Thinking this, Yu Linyuan waited for his phone to return, then went out and made a call to the abbot.
In the past, under his mother's guidance, he would occasionally visit the Buddha, but not often. However, if he is seeking peace and tranquility, he can visit the Buddha more often in the future.
In the hospital room, after confirming everyone had left, Si Jin quietly got up, secretly turned on her phone, found the person in charge of Hongyan Pavilion's C department, and edited a message: 【See you at the usual coffee shop the day after tomorrow afternoon.】
After editing, I didn't send it. I just stared at it, even turning up the phone's brightness a little, as if afraid someone wouldn't notice.
Xiao Yao's mind wasn't on that. Scratching her head, she said, "Copying scriptures, copying scriptures, sir, I remember the records saying that you used to copy scriptures in the Heavenly Realm, didn't you?"
Occasionally. Si Jing replied: That place is not part of our Heavenly Court system, but... Zen music can indeed calm the mind.
I used to fight for the Heavenly Realm, crawling and rolling through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. When I killed the most, the blood could reach up to my calves, and my eyes were bloodshot. When I committed heavy sins of killing, I always liked to use this method to calm myself down.
This is why he did not fall into depravity, murder, or lose his mind like most of the gods of that time.
Whether human or divine, everyone must seek a pure land to preserve their true nature. If one always views all people and gods with an attitude of "I am the only one who matters, and those who disobey will die," that is the beginning of destruction.
Just like the old... Heavenly Emperor.
Just then, Yu Linyuan finished his call and walked in. Si Jin, as if she had been caught doing something wrong, "quickly" put down her phone and lay back down.
This little action "coincidentally" fell into Uncle Yu's eyes.
Yu Linyuan lowered his eyes, looking at the still-glowing phone and the unsent message, which he was about to delete.
After a moment's thought, I changed it to: [The meeting will be held online the day after tomorrow afternoon. The meeting format will be announced later.]
He was worried about Jinjin's health, but he didn't want to delay her affairs.
After sending the message, Yu Linyuan subconsciously clicked "back" and immediately saw the words "Landlord" pinned to the top.
Upon opening it, I saw the few lines of dialogue left by Si Jin, and emotions began to surge within me—
Sure enough, she lied to him the moment they met, she lied to him about renting the house, and now she wants to go to Hongyan Pavilion behind his back.
Yu Linyuan pinched the bridge of his nose, turned off his phone, and stood guard by Si Jin's bedside: "President Jin, my sister's seven-day mourning period will be over the day after tomorrow. Could you take me to your house to see her?"
His tone was dangerous, but what he really meant was that staying in hotels all the time would make people uncomfortable, and that they should try to rest at home as much as possible.
“Okay.” Si Jin agreed, and the next day she was discharged from the hospital and took Yu Linyuan back to her real home.
Yu Linyuan got out of the car, picked up the person, and glanced at the villa in front of him: "This is your little villa?"
Si Jin: ?
"What did you say?"
"I mean...your...little villa?"
"Oh." Si Jin replied casually, but he didn't quite understand. Was his villa, with a total floor area of 500 square meters, small?
Just as she was wondering, she heard Yu Linyuan say, "Whenever you want to leave, I'll take you to my family's manor to live. There are lots of green plants there, which will be good for your health."
"..." Si Jin finally understood why it was called a "small villa". So this is how old men enjoy life.
After opening the door and entering the house, Si Jin soon discovered that Yu Linyuan had changed the password to the combination lock he had set.
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