After being widowed and reborn, I picked up the redemption script!

Chapter 79 I wish him peace and prosperity and a worry-free life

Xu Fanghua didn't dare to reply. She knew that Yun En had indeed done something wrong in this matter.

However, Yun Eun is still young after all!

Sang Zhicheng felt out of sight and out of mind, so he simply turned around and left.

I just left a message when I left.

"After our children finish the college entrance examination, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get divorced. The Sang family cannot tolerate you two giant Buddhas."

The relationship that lasted for several years was broken off at the drop of a hat, and the man's ruthlessness was indeed so vicious.

After Sang Zhicheng said that, he left without giving Xu Fanghua any chance to stay.

Looking at Sang Zhicheng's retreating figure, Xu Fanghua shed tears.

Seeing Sang Zhicheng leaving, Sang Yun'en quickly grabbed the corner of Xu Fanghua's clothes and said, "Mom, you must help me, I only have you."

"Snapped."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a slap in the face.

Xu Fanghua gritted his teeth and cursed: "I told you to be calm and peaceful a long time ago, but now it's like this, are you satisfied?!"

Sang Yun'en covered her burning face, not daring to say anything disobedient, and just kept admitting her mistake.

"Mom, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

What echoed in the living room were the heart-rending cries of the mother and daughter.

The word "outweighs the gains" is most appropriate in this place.

This farce should finally end.

Sangli was not in the mood to stay any longer, so she turned around, went upstairs, and closed the door.

She didn't care about what happened after that. She only knew that Sang Yun'en went to the hospital to abort the child, and when he came back, he stayed in the room all day without seeing anyone.

Anyway, this life is over.

This time Sang Zhicheng was really cruel. No matter how many good things Xu Fanghua said in front of him, he still said the same thing.

Leave.

Xu Fanghua ended up like this, and Sang Li sometimes felt that she was hateful and pitiful.

But after all, there was no compassion, and she no longer wanted to meddle in other people's business.

Sangli's life is plain and monotonous.

One week before the college entrance examination, the school gave senior high school students three days off, saying it was to reduce stress.

Sang Zhichengfei asked her to burn incense, saying that this would help her get into a good university.

In fact, Sangli's grades are already very good now. She can get into a good university even if she doesn't burn incense and worship Buddha.

But he couldn't resist Sang Zhicheng. He always felt that one must be sincere in order to get into a good university, so he insisted that Sangli burn incense.

In desperation, Sangli had no choice but to go with him.

The place wasn't that far away, just on a mountain on the outskirts of Linyi, but it was so remote that there were almost no people along the way.

It was a total of one and a half hours' drive, and Sangli had already slept by the time we arrived.

Sang Zhicheng went to park the car, but Sang Li walked in without waiting for him.

Looking up, the three characters Huiqing Temple stand out.

There is a bodhi tree planted at the door, hung with red ropes of peace and blessings. It sways gently when the wind blows.

It is undeniable that whether you believe in Buddhism or not, this is a good place to cultivate yourself and relax your spirit.

In fact, most people who really like to come to temples do not pray for blessings, but relax.

Because it can make people's emotions calmer and keep their minds firmer.

There were not many people in the temple, but the incense was still very popular.

Sang Zhicheng walked in through the door, holding the money paper and incense candles he had just bought from outside.

"Remember that when you burn incense, you must be sincere, otherwise the Buddha will not appear."

Is it true that one is sincere? "By the way, remember to ask Buddha to bless you with your college entrance examination gold list. It would be best if you can get into Tsinghua University."

Sangli didn't answer.

I took the incense candle he handed me, lit it, walked to the futon and knelt down.
In front of the Buddha statue, she clasped her hands together and said, "I wish Jin Yuyan peace and prosperity and a worry-free life."

After praying, Sangli looked up at the statue in front of her and murmured: "I'm afraid that my previous wish may not come true, so I won't be greedy and ask you to bless me for a smooth college entrance examination."

It started to rain lightly on the way back, and the raindrops pattered on the branches. The air was mixed with the smell of earth and the fragrance of grass and flowers, and the cool wind blew against my face with moisture.

The car window was rolled up, Sangli wrapped her coat around her body, changed her position and continued to sleep.

As the car drove into the city, Sang Zhicheng took Sang Li to a restaurant for dinner.

It's private, so there aren't many people.

This was the first time that Sang Li had eaten alone with Sang Zhicheng since she was reborn.

Both father and daughter couldn't let go, and it took them a long time to find a topic to talk about.

"Xiao Li, is that Jin Yuyan your classmate?"

Sangli paused while holding the vegetables, "Dad, how did you know?"

"You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me. You don't know how to put away the photo on your bedside table."

Sang Zhicheng didn't think about it at first. He didn't realize it until he saw the photo of the two of them together in the amusement park.

So I asked someone to go to No. [-] Middle School to find out if there really was such a person as Jin Yuyan.

But he is indeed excellent. His name is on half of the honor roll. I heard that he also won an Olympiad gold medal for the school this time and was directly recommended to Tsinghua University. He has a bright future.

"Xiaoli, tell daddy, do you like that boy?" Sang Zhicheng asked again.

Like it, what you like is important.

But so what, others don't care about it at all.

"Dad, don't ask. He and I are just classmates now, and we haven't seen each other for a long time." Sangli didn't know how to answer, so she had to change the subject.

Seeing this, Sang Zhicheng didn't ask any more questions.

My daughter has grown up and has her own ideas.

He can't interfere with who she likes, as long as the other person is capable and motivated and treats her well.

Sang Li lowered her head and finished the last bite of the dish, waiting for Sang Zhicheng to pay the bill and go home.

It was raining harder outside. I was soaked in a lot of water when I got in the car, and my whole body felt chilly.

Back at the villa, as soon as I opened the door, the delicious smell of food hit my nostrils.

Normally, Sangli would definitely have to swallow her saliva, but she came back with a full meal now.

Walking into the living room, Xu Fanghua was standing at the dining table in an apron, holding freshly cooked pickled fish in his hand.

Sangli glanced at it briefly, and saw that a large table of dishes looked delicious and delicious.

It goes without saying who you want to please.

"Zhicheng Xiaoli, you are back, wash your hands and get ready to eat." Xu Fanghua's face was full of smiles, and his eyes looking at Sangli were full of love.

Sangli really admired her for being able to act here after all this trouble.

Forget it, let her enjoy the drama, since she won't be able to act for a few days anyway.

Sangli said nothing, only glanced at Xu Fanghua coldly, and went straight upstairs.

Seeing this, Xu Fanghua turned his attention to Sang Zhicheng.

Whether Sang Li eats it or not is none of her business, what matters is Sang Zhicheng.

In the past few days, she had tried her best to be courteous in front of Sang Zhicheng, but she only received indifferent and distant eyes from him.

"You can eat it yourself. Xiaoli and I ate outside." Sang Zhicheng said calmly, then turned and left.

Xu Fanghua wanted to say something more, but looking at Sang Zhicheng's decisive back, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

A whole afternoon of hard work was in vain.

(End of this chapter)