Chapter 1195 Ah Yuan, it’s time to end
Zijing Temple is a small temple located on the top of a mountain. It is not very famous in Lingcheng. Only occasionally, people who come to worship Rong Bin will stop by the temple to burn incense and pray for a peace talisman.
At this moment, in the abbot's room, an old monk with gray eyebrows and beard was wearing a cassock and sitting cross-legged on a cushion in front of a Buddha statue, meditating.
The young monk stepped forward and said, "Abbot."
The old abbot opened his eyes and asked kindly, "What's the matter?"
"It's time to eat."
"Okay, got it." The abbot agreed and stood up from the cushion.
Just as he was about to go to eat, another young monk came over in a hurry, "Abbot, someone is looking for you. It's a young man. He said his name is Rong Jin."
The abbot was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Just say I'm not here."
"But the young man said he must see you today."
The old abbot frowned, and finally sighed helplessly, "Forget it, let him in."
Rong Jin was quickly led in.
Seeing that strange yet familiar face, Rong Jin's expression stiffened and all the blood color on his face was instantly drained away.
The shock of guessing and seeing with one's own eyes was completely different. His whole body was numb now, as if he had been electrocuted!
Rong Bin waved his hand and asked the young monks to leave, leaving only the two of them, the grandfather and the grandson, in the meditation room.
"Please sit down." Rong Bin pointed to the bed next to him, which was a low bed made of wooden boards and covered with a mattress.
Rong Jin took a quick look and asked, "Grandpa, are you used to living here?"
"I have no intention."
"You are so heartless! Not only are you heartless, you are also immoral! You have lived a luxurious life for decades, and now you are pretending to be a great monk. Who are you acting this so-called poverty for? Don't you feel that you are so hypocritical that it's disgusting?"
Rong Jin gnashed his teeth in hatred. If he had not seen what was inside the tomb, he might not have been so angry, but everything inside hurt his eyes and his heart!
Rong Bin drooped his eyelids, and his tone was calm, without any ups and downs, "So, you are here to settle accounts with me?"
"Why did you drug Tingting?" Rong Jin asked.
Rong Bin said indifferently: "Help you."
"You're lying! If I don't wash my stomach in time with such a strong drug, I'll be burning with desire. The more I get, the more I want. The more satisfied I am, the more empty I feel. Do you think I don't know how toxic that drug is?! You don't want me to get Tingting at all. You want Tingting to die under me!
"I don't understand. What deep hatred do you have with Tingting that you treat her like this?! No, I should say that what deep hatred do you have with the Wei family that you want to harm everyone in the Wei family like this?! Wei Qian is not enough, Wei Yutong is not enough, Wei Wushuang and Tan Xiangyun are not enough, you also want to harm Tingting and Lu Xi, how long do you plan to take revenge?!"
Rong Jin became more and more excited as he spoke, and he even trembled all over.
Rong Bin had previously looked disillusioned with the world, but now he was filled with hatred, "I don't know! But as long as I live, the Wei family will never have an easy life!"
Rong Jin couldn't believe it, his lips trembled for a long time, and then he shouted with difficulty, "Why?! What deep hatred do you have with the Wei family?!"
Rong Bin was trembling all over, his eyes instantly turned bloodshot, "Why?! Because the Wei family owes us!"
"How on earth does the Wei family owe us?!" Rong Jin asked again.
Rong Bin kept silent.
"Say something!" Rong Jin roared, he was extremely excited.
Rong Bin still refused to speak.
Rong Jin's patience was exhausted inch by inch, veins popped out on his clenched fists, and his body trembled as he suppressed his anger.
But no matter how he asked, Rong Bin kept silent, "I can't say those things! Anyway, don't ask, it's not what you should ask."
"I shouldn't ask?! Why can't I ask? I like Pingting, but because of this, we can't be together! I just want to know why, is that not okay?"
"I. Can't. Say!" Rong Bin gritted his teeth, enunciating each word, his cloudy eyes still holding a hint of fear.
Rong Jin was furious, "What if I must know? What if I say that if you don't tell me, I will break off relations with you?"
Rong Bin's eyes widened in disbelief, "W-what did you just say?"
Rong Jin did not hesitate, "I said, if you don't tell me, I will sever ties with you. From now on, I am no longer your grandson! I will just treat you as if you are really dead!"
Snapped!
Rong Bin slapped him angrily, "How could you say such chilling words?! Huh?! How could you say that?! I'm your grandpa, your real grandpa, I practically raised you, and now you want to break off relations with me for a woman? You made me..."
Rong Jin's eyes were red with anger, "You forced me to do this!"
"You are forcing me! If I can tell you, I will never hide it! But I can't say it! This is a secret, even if I die, I have to take it into the coffin! Go! Go!" Rong Bin roared, pointing at the door and asking him to go out.
Rong Jin clenched his back teeth, hesitated for a moment, and finally got up and walked away.
Rong Bin wanted to call him, but after opening his mouth, he swallowed the words back.
How could he not understand his grandson? The child was really disappointed this time. In addition, they had not been in touch for so many years, and Rong Jin's feelings for him had faded. He was indeed capable of doing such a thing.
fair enough.
Rong Jin left the temple in a daze, but saw a beautiful figure at the foot of the mountain. His footsteps stopped instantly and his legs felt as if they were filled with lead.
Their eyes met, and they stared at each other for a long time, but no one spoke.
I don’t know how long it took, Rong Jin suddenly walked towards her quickly, and hugged Shen Pingting in his arms.
Shen Pingting's body froze, and she instinctively wanted to push Rong Jin away, but Rong Jin held her tightly in his arms, "Sorry, let me hold you for a moment."
"Rong Jin." Shen Pingting's voice was cold, but one could also hear a hint of worry in it.
Rong Jin didn't say anything, but just pressed his face tightly against the top of her head, trying to absorb her strength.
"Rong Bin is in there?" Shen Pingting hit the nail on the head. She could not think of anyone else except Rong Jin who could cause Rong Jin's sudden emotional fluctuations.
The temple is only one kilometer away from the cemetery, and it is not a temple that is crowded with pilgrims, so it is also suitable for hiding.
Rong Jin clenched his fists and did not give an answer.
Neither of them noticed that Wei Zheng was moving slowly and cautiously towards the temple in the dark.
He heard everything just now. The master is in this temple!
This is great!
Knowing that the Master was still alive, he was more excited than anyone else and had to go and see the Master as soon as possible!
Wei Zheng was so excited that he quickened his pace. When the monk refused to let him in, he threw a tantrum and pretended to be dead.
Rong Bin was aware of the noise outside the yard. His almost completely white eyebrows were frowned in displeasure, but he pretended not to hear it.
After taking two deep breaths, he made the call.
"Rong Jin has found me."
The person on the other end of the phone was not surprised at all, and his voice was as calm as ever, "Yeah, I know."
"Ah Yuan, can we end it? That's enough. I'm tired too." Rong Bin let out a long sigh.
The person on the other end snorted coldly, "End? How to end? You said enough, but I feel it is never enough, because my Yan'er will never come back, my son, my daughter will never come back! Not enough! Never enough! The Wei family and I will fight to the death!"
Rong Bin opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he felt that there was nothing to say. The grudge between them and the Wei family was too deep. How could it be possible? How could it end?
"I understand. To prevent them from continuing to investigate, let's end everything here."