Monk? He had thought about this possibility in the past. After all, an old monk was not as convenient as a monk with a woman or a man...

Nangong Jing's heart was thumping in his chest, he picked up his cell phone with trembling hands, dialed Jiang Heng's phone number, and roared and asked, "Where is she?"

"She...she..." Jiang Heng was so yelled that he had not yet reacted.

"Where is the monk you just posted?" Nangong Jing suddenly let out another roar of the Hedong lion as if he was unscrupulous.

"Oh... she is... in Yunshan City, and we need to check which temple it is. Now... will we go there now?"

When Jiang Heng heard his tone, he knew that he was not wrong. The monk was really Jian Junxi.

Thinking of finally finding her, my heart was like a rolling wave, with passion surging.

"Well, I'm going to go there now. You can arrange a plane to the rooftop to pick me up!" Nangong Jing said that and planned to hang up the phone.

"Okay...what should the young master do? Isn't you going to send him to the base tomorrow?" Jiang Heng thought, he couldn't let the mother and son meet each other even!

"I'll talk about it when I see her first!" Nangong Jing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. After saying that, he hung up, stood up and walked towards the door, and walked a few steps...

As if I thought of something, I returned to the computer and stared at Jian Junxi in the computer, and couldn't help but reach out to touch her in the photo.

Those calm eyes were like the brightest starry sea in the night sky, flowing with holy light, just like she was the purest angel and could not be defiled by anyone.

How could she have such a clean look? She has changed, and she has become like Hongyuan, no longer the cold Xueer...

When a monk practices, he must break the six senses, no worries, no desires or demands, and focus on the Buddha. When he thinks of this, he suddenly feels indescribable fear in his heart...

How could she become a monk? Didn’t they agree to grow old together? Did she forget it?

What did Hongyuan do to her?

Did he force her? Or did Hongyuan want her to be a monk willingly after resurrecting her, so she cleared her memory and made her forget everything...

Forgot hatred, forgot parents, forgot him, and forgot their children...

No, the more I think about it, the more I become scared. The big hand placed on the screen suddenly tightened, and the extremely sinister cold light burst out from his eyes...

It seemed like I didn't want to wait any longer, and rushed towards the door in a hurry...

Lin Yiyi was about to go upstairs when she saw him looking fierce and frightened. She was startled and asked in confusion: "Ming Jing, is something wrong?"

Nangong Jing suddenly stopped, his eyes were complicated, and he pursed his lips and said, "I have something urgent to go out. If I can't come back tonight, Jinyu will sleep with you!"

"How could he be willing to sleep with us if he recognizes his bed so much? Otherwise, you can come back early. If it really doesn't work, we will wait for him to fall asleep before carrying him to our room." Lin Yiyi replied helplessly.

"I understand..." Nangong Jing nodded, but did not see the little guy and Yang Hui, and asked in confusion: "Where is Jinyu?"

"Oh, he and your uncle are going for a walk. I'll take a shower first and then change him." Lin Yiyi raised a smile on the corner of her lips.

"Okay, then I'll leave first." Nangong Jing nodded slightly and strode towards the elevator beside him.

"Be careful!" Lin Yiyi shouted worriedly.

"Okay..." Nangong Jing boarded the plane with full of worries and confusion...

Whether she has or has no memory? This time, he will never let go no matter what...
Chapter completed!