GBP Chapter 155 The Buddha Brother and the Assassin Brother 22
Chapter 155 The Buddha Brother and the Assassin Brother 22
Zhao Zhao was taken aback, then chuckled and shook her head, letting him think whatever he wanted.
He reminded her, "Tomorrow is my younger brother's birthday, and I'm leaving for Gancheng this afternoon. If you want to go, then hurry up."
He hadn't seen Minmin for several years, and he wondered if she was still angry about him staying at Hongci Temple.
Fu Wei grinned, revealing a set of pearly white teeth, and said, "Don't worry."
"I'll stay here with you today. Just let me know when you're leaving."
As he spoke, he lay down directly on Zhao Zhao's bed, closed his eyes, and looked quite relaxed.
Zhao Zhao stepped forward, gently covered him with a blanket, and then picked up the scriptures on the table to read.
For a moment, the only sound in the quiet meditation room was the gentle turning of Zhao Zhao's pages.
In recent years, Zhao Zhao has not had any precognitive dreams about her relatives. Only through the intuition transmitted by the mother Gu can she know Min Min's condition. He is fine, happy and safe.
I looked up and gently rubbed my sore eyes. I'd been reading for too long, and my eyes were hurting...
Gazing at the distant view outside the window, Zhao Zhao was lost in thought and couldn't help but raise her hand to do some calculations.
No results...
The calm before the storm...
……
He Mansion in Gancheng.
He Yunmin stood on the highest pavilion of the mansion, staring blankly at the festively decorated residence. As in previous years, guests had gathered to celebrate his birthday.
The young man, dressed in purple, exuded an air of extraordinary nobility. On such a joyous day, however, there was not a trace of a smile on his handsome face. His dark eyes were vacant, and he seemed lost in thought.
“Minmin”.
He Yunmin heard his mother's voice in the distance and quickly came to his senses, "Coming."
Seeing her son arrive, Su Tangyue smiled gently, "An old friend has come today. Guess who it is?"
Thinking of an old friend, He Yunmin unconsciously associated him with someone else. Just thinking that it might be him filled him with intense joy, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Is it Zhao..."
“Minmin”.
Before he could even utter the name, the old friend his mother had mentioned appeared before him.
It's my aunt and Shen Guanqi's cousin...
He Yunmin gave them a forced smile, "Oh, it's my cousin..."
"...After several years, I heard that my cousin can speak again."
Shen Guanqi noticed his disappointment but didn't say anything, replying, "Yes, Minmin, I can speak now."
A few years ago, my father received guidance from a wise man and found an antidote to cure his muteness, which enabled him to speak again.
"okay."
He Yunmin had completely lost interest, so he left all the guests behind and ran straight back to his room.
“…Hey, Minmin…” His mother called from behind, but he pretended not to hear.
On a rockery in the He residence, Fuwei helped Zhaozhao stand at the highest point of the rockery. From here, they could preview most of the banquet in the distance. The two of them stared intently, observing the actions of the people in the distance.
Their arrival went unnoticed by anyone. Zhao Zhao had come all this way just to take another look at the state of her home, and now, on the surface, everything seemed fine.
He has three years left to live. After that, he can secretly return once a year and see his family three more times.
Seeing Minmin rush back to her room, Zhao Zhao's eyes softened. "Minmin is still a child at heart. She'll never grow up."
Fu Wei scoffed, "You've been watching for ages, neither leaving nor going in."
Zhao Zhao didn't say much, squatted down, and slowly probed the artificial hill.
Fu Wei helped him down, but her words were still sharp: "Your body is even weaker than mine."
For some reason, as soon as Zhao Zhao left Hongci Temple, his physical condition immediately declined, and that feeling of being unable to breathe returned to torment him.