Rebirth: Fight For Life

   Chapter 514 Fate

   In the face of such soul torture, Gu Song even activated the artificial intelligence "Xie Xiaobao" to assist in the analysis.

   Didn't he say everything, he didn't believe that Gu Song could endure not touching his daughter for four years.

   The implication is that Lao Tzu knows that you can't help it. But he also said before that, in the future, this old husband will not be able to feel good about it, which means that he is not against him and Yinran being together.

   So, is this some kind of acquiescence?

   Then why bring up this topic?

  Gu Song looked at Xie Hongxin, who was drinking and eating with a stern face, and asked tentatively, "Get engaged first?"

  Xie Hongxin looked at him and thought to himself how many times this kid had bad thoughts in his mind.

   What does it mean to get engaged first? Arch cabbage license?

Oh shit!

  Gu Song was furious when he saw him, and continued to laugh shyly.

  Xie Hongxin picked up the cup, and Gu Song hurriedly touched him and dried it.

"I know that the times are different now, and you young people think differently. There's no need to get engaged first. If you get separated in the future, you'll have less restraint. Just don't use nonsense to coax me, and don't coax nonsense in the future. Yin Ran."

  Gu Song nodded obediently.

  Xie Hongxin seemed to have swallowed all the words in his mouth and swallowed them back, and then he became dizzy and then gradually started talking nonsense through drunkenness.

   "Suffocated, I have no place in front of you..."

   "You have always respected me, the problem is that I am also respecting you more and more! Which son-in-law is this?"

   "You're right, it's better than being kicked by a pig from nowhere."

   "Let me tell you, I don't see Yinran crying, so be careful with Lao Tzu!"

   "Pay attention to yourself! I just think I can't see..."

   "One more... drink another..."

   Finally, he was drunk.

  Gu Song and Zhao Hongtao, send him back to the headquarters first, and lie down in the room over there to sober up first.

   "At the airport..." Zhao Hongtao asked.

  Gu Song said: "Let's change it to the evening and coordinate."

   Zhao Hongtao went to make a phone call and asked Gu Song about the next arrangement.

  Gu Song thought about it, walked out of the door, and simply went to the street.

   There is still one month before the Spring Festival, and the streets of the small county town have not started to get lively.

  If the people working outside are returning home one after another, and many people from the nearby villages will come to the county town to buy New Year's goods, there should be people with smiles on their faces.

   Now, Gu Song's eyes just involuntarily scan the old and new houses here from time to time.

   He suddenly remembered the words Master Changming wrote to himself, and walked silently on the street.

   Do your best, don't worry about it.

   Could it be that he ran to the elder Qi of the Bao family and told him that such a thing would happen in the future?

  Gu Song thought that after so many years, he had been able to achieve a clear conscience. He has made a lot of preparations, and some preparations are also planned.

   But walking here at the moment, but still can not be indifferent.

   These people, like Xie Hongxin, worry about the future of their children.

   They can't even see their daughter cry.

   When we go to Wuhu this time, let’s go to Guiyuan Temple again. After becoming attached to Master Changming, every time I go to Guiyuan Temple, I can always get a burst of peace in my heart.

  Gu Song thought wildly, but he didn't expect someone to recognize him.

   "You're... Boss Gu, right? The Boss Gu who donated money to build a new middle school, right?"

   This man has a big voice and attracts many other passers-by at once.

   Zhao Hongtao followed him and could only be vigilant.

  Fortunately, these people are indeed because they read the news at the time. In the past six months, they have seen Chuanbei Middle School being built quickly and beautifully. They know that this young man is a famous big boss who donated 500 million US dollars to Xichuan to build the school. Therefore, most of the people who came up were expressing gratitude, those who wanted to be familiar with each other, those who wanted to take a photo together, or even those who wanted to work, but they had no other bad intentions.

   "Mr. Gu, you donated so much money to Xichuan to build the school, and you will definitely earn it back in the future! We all buy mobile phones from your factory!"

   "Mr. Gu, you are here in northern Sichuan, let us treat you to a meal!"

   "My daughter wants to study in the new school every day, Mr. Gu, thank you!"

  …

  Gu Song spent a lot of time returning to Chuanbei Middle School under the protection of Zhao Hongtao, but his emotions were cured a lot.

   After turning around the street, Xie Hongxin still didn't wake up, and his snoring was loud.

   He didn't go out either, sitting in the room playing with his cell phone and waiting for him to wake up.

   took a photo of Xie Hongxin and sent it to Xie Yinran, after sending it, he said: "Your dad is drunk..."

