Chapter 187:

Early morning, Hanta Temple.
The sky is just dawning, the sky is light blue. The thin mist was caged in the Hanta Temple, and the wind blew over it, making it even more chilly.
It is still early, there are no pilgrims in the Hanta Temple. The four times are very quiet, and a little subtle sound will be extraordinarily clear.
Someone slowly came over, and on the quiet road, the figure gradually became clear in the fog.
The man stopped and raised his hand and knocked on the gate of the Hanta Temple.
The knock on the door broke the silence, and the little monk walked over and opened the door.
The light poured into it, reflecting the face of the man at the door.
The little monk recognized him as Ji Yanru.
Ji Yanru is a professor at Nanyang University. He is proficient in Buddhism and often comes to discuss Buddhism with Master Jingyun.
Ji Yanru has classes in the morning, so he often comes in the early morning hours.
He is wearing a smart suit, the suit is gray, the texture is high, the whole person looks extraordinarily elegant and very good.
But no one knows whether the heart under this modest and gentle appearance is really the same.
The young monk opened: "Professor Ji."
Ji Yanru nodded.
Ji Yanru came early, and his body seemed to have a hint of fog.
The door closed and the little monk led him in.
When I came to the room of Jingyun, the little monk called out: "The master of Jingyun, Professor Ji came."
When the net cloud is stunned, his look is still peaceful, but there is something hidden under the calm appearance.
Immediately, the net cloud cleaned up the emotions and said: "Come in."
Ji Yanru came in: "Master."
The room is fragrant, with a very light aroma, and the heart calms down.
Net cloud sat there, wearing a plain robes, and temperament.
After the young monk left, the door closed and the atmosphere changed instantly.
The net cloud looks heavy: "What are you looking for?"
It is completely different from the one.
Jingyun does not care about the face of Ji Yanru, showing the true face.
Ji Yanru: "Nothing, just let you kill the individual."
His tone has not changed, killing people seems to him to be an extraordinary thing.
Net cloud did not agree, silent.
There was a silence in the room, a suffocating silence.
The air has become a little nervous.
Ji Yanru sneered a cold smile: "Don't do?"
The identity of the abbot of the Yunyun Hanta Temple has been for a long time, and it is really ridiculous to think of himself as a master of meditation.
Others don't know the face of Jingyun, but he knows how fake the title of Master Jingyun is.
Net cloud: "I don't want to kill you again."
Previously, he did some things for Ji Yanru. However, later Mo Qinghan became his master, and he naturally did not want to work for others.
Ji Yanru said indifferently: "You forgot, how did Hanta Temple stand in Shanghai?"
He has helped a lot of net clouds, and the two of them collaborated on a long time ago to do a lot of things that they can't see.
Today, this cloud has to do.
The net cloud looks calm: "I have not forgotten."
At that time, Jingyun just left Hanyang Prison and was taken to Shanghai by Mo Qinghan.
He lurked as the abbot of the Hanta Temple.
The net cloud is not familiar with the life, the establishment of the Hanta Temple, thanks to the help of Ji Yanru.
The reputation of the Hanta Temple is getting louder and louder, and it is also inseparable from the photo of the family.
Ji Yanru: "If it is not the support of Nanyang University, the Hanta Temple will never have today."
When he first supported the Hanta Temple, he wanted to do something in the name of the Hanta Temple.
Net cloud eyes are dark: "I know."
Ji Yanru is compelling: "Do you do this or not?"
He decided that the net cloud would not dare.
Net Yun Songkou: "Who are you going to kill?
Ji Yanru is extremely scheming. If he does not help him to do this, he will definitely reveal his identity.
Ji Yanru has one word: "Shunnan goods number, He Zhao."
When he mentioned the family, Ji Yanru’s hand clenched a few points, and his face showed a stern look.
He Zhao is the second uncle of He Wei and one of the important leaders of the Shunnan number. If he is in trouble, the Shun South article number will be chaotic.
Net Cloud: "Since you asked me to kill the family, I have to give me a reason."
Ji Yanru: "I want to let the Shunnan goods number fall."
And the family, the family broke.
The heavy air fell, suppressing the entire room, making it difficult to breathe.
The dispute between Ji Yanru and He Jia is extremely deep, and he will not let go of the family.
At that time, the disappearance of He Wei was exactly what Ji Yanru did. Ji Yanru was only responsible for abducting He Wei, but he did not know where He Xi went in the future.
But he did not expect that a few years ago, He Wei went back to Shanghai safely.
The family of the family protected him very well. Now he will take over the Shunnan number, and Ji Yanru can't start with him.
However, Ji Yanru will destroy the family home step by step and kill He Zhao. This is only the first step.
Net cloud: "Is it?"
Jingyun vaguely knows that Ji Yanru is hostile to Hejia.
However, the net cloud did not ask much.
Ji Yanru: "The hiddenness of this matter cannot be discovered by others."
