Lin Bing subconsciously turned his gaze to Bai He.
Bai He himself didn't have any objection, but Qin Cheng still opposed it.
"Are you sure you want Baihe to stay? Have you ever thought about the problem of who listens to whom?"
Bai He is a person who has learned from past mistakes, but Song Rushuang is much more opinionated than him.
There is no guarantee that he will not be persuaded by Song Rushuang and do what she tells him to do.
After a pause, Qin Cheng said helplessly:
"If even you can't stay, then no one else will be able to control Xiao Qi."
Lin Bing's gaze fell on Song Rushuang thoughtfully.
The corners of Song Rushuang's mouth twitched slightly.
Her cheap uncle really doesn't have anything to do with other people.
"Godmother, I think Uncle Xiao Qin is exaggerating. Xiao Qi has always been very well-behaved and obedient. As long as it's something Godmother tells him to do, Xiao Qi will definitely obey!"
She was so determined to make her central position clear.
But for Lin Bing, it was still not enough.
"Godmother, don't worry, Xiaoqi can do it alone!"
Are you kidding me? She is not an ordinary child!
Song Rushuang patted her chest and guaranteed that no child could say this with more confidence than her!
"Godmother has some doubts about Xiaoqi's promise, but your uncle Xiaoqin is right. You are a capable little girl and have your own ideas. Ordinary people really can't control you."
“…”
Since when has she stopped giving others a sense of faith?!
System Xiao Ai's cold and melancholy voice then rang out in Song Rushuang's mind:
"You don't have any trust in me anymore!"
“…”
Out of guilt, Song Rushuang did not argue with him.
Then she looked at Lin Bing, and after thinking for a moment, she really came up with a suitable candidate.
"You know what, I really thought of someone. I'd ask him to look after you. I'm afraid you wouldn't say no."
Song Rushuang tilted her head curiously.
Someone she couldn't refuse?
who?
It's not like he needs to call Chen Yao or Chen Xing back to keep an eye on her, right?
But the problem is that even if they come back, Song Rushuang will not be under their control.
Lin Bing didn't seem to intend to say it clearly at all.
She took Song Rushuang's hand and brought her to the main hall.
Master Huikong was worshiping Buddha and chanting scriptures in the main hall.
The first time Song Rushuang saw Master Huikong, her heart skipped a beat for no reason.
The person her godmother was talking about who could keep an eye on her, could she be referring to Master Huikong?
You’re right.
If this is really the person, she is really very willing to compromise.
Ever since she was a baby, when she first met this master, Song Rushuang always felt that something was strange about her, as if she had been seen through.
To be fair, she didn't want to be alone with this master.
The first time he saw Song Rushuang, Master Huikong sat up from his cushion, his smile kind and gentle, like a spring breeze in March:
"My dear Xiaoqi, how are you?"
Lin Bing put his hands aside, covered his mouth, and whispered in Song Rushuang's ear:
"Why, have you ever seen such a person?"
Song Rushuang said truthfully, "I saw it when I was a child, probably a few months old."
"Hiss, this is really strange."
How come I knew she was Xiaoqi at first sight?
Song Rushuang couldn't help but think that Master Huikong hadn't seen her since she grew up.
However, it is not ruled out that he may have seen her photo from her mother or grandmother.
It's hard to say for sure.
After coming back to her senses, Song Rushuang greeted Master Huikong very obediently.
Without Lin Bing saying anything, Master Huikong seemed to have guessed what Lin Bing was going to say.
"If you have anything to do, Mr. Lin, please go and take care of it. Xiao Qi can stay with me and I will take good care of her."
"I haven't said anything yet, but you've already guessed it. I originally had some questions for you, but I have more important things to do right now, so I won't say any more. As for the child, please keep an eye on her for the time being. Don't let her out of your sight."
Master Huikong nodded and said, "Please rest assured, Mr. Lin."
Song Rushuang followed Lin Bing to the door.
Lin Bing squatted down, pinched Song Rushuang's little face, and comforted her:
"Little Seven, be good. No need to send me off. Just wait here obediently for your godmother to bring your mother back safely!"
Song Rushuang looked at Lin Bing's receding back, feeling somewhat amused and helpless.
She wasn't seeing her off, she was trying to go with her.
But since it was useless to say it out loud, Lin Bing would definitely not agree.
So, she simply stopped talking about it.
Song Rushuang stood holding onto the door frame.
There were footsteps behind him, and then a jade pendant appeared in front of him.
Even before physical contact, one could already feel the vitality emanating from the jade pendant.
It was as if there was an inexplicable attraction that drew Song Rushuang to touch the jade pendant in front of her.
This is what Song Rushuang thought and did.
When her fingertips touched the jade pendant for the first time, a warm current like a trickling stream flowed from her fingertips into her limbs, bones, and internal organs.
Her previously painful physical condition received minimal relief.
It seemed as if in just that instant, the whole person came alive.
It was rare for Song Rushuang to relax.
However, before I could relax for a few seconds, Master Huikong's voice rang out beside my ears:
"Kid, is it worth it?"
"...Can I also understand this subjective consciousness as meaning that someone like you has also fallen into the cliché?"
"You've been through so much pain at such a young age, and your family members are completely unaware of it."
I’m afraid Duan Dinglan and Lin Bing would never have thought of this.
How much has Song Rushuang done for them?
"Will you tell anyone?"
"Little friend Xiao Qi, do you want me to tell you?"
Song Rushuang pursed her lips for a while, then said softly, "Of course, don't tell anyone."
"Oh? Even if it leads to irreversible consequences in the future, you still hope that I won't say anything?"
“…”
Song Rushuang opened her mouth, but nothing came out.
"If this poor monk is not mistaken, you only have three days to live."
Song Rushuang choked. This Master Huikong was surprisingly accurate.
However, even though she had been seen through to this point, Song Rushuang still had no intention of giving in:
"Two days, twenty-two hours, and three minutes, to be exact."
Master Huikong probably didn't expect Song Rushuang to talk about a matter concerning his life so lively, so he laughed out loud.
"It is true that I am not strict enough, please don't blame me."
"You're welcome."
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