"Young Master, I really thank you. I really don't know how many times I can see them, and I'll see them less once..."

The old housekeeper's voice slowly sank, as if he was lamenting the passing of life.

"Let's go!" Li Youan said, and then left the gate of Li's mansion. From beginning to end, Li Youan didn't even look at Xia Mengmeng.

During this period, Xia Ruoxi, who had only observed carefully secretly, was secretly happy. It seemed that her plan had been much successful. At least, Li Youan no longer looked at Xia Mengmeng and had to continue working hard...

When we arrived at the cemetery, the managers guarding the cemetery had already opened the door for Li Youan. At this time of year, Li Youan would come. Because outsiders cannot get in here, only Li Youan and Zheng Shuyang can.

This cemetery is located on a small hill far away from the city. In front is a large sea and lake, behind is a beautiful mountain and river, closest to the sky and far from the world.

Feng Shui treasure land!

This is the private cemetery of Li Mansion, which is the largest cemetery in the entire province. I am afraid it is not as good as this one, because this is the location of the qi cave in the city, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is gathered here, which is the spiritual vein of the entire city.

Li Youan originally did not believe in these Feng Shui theories, but since people in the world have their own merits and he is not short of money, why aren’t they lucky enough to buy them all so that she can live more comfortably?

Li Youan has too many enemies and kills too many times. After the worship every year, Li Youan and Zheng Shuyang will go to a large nearby temple to recite scriptures and chant Buddha's name in person to save the dead souls.

What do you think of yourself? Li Youan never thinks so much. He is willing to go to hell. He wants to see if Yan Luo is powerful or Li Youan is better.

When Li Youan and the butler arrived in front of the tombstone, a large daffodil had already been placed in front of the four tombstones. With a glance, Ye Chenxi sat in front of his mother's tombstone and drank quietly, as if she had not seen his uncle's arrival.

Li Youan gently placed the flowers he brought in front of the monument of his beloved and whispered: "I'm here to see you."

Looking at the woman in the photo, Li Youan felt sad.

"What do you think?" Li Youan walked to Ye Chenxi, sat down along the stone tablet, picked up the wine beside him and took a sip.

"It's nothing, I just think time passes so quickly..." Ye Chenxi smiled faintly, and it seemed that he could no longer see the pain of his relatives leaving.

Li Youan looked up at the not-so-bright sun, as if he had recalled the events from time to time.

"I still remember how naughty you were when you were young. Your mother couldn't discipline you, and then brought you over to me. Don't you remember? You were afraid of me at the beginning. When I took a step towards you, you took a step back and kept crying and going home. But once I bought you the latest pistol toys, and you slowly accepted mine. In the end, I was just mentioned on my head, and I didn't even listen to my words..."

Li Youan had a warm smile on his face, and he slowly recalled his memories while taking a drink.

Ye Chenxi laughed beside him: "It's all your fault that you spoil me too much, but now it's much better!"

"What's so much better. If you listened to me, you would have returned to China long ago and could have come to the company to help me. But now?" Li Youan drank a little wine, and his usual sternness and coldness disappeared, completely becoming an elder who was scolding his disobedient nephew: "Also, I won't tell me after having a girlfriend. Have you forgotten that I am your only relative? Alas... It seems that I have grown up and can't use my uncle..."

Ye Chenxi's face began to turn slightly red. There was a very obvious sign that his drinking was that his face turned red immediately. Even if he wanted to cheat people, he couldn't.

"Uncle, what are you talking about? I just don't want to cause trouble for you, and you know that I don't like doing business and can only struggle in my own small world. So, the careers of the two families fall on your shoulders."

Li Youan was made powerless and unintentional by this nephew who loved freedom. He shook his head with a wry smile. It seemed that he was born to be a hard-working person.

The two sat until the sun set, talking about the past intermittently. They occasionally laughed when they mentioned happy things, and were frivolous when they were unhappy things.

"Dad, mom, Chenxi is back. I will be fine. You must be fine too. I will definitely come to see you when I am free. Maybe next time I come, you will see a very beautiful girl, and she is the wife I have found for you. I believe you will definitely like her."

Ye Chenxi finished speaking with a smile, as if her parents were standing in front of him. He really wanted to bring Xia Mengmeng over to them, but he was strangely unable to contact him these days.

"We're leaving, I'll take good care of Chenxi, don't worry..."

He looked at the relatives on the stone tablet deeply, and Li Youan left without looking back.

Before nightfall, Li Youan and Ye Chenxi came to a grand temple, but there were no monks in the temple to burn incense and pilgrims. There was nothing else in the temple except Buddha.

However, Li Youan's relatives are worshipped here, only his relatives.

As soon as they stepped into the threshold, the complex world closed behind them.

Li Youan's violent heart also rose and fell.

"The donor is here, the master has been waiting in the temple for a long time..."

As soon as he stepped into the temple gate, a young monk wearing a monk's robe came up, folded his hands together, his eyebrows were clear and his eyes were beautiful, and he was peaceful!

On the way back, the alcohol on Li Youan and Ye Chenxi was almost dissipated. After the cool breeze, they became more sober.

Li Youan nodded lightly and walked straight to the temple hall with Ye Chenxi.

The temple is an ancient temple, with blue bricks and white walls, ancient woods and pine trees. It is indeed a place where people were born, quiet and leisurely.

This place is most suitable for people living outsiders, but Li Youan is not.

Walking through the long corridor, the blue bricks on the stone steps have been smoothed out by time, and even the vermilion wooden pillars on the corridor are a little mottled.

The temple's main hall is hidden deep in a pine tree. The bells hanging on the eaves swayed gently in the wind, but there was no sound. Li Youan frowned slightly. The incense money donated to the temple every year is enough to build another magnificent temple, but why is it still so dilapidated?

With questions, Li Youan met the host in the temple, Wuchen!

There were many cushions neatly placed in the hall, obviously the monks were going to do evening classes later. Wuchen sat cross-legged on the hall, chanting scriptures silently. There seemed to be countless stories in his gray beard. He heard the sound of footsteps, and he opened his eyes and a charitable smile on his face.
Chapter completed!