Before NetCloud came to Shanghai, it was a very wicked person, black trade, killer trade, no evil.
This matter was handed over to him, and he was most relieved.
Net cloud: "I know."
Jingyun pondered for a while, opening: "I can use poison."
"Chronic poison is not easy to detect, and you can take a person's life quietly."
He Jia is very big. If he sends a killer to kill He Zhao, it is easy to expose the trace.
Let He Zhaozhong be chronically poisonous, even if he finds it wrong, it is too late.
Ji Yanru smiled.
Let He Zhaozhong get poisoned, and suffer from torture and death. It is the best choice.
The room was still full of aroma, the Buddha was fragrant, and the air was very calm.
Ji Yanru looked at Jingyun.
Jingyun came to Shanghai and became the abbot of the Hanta Temple. Ji Yanru believes that the net cloud is not in the heart.
However, as long as the things that NetCloud does not involve him, he will not limit the net cloud everywhere.
Ji Yanru said: "The net cloud, the person who knows the time is Junjie, we have everything we need."
As long as the net cloud is interesting, he will not reveal the true face of the net cloud.
Today, cooperation has been completed, Jingyun continues to be his master of the Hanta Temple, and he is still a respected professor at Nanyang University.
They are hiding behind the scenes, but they can achieve their goals. Why not do it?
Net cloud did not speak.
The room was very quiet.
Ji Yanru stood up, the door was closed, and Ji Yanru went out.
His appearance is still elegant, and he is still the professor of discipline in the next population who is very good at learning and modest.
The sky is getting brighter and the sun shines, but the light is cold and hides the bleak atmosphere.
Ji Yanru walked into the light and shadow and gradually went away.
The car started and left the Hanta Temple.
......
The sky is getting brighter, the clear mist is coming up, the fog is floating, and Beiping seems to have settled in this quietness.
Today, Ye Chu and Lu Huai are going back to Shanghai. Ye Chu got up very early and simply packed up.
Last night, she and Lu Huai were eating at the Six Nations Hotel. Some accidents occurred and dinner could not be carried out.
Lu Huai’s people said that there were some things in Shanghai and they had to go back immediately.
Ye Chu was about to get up and leave. At this time, the door knocked.
Outside the door came Lu Huai's low voice: "Ye Chu, it is me."
Ye Chu stopped the action, opened the door and looked at Lu Huai.
Lu Huai glanced at the room. He went in and picked up Ye Chu’s luggage: "Go."
Ye Chuan snorted.
The door closed and the two went out.
Just out of the door, the cool air rushed up, the air was extremely clean, and the face was filled with a chilly touch.
The black car started and headed for the train station. In the cold mist, it gradually drifted away.
In the morning, there was no one in the train station, and the silence was silent. The fog still did not dissipate, and some of them were not clear.
Lu Huai and Ye Chu took the step and came to the platform.
They stood there silently and neither of them spoke.
The cold light fell, and the backs of the two appeared extremely silent. They are all thinking, the air is a bit dull.
Who was that voice last night?
Is there a reason for many poisoning incidents in Shanghai?
Who is behind this control...
At this time, the long whistle sounded and the train entered the station.
The boom broke the silence, Lu Huai and Ye Chu looked up and the train stopped.
They put their minds together and got on the train.
The train is heading towards the unknown danger of Shanghai.
......
They booked two single-story sleeper cars.
Ye Chu sat in his compartment and looked out the window, thinking.
After leaving Beiping, there was a pattering rain outside the window.
The window was filled with fog. Since the rebirth, many things happened in advance, and there were many accidents that could not be expected.
Some patients with chronic toxicities appeared in hospitals in Shanghai, and she tried to find similar things from her brain.
Ye Chu’s brow wrinkled.
Vaguely feel that something has been forgotten by her.
tomorrow……
What day is tomorrow?
At noon, the door of the carriage was knocked and Ye Chu opened the door.
It seems that she didn't want to eat, Lu Huai took lunch. He closed the door and swept her slightly thoughtful face.
Lu Huai guessed: "What are you thinking about in Shanghai?"
Ye Chu did not deny.
Lu Huai asked: "Is there a poison in Shanghai? Has it happened in previous lives?"
Ye Chu told him: "There was a similar thing in the past life, but it happened many years later."
At that time, Lu Huai and Ye Chu had been married for a year.
"At the time, there was a businessman who was poisoned because of chronic toxicity. It took too long and the toxicity was deep into the bone marrow and could not be treated."

The suspects are too wide and the patrol room cannot determine the target.

"The final decision is over, no more."
In the past life, Ye Chu only saw this in the newspaper, but the name of the merchant, she could not remember.
On the beach, even the famous wealthy businessmen, there are a lot of people.
Shunnan goods number, Jintai Yinlou, Baoshun Yangxing... The few well-known commercial banks in Shanghai can't find the answer.
Ye Chu only knows that in the past few days, the poisoning incidents discovered by Qin Lan did not appear in the last life.
But two things must be related.
