After a few steps, her back suddenly stiffened, and her vitality seemed to be pulled out of her body. Seeing that she was standing in place and didn't understand, Ye Chuqing shouted "Grandma!"

"If he wants to kneel, let him kneel!" Fu Fengyi's voice was hoarse, and her confidence was insufficient. She slowly turned around to the Buddha statue and looked up at the Buddha statue, "You go, I will not give up."

She looked at the Buddha statue, listened to the sound of her granddaughter crying, and her complexion was painful. The two -meter -high Buddha statue looked solemn, the yellow smoke column slowly burned, and the sandalwood was dyed all of this, which was awesome.

"Create evil, I hope the Ye family will suffer a little bit of suffering.

Outside the Buddhist temple, the maid stood in a row. Although the Buddhist temple was a quiet place that the old lady had explained, but the maids would inevitably go through here, the young master kneels here, and they cannot do nothing.

The housekeeper summoned the maids together, but his young face had a wolf eyes. "From now on, no one allows you to go to the Buddhist temple.

Yes, it's not just fired, know? "

The servants nodded in a hurry, and they left with the steward of the housekeeper. No one dared to discuss this.

Outside the Buddhist temple, Ye Chuqing couldn't persuade Ye Nianmo, leaving crying, and Ye Nianmo's world was quiet again.

He looked straight ahead, but the previous anxiety settled down and faded the negative news. At this time, the tranquility made him think about one thing.

If she was injured, he took care of her until he cured. If she died unfortunately, then he followed her, which was so simple.

I don't know if he kneel for a few hours. When Ye Chuqing approached the tray, he was still kneeling, but his hands hanging on the side of his body had been held into a fist.

"Brother, it's already evening, get up, it's enough." Her voice was hoarse, obviously she cried.

Ye Nianmo looked sober, and his back was still upright, "You leave."

As soon as she heard it, it was even more anxious. "Otherwise you can eat the rice first, otherwise you will not be able to stand it."

Ye Nianmo didn't move, he no longer said, looking straight ahead.

Ye Chuqing ran into the Buddhist temple again. On the table of the Buddhist temple, Fu Fengyi was placed with delicate food in front of Fu Fengyi, but she didn't move at all.

"Grandma, you ca n’t eat it like this, or eat a little, otherwise you ca n’t hold your body." Ye Chuqing looked at the food that was not moved on the table, and the distressed tears brushed down.

Fu Fengyi has been stroking the bead skewers in his hand, only asking, "Is he still outside?"

She nodded hard, "Well, grandma."

Fu Fengyi made a heavy sigh. She waved her hands towards Ye Chuqing, then closed her eyes and continued to touch the Buddha beads. She was no longer willing to speak.

The night was late, and today's Ye family is destined to be a sleeping night. Not far from the Buddhist temple, Xia Youxin covered her eyes, and her eyes flowed out of her lush jade finger.

Ye Qianmo took her silently, "Let's go."

"Can you only do that? Is there no other way?" Xia Youxin said, from childhood to large, where can she have these sons suffering from these suffering?

She looked at Ye Qianmo's determined look, knowing that this is already the best solution at present. She couldn't bear to look at it again. She left with tears.

Ye Nianmo saw his mother's tears, and also saw that his father had an insignificant distress in a jar of severe eyes. The severe pain on his knees paralyzed his nerves.
Chapter completed!