The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Maybe he had listened to Qin Shaonan before he went to bed. This dream was not good.    

In the dream, Nan Uncle could not see her face clearly, nor could he hear her voice. He was surrounded by many men in black. She desperately tried to ask for help, but no one paid attention to her.    

She saw a cold light flash, and a person holding a knife rushed towards Nan Xingchuan.    

Xie Jingzhen's breathing stopped. In the next moment, she saw that the knife had stabbed into the murderer's chest.    

Blood flowed all over the floor, and there was an unknown danger hidden in the dark night...    

Xie Jingxuan finally saw Nanxing Chuan's face clearly. It was extremely cold, and the scar on his brow bone became more and more ferocious.    

In the dream, they looked at each other from afar. Xie Jingxuan felt her heart beating faster and faster.    

She saw that Nanxing Chuan said something silently, "Don't come near me."    

...    

When the dream ended, Xie Jingxuan stared blankly at the ceiling above her head, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.    

After a long time, when the clock on the bed rang, Xie Jingzhen's expression turned for the better. She muttered to herself, "Dreams are always the opposite."    

Today was the weekend. For the first time ever, the school gave them a day off in their third year of high school.    

At noon, An Tong called and asked if she wanted to go to Putuo Temple in the outskirts of the city to play with them in the afternoon.    

"I heard from my classmates that the Bodhisattva of Putuo Temple is very spiritual. Although I don't have much expectations for my college entrance exam, it's not bad to try, right?"    

Xie Jingzhen understood. "You want me to accompany you to worship the Bodhisattva?"    

An Tong chuckled. "It's convenient for me to give an example to the Bodhisattva. When making a wish, I will point at you and say that I can get half of your score!"    

Xie Jingxuan looked at the weather outside the window. The peace at the end of May had entered the early summer. Fortunately, it wasn't too hot today and there was wind.    

Anyway, he had nothing to do at home and had not been to Putuo Temple for many years. It was not impossible for him to accompany An Tong there.    

After agreeing on a time and place to meet, Xie Jingzhen changed into a light summer dress and left.    

When they were waiting for the elevator, Xie Jingzhen looked at the tightly shut door of Nanxing Chuan and thought of what Qin Shaonan said yesterday. She felt depressed in her heart, wondering if Qin Shaonan had caused trouble for Nan Uncle.    

But she didn't know what excuse she should use to ask Nan Xingchuan.    

Seeing that the elevator had been parked on a certain floor for a long time, Xie Jingxuan gritted her teeth and took out her phone. She wanted to send a message to Nanxing Chuan, asking if he wanted to go with her.    

But Xie Jingzhen wasn't sure if she would disturb him.    

"Are you free in the afternoon?"    

"What are you doing?"    

"Have you been to Putuo Temple?" Wang Yao asked.    

Wang Yao called the elevator several times and was still thinking about how to send the message when the elevator door suddenly opened.    

Nanxing Chuan walked out from inside with a bag in his hand, as if he had just bought something.    

The person in his heart suddenly appeared in front of him. Xie Jingzhen was shocked and subconsciously put the phone behind her back.    

When Nanxing Chuan saw her actions, he frowned, "What's wrong?"    

Xie Jingzhen shook her head, "No."    

Nan Xingchuan noticed her casual summer attire and asked, "Where are you going?"    

Xie Jingzhen paused for a moment and told the truth, "Putuo Temple."    

"Putuo Temple?" Nan Xingchuan remembered that it was very far away. "What are you going there for?"    

"An Tong wants to go and pay respects to Bodhisattva. She wants me to accompany her."    

Putuo Temple was a certain distance away from the city, and it would take them 40 minutes to drive. There was a very remote road along the way.    

Nanxing Chuan: "How are you going to get there?"    

Xie Jingzhen answered honestly: "An Tong said to take the bus first, then the subway, and then take the tricycle..."    

Nan Xingchuan pressed his eyebrows together. It would be dark by the time they arrived.    

"Wait for me here." Nanxing Chuan said expressionlessly and returned home with the things in his hands. Soon, he closed the door and walked out. He took the car keys and said, "Let's go."    

Xie Jingzhen was a little confused. "Where are we going?"    

"Didn't you say we're going to Putuo Temple?"    

Even when they were sitting in the Nanxing Chuan car, the corner of Xie Jingzhen's mouth still couldn't stop smiling. She secretly smiled.    

There was no need to send out those messages that had not been sent out. Nan Uncle really knew how to take care of people. He could respond to whatever she wanted very quickly.    

She glanced at Nan Xingchuan and suppressed the warmth in her heart.    

Nan Xingchuan was still expressionless after being secretly watched by the little girl.    

His cold gray eyes seemed to be locking the road in front of him, but in fact, Nanxing Chuan's heart was not calm.    

He realized that he had taken too much care of this little girl, Xie Jingzhen.    

But she still called him Uncle after all. Furthermore, she was Ah Chun's future Sister. It was not a big deal for him to help her.    

Thinking of this, Nan Xingchuan lowered his eyebrows slightly and relaxed.