   "...you persuade him."

   "Can't persuade..."

  Xie Yinran made a helpless expression, and then said, "My dad...what did I talk to you about?"

  Gu Song bared his teeth: "Your father cares whether I will bully you."

   "Worry...you are the best for me!"

  Gu Song grimaced: "It's... that kind of bullying!"

   I don't know what Xie Yinran's expression was, but after a while, she sent a string of dots.

   Then he said: "Why are you talking about this!"

   "Your dad said... talk openly between men and men."

   "...he... told you not to mess around?"

   "No, my dad said he didn't see it."

   "...I won't tell you, I still have to review, and there is an exam in the afternoon."

  Gu Song happily smiled again: "I miss you so much...I want to sleep."

   Xie Yinran ignored him, and it was estimated that her ears would start to turn red again.

  Gu Song kept a thief smile, looked up and saw Xie Hongxin standing at the door and staring at him.

   "Uncle, you are awake, you must be thirsty, I will pour you some water."

  Xie Hongxin watched him jump up to pour water, and he was still thinking about what this kid was doing just now, laughing like a bad water.

  I drank too much liquor and woke up with a dry mouth.

   He drank a full glass of water before saying, "When are you going?"

   "Waiting for you, leave at any time."

   "Okay, everything is packed, let's go."

   "Where's the luggage? I'll get it."

   Watching Gu Song carry the luggage in his hand without asking his bodyguard to help, Xie Hongxin felt that this old man was a bit of a pedigree.

   Well, the shelf needs to end first.

   There is no way to deter him at all, the attitude is to be expressed.

   He got in the car and headed to Tianfu Airport. When Xie Hongxin saw the private plane, he felt that his shelf was not stable, and he really felt empty.

   Looking at the beautiful flight attendant on the plane, Xie Hongxin felt that there were too many temptations for this kid to face.

   Wouldn't it be better to cook the rice first and just stare at him?

  Gu Song looked at him, and said diligently: "It's still a long time on the road, let's take a rest? If we don't rest, let's play cards to pass the time."

  Xie Hongxin didn't want to show his cowardice, nodded and said, "Play cards!"

   Zhao Hongtao was pulled into the game, and Gu Song lost all the way.

   Before getting off the plane, Xie Hongxin looked at him and said, "Are you putting the water too fake? You are such a smart guy, are you flattering me like this?"

  Gu Song laughed: "I can still find the taste, right?"

  Xie Hongxin was stunned for a moment, then laughed hahaha.

   "I can't drink more at night, you drink more!"

   "OK, OK!"

  …

   After returning to Yanjing, Xie Hongxin's family reunited, Gu Song and his father accompanied Xie Hongxin to have a good drink.

   Xie Hongxin said it again, but he was still drunk when he was happy.

   Of course, Gu Song is no exception.

   When I woke up, I turned on my mobile phone and looked at Weibo. The news of the successful launch of the Candle Dragon rocket once again turned the netizens around.

   In less than half a month, the attention that SpaceX had just bragged about was pulled back by Flint Aerospace with practical actions.

"The significance of the successful launch of the Candle Dragon rocket is not only in the steady progress of Flint Aerospace's 'Qunxing' plan. Please note that the Candle Dragon rocket was jointly developed by Flint Aerospace and the Huaguo Launch Vehicle Technology Research Institute. This means that the Shenjian series of rockets Can use the technology of Zhulong rocket. In terms of carrying capacity and efficiency, we can expect the rapid outbreak of Huaguo Aerospace..."

  Some people who are knowledgeable are well-informed.

Gu Song's head was still a little dizzy. He was lying on the bed and wearing his helmet. He connected to the launch video data that had been sent to the Flint Space Data Server. He edited a new video of the launch and recovery process of the Zhulong rocket and sent it to Look good online.

   Of course, I also took the opportunity to transfer to Weibo.

   As a result, the comments quickly diverted to other things.

   Start building in unison: Flint Space is awesome, but we want to know who's fascinated you.

   is quite a bit like a book written in the blood of thousands of people later.

  Gu Song waited for his head to recover a little, and was about to get up to brush his teeth and wash his face, but the phone rang.

   He looked at the name on the phone, a little surprised.

  Master Changming?

   busy answering the phone, Gu Song said: "Master, I was thinking, when I return to Wuhu Lake in a while, I will ask you for a favor."

   On the phone, Master Changming's voice was a little low, but always calm: "That should be faster, it's too late, I can't wait."

  Gu Song was shocked: "Master, you..."

