanted at a low price, so she wanted to know his progress now.

Fortunately, the old monk smiled again when he heard it.

"Yes, it's good news. The death sentence was pronounced, but there was no execution today. I heard it was suspended."

"Really?"

When Wen Xuxu heard this, she was instantly overjoyed. JrNovels.com