dognovel Chapter 203 Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you know how pious she is
Chapter 203 Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you know how pious she is
"I don't know anything about the young master, but I think that when he gets better, he will definitely want you to visit him." Wang Mei did not dare to say anything more, and just made up a reason based on Cheng Zhiwei's words.
Cheng Zhiwei was a little sad, lowered his head and sighed, and said gloomily: "I know, but I just want to see how he is doing now. Auntie said he often has nightmares?"
"It's... not bad."
Cheng Zhiwei looked at Wang Mei. She felt that Wang Mei was not telling the truth, but she also felt that she was an unfamiliar person and it was difficult to ask further, so she had no choice but to say nothing.
After changing clothes, the two of them went downstairs together.
Downstairs, Zhou Lin didn't know who he was talking to on the phone, and his expression was a little gloomy.
Cheng Zhiwei lowered her head and walked past him quickly, fearing that his anger would affect her.
When Zhou Lin saw it, his tone softened and he hung up the phone.
Cheng Zhiwei sat on the sofa cautiously. Zhou Lin came over to her, and she immediately moved to the side a little confused.
She didn't have him in her memory, but she felt a genuine fear of him.
Zhou Lin paused, he saw it, but he still chose to walk over and sit down next to her.
Cheng Zhiwei suddenly became excited and said in a panic: "I'm going to help Aunt Wang."
She said and ran quickly to the kitchen.
Zhou Lin's eyebrows darkened, but he didn't follow. At this moment, the phone rang again. He said "hmm" and got up to go out.
Cheng Zhiwei heard the sound of the door closing and secretly peeked out of the window. When she saw his car leaving, she was relieved.
Wang Mei sighed lovingly, "Miss Zhiwei, are you afraid of him?"
Cheng Zhiwei shook his head, thought for a while, then nodded, and said distressedly: "I can't tell. It's the first time I've met him, but I always feel that he's not a good person."
Wang Mei fell silent. For Cheng Zhiwei, Zhou Lin was indeed not a good person.
Even if you forget it, you will never forget the feeling engraved in your bones.
She changed the topic and talked about some happy things.
Cheng Zhiwei quickly changed his attention.
Cheng Zhiwei ate more for dinner, and Wang Mei felt that her forgetfulness was not a bad thing, at least her overall condition had improved.
After dinner, Cheng Zhiwei helped clean up the kitchen and said with her cell phone: "Aunt Wang, I'm going to my sister's house. Thank you for the dinner."
Before Wang Mei could stop her, Cheng Zhiwei had already run out. She chased after her, but the snow was falling outside, which was confusing to the eyes, and Cheng Zhiwei was nowhere to be seen.
She quickly turned around and went in to get her cell phone and call Zhou Lin.
Cheng Zhiwei did not go to find Cheng Zhiyin. She took a car out of the city and took the last bus to Tongen Temple.
She was going to ask for scriptures for Zhou Lin.
Zhou Lin was kidnapped, and it was said that he was tortured using extremely extreme methods. He couldn't eat or sleep at night, and he went to countless doctors to no avail.
She heard that the scriptures consecrated by Master Tongen Temple were very righteous and could deter all evil, so she specially found someone to go up the mountain to pray for the scriptures at such an hour to seek peace for Zhou Lin.
Whether it's true or not, it's all part of her heart.
Anyway, all the treatment methods are useless to Zhou Lin, so it doesn't hurt to try such mysterious things.
She prayed devoutly, then raised her head to look at the endless steps extending upwards, her face solemn, and she knelt down and bowed up the three steps.
When Zhou Lin found Cheng Zhiwei, it was already an hour later. He pulled him up amid the flying snow. His voice was a bit colder than the cold winter snow.
"Cheng Zhiwei, what are you doing?"
At first he thought she had really gone to Maple Garden, so he rushed over to find her and had people check around before he found this place.
Cheng Zhiwei walked up alone, bowing every three steps, as piously as if he were a follower of Buddha.
Her hair was wet and became strands. Because of the cold weather, it had gradually hardened and frozen. Pieces of white snow covered her head, making her head white.
When Cheng Zhiwei was about to kneel down again, Zhou Lin couldn't bear it anymore and pulled her up again. This time he simply hugged her waist and stopped all her movements.
Cheng Zhiwei's pale face instantly turned color due to anger. She glared angrily and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"
Zhou Lin braved the wind and snow, staring straight at Cheng Zhiwei with his dark eyes. Waves of emotions rolled over his heart again and again, and then he finally asked calmly: "What are you doing here?"
"I can't tell you."
"If you don't tell me, I will take you away." Zhou Lin threatened.
Cheng Zhiwei was immediately angry, "How could you do this? This matter has nothing to do with you."
"I keep my word."
Cheng Zhiwei stood there angrily for a while. Seeing that the man was really trying to pull her away, he could only whisper anxiously: "I'm asking for scriptures from A Lin. He...he can't sleep. I heard that here The scriptures that the host consecrated have strong Buddhist teachings, so be prepared to ask for a copy from him, but don’t tell others, it’s a secret.”
Zhou Lin's heart skipped a beat. He glanced at the long stairs in front of him and then at the place he had already passed behind. Thinking of Cheng Zhiwei's actions, his Adam's apple rolled. He suddenly took a step forward with his long legs and touched Cheng Zhiwei's shoulder with his other hand. He held her tightly in his arms.
Only when you see it with your own eyes can you know how dedicated and hardworking she is.
Cheng Zhiwei was stunned by his sudden hug. After reacting, she immediately struggled vigorously, "Let me go..."
Zhou Lin let go, held her shoulders, and said gently but firmly: "Cheng Zhiwei, don't beg for him, he's not worth it."
"Shut up." Cheng Zhiwei glared at him fiercely, turned around and knelt down again: "Buddha, I don't know him, don't believe his words, he is worthy, he is the most worthy."
After saying that, he kowtowed heavily.
Then stand up and continue going up.
The cold wind blew on his face, cutting his skin like a knife, but Cheng Zhiwei seemed not to feel it, walking forward step by step, with firm steps and eternal faith.
Zhou Lin's heart was burned by such a stubborn action, and it was difficult to breathe.
"Cheng Zhiwei, get up." He strode after her angrily, pulled Cheng Zhiwei up again, clasped her chin with his fingers, frowned and scolded, "Are you willing to die in such a cold weather?"
Cheng Zhiwei's tears suddenly fell down and she yelled at him: "What about A Lin? What about him alone?"
The sky was full of wind and snow, and the two were in a stalemate.
Cheng Zhiwei took a deep breath. The cold air invaded her lungs, chilling her mood a few degrees and relaxing a little. "I know you care about me, but I must do this. Sir, thank you for your kindness." , but I still insist on walking to the top of the mountain. It’s very cold here, so you should go back first.”
After saying that, she turned her head upward.
The coat had frozen into a heavy hard shell in the winter snow wrapped in the cold wind. Every step Cheng Zhiwei took was extremely difficult, but she refused to bow her head and admit defeat, and moved forward with firm eyes.