The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

Shi Ling:?What are you yelling about?
The young monk ignored Shi Ling's shocked eyes, quickly ran behind her, and hugged her arm, "Sister, didn't you say that the monks at Wuhan Temple are the kindest? Why are they so cruel!"

Shi Ling withdrew his hand indifferently: "Haha. Didn't you just say you wouldn't talk to me?"

The little monk stared at her and said angrily: "It wasn't because of you that you agreed to let me come to the temple to cosplay as a little monk and take photos and videos for me, but you left me and left, causing me to get lost. If it weren't for you, If you find me, I won’t take pictures of the surrounding environment, so now people think I’m secretly taking pictures of their privacy, and think I’m a little pervert!”

Shi Ling's mouth twitched slightly.

It would be a pity for this little kid not to join the entertainment industry and become a child star!

The few monks surrounding them also looked at each other.

This kid looks like a primary school student, so it doesn't sound like he's making it up.Isn't it true that they are all invincible?
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Shi Ling pushed him in front of the monks of Wuhan Temple and said coldly: "You should take him away and give him a good beating. He is not my brother."

The little monk's eyes turned red instantly, "You've revealed your true colors! I knew you were good to me, and you were just pretending to bring me here to play! You just want to take the opportunity to lose me, right? I'm going to complain to my dad when I get back. My dad divorced your mom and kicked you vicious mother and daughter out of the house!"

The onlookers' monks switched to melon-eating mode in one second: Wow!No wonder there was a quarrel, it turns out they are not siblings!Bored at work, family ethics drama, I love watching it!
Shi Ling: "It's up to me to get lost on your own. If it weren't for uncle, do you think I want to take you out to play? If you like cosplay monks so much, you might as well stay here and become a monk!"

The little monk was stunned for a moment, looked up at Shi Ling, and burst into tears: "Bad woman!"

The few monks from the Wuhan Temple were still surrounding them, and even the pilgrims passing by couldn't help but stop and watch.

As if he didn't want to be embarrassed here, Shi Ling dragged him away and said impatiently: "Oolong, let's go."

Several monks subconsciously gave way.

Even the monk who first pointed at the little monk felt that he had been defeated before. He scratched his head and said: "I must have misunderstood. Even if other temples send people, they can't let this little kid come." Secretly photographed.”

Shi Ling dragged the young monk across the bridge and stopped at a remote place.

Seeing that the little monk was still crying, she said angrily: "There is no one left, stop pretending."

The little monk looked around to confirm, then quickly stretched out his sleeve to wipe away his tears, but he still couldn't stop sobbing. He choked and said, "I can't do it anymore. I'm too deep into the drama and I can't stop."

Shi Ling was a little speechless, "You are quite emotional. I still prefer your unruly look before."

The little monk choked and said, "Thank you just now. I thought you wouldn't help me. You are such a good person."

"Okay, no need to give me a good guy card. Taking secret photos is not advisable. You may get slapped and invade your privacy. Don't do that in the future."

Shi Ling hit him on the head with the incense stick in his hand, and then walked towards the Buddhist temple.

The little monk quickly followed her, "Sister, wait for me."

"Why are you still following me?" Shi Ling thought, thinking that this little monk was addicted to acting.

"Donor, my name is Jing Ning." He looked solemn and lowered his voice and said to Shi Ling: "Don't offer incense in Wuji Temple. What they worship is not the real Buddha."