There was light rain outside the window, and the compartment seemed to feel the dampness and coldness.
Seeing the beauty of Ye Chu, the Lu Huai subconsciously reached out and the finger fell on her forehead.
Ye Chu is slightly stunned.
His fingers caressed her eyebrows and her fingers warmed.
Under the appeasement of Lu Huai, Ye Chu’s emotions gradually calmed down.
Lu Huai's other hand gently covered Ye Chu's hand, and his fingers closed and held it. Her palms were cold and he couldn't help but hurry.
Lu Huai opened his mouth: "Don't worry."
Ye Chu noticed that the temperature of Lu Huai reached her palm and was very safe.
Lu Huai: "This has happened in advance."
"After returning to Shanghai, I will make people look at the wealthy businessmen and not give them a chance."
The train went forward and the setting sun slowly fell. Lu Huai stayed in Ye Chu's carriage for an entire afternoon.
After entering the night, Lu Huai still did not leave.
The scenery outside the window passed over Ye Chu’s eyes, and she silently looked at it.
The tranquil lakes and silent mountains are the frosty white colors of winter.
Somehow, the journey from Beiping back to Shanghai has been raining.
The rain is getting bigger, when the rain of the beans is violently slamming into the window...
Ye Chu’s heart glimpsed.
She remembered that tomorrow is a very important day.
Ye Chuxuan turned to look at Lu Huai, but it just hit his line of sight. He seemed to be watching her all afternoon.
They are connected four eyes.
Lu Huai screamed: "Ye Chu."
Ye Chu looked at his dark eyes, and there was something in her heart. I don't know where to start.
But she knows that he is Lu Huai, and as long as she speaks, he will listen.
He used to be her best confiding partner, and now.
Ye Chu opened his mouth: "Lu Huai, do you know that I have a sister?"
Lu Huai stunned for a second and nodded.
Ye Chu tells about what she heard from her mother. Her eyes are free, as if she has fallen into distant memories.
Ye Chu’s sister’s name is Ye Hao, and Ye Haoxiu was born on the same day of the same month.
At the time, Su Lan and Wan Yihui were also produced at the American Church Hospital. The two children were born at similar times and could not be distinguished.
They are the same age, one is Miss Ye Jiada and the other is Ye Dagong.
Ye Chu Dunton: "She disappeared in the winter of thirteen years ago."
Lu Huai reached out and grabbed Ye Chu’s shoulder and held her in her arms.
They leaned on the bed of the carriage, and she continued to speak, the voice was small and soft, and it came to his body.
Ye Chu was only four years old. She remembered that Ye family was in chaos. She waited at home, but she never waited until her sister came back.
The strange thing is that the details are not vague for her.
Ye Chu said: "After a week, the patrol house found the body."
"The girl, the face has been unclear."
"But the clothes she wore were exactly the same as when her sister left home."
Lu Huai was close to Ye Chu’s shoulder. She sent her fragrance and he tightened his hand.
She leaned on him and Lu Huai caressed her back.
Ye Chu’s voice is getting more and more heavy:
Tomorrow is the day of my sister’s sacrifice.

Ye Chu’s head was buried in the chest of Lu Huai, and the sound line sounded farther away.
Vaguely with a hint of whimper, she buried there, seems to not want him to discover.
Lu Huai did not dismantle it, but reached out and grabbed her head. His fingers crossed her long hair and moved down.
The train entered the dark tunnel and there was no light in the carriage.
In the dark, he tightened her body.
Lu Huai thought of another thing.
When He Xi disappeared, the family members looked around for no results. The French concession patrol house has been inspected for a long time, which is time consuming and laborious and does not want to continue.
A few years ago, He Wei actually returned to the Hejia.
After the return of He Wei, more Jiang Yan’s personality. They all know that during the disappearance of He Wei, he was a killer in the dark court.
It was a terrible thing that happened in the past, and Jiang Yan and He Wei would exist in one's body at the same time.
And Ye Hao’s death is also a doubt. Since the face is unclear, that person may not be her...
"Do you remember the disappearance of He Wei?"
After a few minutes, Ye Chu did not respond.
The train left the tunnel and the light shattered through the window.
Silent light fell on them, and Lu Huai’s hand could be seen holding her.
Lu Huai whispered and called: "Ye Chu?"
Ye Chu did not answer.
Lu Huai was light and easy, her body slipped, and he quickly tightened his hand and caught her.
Ye Chu’s body was slightly ups and downs, breathing, and she seemed to be very tired.
Falling in his arms, I slept.
In the subtle light of the night, Lu Huai saw her quiet and soft face, her eyes closed.
He shook his head.
She is this person, in front of him.
Always so unprepared.
Not afraid of his danger.
Lu Huai bowed his head and saw her forehead and white hair.
Maybe because he was there, her frowning brows had already eased.
Lu Huai gently kissed.
The road ahead is long, and the night back to Shanghai is so long.
There is her.
It seems that it is not that hard.