The matter of the order was finally resolved, and Wen Xuxu's family could finally take a breath.

Especially Huo Sijue, his eyes were bloodshot during this time, and the whole person had lost a lot of weight, so Wen Xuxu thought that it was autumn, and the two of them simply went to play with them.

[Huo Sixing: You went to play, what about the bar? I can't go either, Xiaoye is in City A again, quit? 】

As soon as they heard that the two couples were going to play, Huo Sixing from the Red Pavilion quit and started shouting in the group.

Seeing this, Wen Xuxu hurriedly explained.

[Wen Xuxu: I won't go for a long time, I just go to relax and come back in a few days. 】

[Little Leaf: Where is my sister going? Are you coming to City A? I haven't seen you in a long time, I really miss it. 】

This little girl who had not been bubbling for a long time suddenly came out and invited them to City A very warmly.

City A?

Wen Xuxu was a little moved when she heard this place.

Yes, that's where they grew up, the climate is pleasant, and there are relatives there, isn't it just right to go at this time?

Wen Xuxu hung up the phone and went upstairs to find Huo Sijue.

But she didn't expect that after she went upstairs, she actually saw what he was drawing on the desk. When she got closer, she found that it was still a very familiar terrain.

"This... what are you doing painting a temple? Don't you think so?"

"This is a ticking time bomb, and we still need to clear it. Moreover, under the temple, the super radiation in the laboratory is not good for the monks. If there are pilgrims who break in unintentionally, it will be even more troublesome."

He frowned while holding a pencil to draw.

Wen Xuxu: "..."

Just looking at this man like this, she didn't know what to say for a while

The only thing I can feel is that there is something in my throat.

He really doesn't look like him anymore.

In the past, he was ruthless and aloof. If it wasn't his own business, he wouldn't even look at it at all.

But now, he seems to have changed his nature. He will remember the safety of others, and he will also think about what harm this incident will bring. Could it be that because of his age, his heart has become soft?

But in fact, he is only 35 years old this year.

Wen Xuxu didn't bother him anymore, but went down and carefully arranged nourishing recipes for him.

Two days later, Huo Sijue entered the mountain again.

And Wen Xuxu also followed along. As for the bar, she handed it over to Zhu Tingting. Anyway, she was in the capital and could watch at any time.

The couple stayed on the mountain for half a month.

After more than half a month, it was late autumn, and the capital began to become extraordinarily cold, and because Shenzongyu was getting older, his health began to deteriorate this year.

[Shen Yu: Si Jue, grandpa suddenly passed out. He is in the hospital now, when will you come down? 】

When Shen Yu sent a message, Wen Xuxu and Huo Sijue were sitting in the meditation room in the silent temple in the middle of the night, eating a small homemade hot pot, all of which were mushrooms on the mountain.

The taste is very good.

Suddenly, Wen Xuxu frowned when he saw the man opposite, and put down his chopsticks.

Wen Xuxu: "What's wrong? Something happened?"

Huo Sijue nodded: "Well, the old man has been sent to the hospital, clean up and let's go down the mountain."

He moved quickly.

When Wen Xuxu heard that something had happened to the old man, of course she would not delay. Immediately, she

After getting up and tidying up a bit, the two went out the door.

"Wait a minute, brother, don't we tell the master?"

"Tell him what to do?"

Huo Sijue was in a hurry to go back and refused without thinking.

Wen Xuxu was in a hurry, she grabbed him, made him wait in the yard, and then ran back by herself. At night, she knocked on the old monk's door.

"Girl, it's so late?"

"No, Master, there was news from home just now, saying that grandpa fainted suddenly and was sent to the hospital. Do you want to go down with us to have a look?"

Wen Xuxu looked at the old monk who came to open the door for him in a robe and said eagerly.

The voice fell, and the door of the meditation room fell silent.

The old monk only saw him standing in the dim light for a moment, and then his old face slowly turned white.

In fact, even if a monk is outside the world, the fetters in the world are really at a critical juncture. Who can let go? And the Buddha in their hearts is unlikely to force them to let go of these things.

Because, in great love, there must be countless small loves to accumulate.

That night, the old monk also hurriedly followed them down the mountain.

Sure enough, after arriving at the hospital, Shenzongyu did not come out of the operating room, and Chen Jinghe's diagnosis was cerebral thrombosis.

Cerebral thrombosis...

The faces of the gods who stayed in the corridor darkened.

As for this old monk, looking at the closed door of the operating room, with a pair of calloused hands, he squeezed the string of beads hanging on his chest tightly.

After waiting for more than three hours, finally, the lights in the operating room went out.

Huo Sijue, Shen Yu and others saw it and immediately got out of their chairs.

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