   "It's about time. Recently, I suddenly realized something and wanted to meet the little benefactor."

  Gu Song was stunned for a moment: "Then I'll go there today, Master, I'll set off right away."

  Master Changming didn't say anything else, he only said: "I have prepared tea."

  Gu Song put down his phone, feeling complicated for a while.

  Master Changming is already ninety years old, which is understandable. I just don't know, why did he want to see himself between the death?

   He called Zhao Hongtao and asked him to contact the flight quickly, and then quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face.

   Walking out of the room, I saw my father and my father-in-law were in the yard together, and they were practising Tai Chi. It's all the posture that my father learned in the nearby park after he arrived in Yanjing.

Gu Song said hello to them, and said, "Dad, uncle, I just received a call, and I have to rush to Wuhu for something. Uncle, I can't accompany you to visit Yanjing today. Let me accompany you, he is also familiar with it."

   "I don't need you to accompany me. You can't play well. Your business is important."

   Gu Dingshen asked curiously, "What happened so suddenly?"

  Gu Song thought for a while and said, "Master Changming, the abbot of Guiyuan Temple, said he had a premonition that his time was running out, and he wanted to tell me something."

   Gu Dingshen sighed: "Then you have to hurry up. Your mother and I have also gone to worship. His old man...is ninety?"

  Gu Song nodded: "Although I don't know what it is, the master himself made a call."

   Xie Hongxin did not know Master Changming, so Gu Dingshen explained the identity of Master Changming to him.

   Zhao Hongtao was still in contact with people from Golden Deer Official, so Gu Song couldn't be in a hurry.

   Accompanying his parents and his mother-in-law to drink porridge and have breakfast, Zhao Hongtao drove the car over to pick him up.

  …

   In Guiyuan Temple, Master Changming was sitting on the Zen bed in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, quietly looking at the tree outside the window.

   In the past few days, I have always felt heart palpitations.

   In meditation, I always think of Gu Song, the little benefactor.

  If he realized something and remembered the karma that he met with him, he began to think quietly about what Gu Song had done for so many years.

  Master Changming has a distinguished status. Although he doesn't care about some other chores, he has talked with people from all walks of life in the past few years, and he also knows what kind of influence this young man has brought to China, especially Zhonghu.

   His other actions can also see the context.

   So far, one thing that many people don’t understand is his education company.

   Of course, it also includes the focus of the Flint Charity Fund, why has it been placed in Nishikawa. Neither in Zhonghu, nor in other poorer places.

  Master Changming recalled how Gu Song was sitting under the tree at that time, and when he first talked with him, the parts of his words that made him puzzled seemed to always have hidden meanings.

   He abstained from waxing seventy-three summers, and what he realized this time was not without cause, right?

  Perhaps, this is a great fate that he asked for before he showed his silence.

   He didn't know how long he watched quietly, the tea in front of him was cold, and he didn't take a sip, nor did he flip the scriptures.

   Until outside the window, I saw the figure of the little novice leading Gu Song over.

  Gu Song entered the door and looked at Master Changming first, and he was not sick, with a smile on his face.

   He greeted the Master, and Master Changming asked him to sit opposite him.

   The little novice served tea to the two of them again, and closed the door to go out.

   "Gu donor, do you believe in the law of fate?"

  Gu Song was stunned.

   For someone like him whose brain has been enhanced by high technology, it is difficult for him to believe such a thing.

  However, unthinkable things like rebirth can happen. Maybe the so-called karma is just some unknown effect?

   He nodded.

  Master Changming smiled and said, "I actually don't know why I want to see you, but I've been thinking of you recently. Patron Gu, can you help me?"

  Gu Song is even more confused. It turns out that Master Changming doesn't have anything specific?

   He thought seriously.

  Master Changming didn't interrupt him, now that Gu Song came to him, his heart was at peace.

  Gu Song looked into Master Changming's eyes and suddenly remembered that when he was in northern Sichuan yesterday, why did he also think of Master Changming?

   Could it be... Master Changming can sense what he is thinking.

   This is a little too bizarre.

   Immediately, he didn't know if he should try it out.

  Master Changming said: "Gu Shizhu, looking at your expression, you should already have some thoughts. Why can't you speak bluntly?"

  Gu Song closed his eyes, and the heaven and man fought.

   Then, he took a sip of the tea cup and said, "Master, I often dream of a natural disaster that happened in the land of Xichuan."

   Master Changming's eyes suddenly sharpened, waiting for him to finish.

   Thanks Lao Cao's dad for the reward!

   (end of this chapter)