What should I do if someone takes away my fate? I will just kill her.

"Master Taixu left the address of the next stop."

"Where is the next stop?" Ren Ran was holding her breath, not knowing whether to go up or down.

"The Tibetan area. We don't know where he is now. We plan to wait in Tibet."

Ren Ran heard the deep helplessness in their voices. Perhaps this was fate.

She took a deep breath and adjusted her mentality. "Master's phone is not turned on yet?"

"Yes."

"You continue to follow him. I am worried about him being alone."

She dared not leave Qingxuan alone in the Tibetan area. She was really afraid that she would lose him if she didn't find the master.

"Is the money enough?"

"Enough."

After ending the call with Xu Zhaoyin, Ren Ran couldn't help rubbing her eyebrows.

"Who are you talking to?"

Suddenly, her father's voice came from behind her, which frightened her so much that she shivered and her phone fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?" Kong Liji looked at her in surprise.

Ren Ran quickly recalled what she had said when she was talking to Xu Zhaoyin just now. After confirming that she had not revealed any information about Master Qingxuan and others, she slowly let go of her heart.

Seeing him squatting down to pick up the phone for her.

Ren Ran squatted down quickly and picked up the phone before he picked it up.

She took the initiative to ask: "Dad, do you know that scaring people can scare people to death?"

"Did you do something wrong? Look how scared you are." Kong Liji joked.

When Ren Ran heard this, his heart was instantly lifted, but he pouted his mouth and stared at him with dissatisfaction, "Dad, you are complaining first. I will tell mom and let her make the decision for me."

"Little ancestor, isn't it okay for dad to be wrong?" Kong Liji smiled and begged for mercy.

Ren Ran raised his chin and snorted at him, "That's better. Dad, did you bring me any gifts when you came back from North City?"

As they talked, they walked into the house.

"Dad was too busy and didn't have time to bring it."

"Dad, you must not love me anymore." Ren Ran left him angrily and went upstairs.

"You kid!"

Ren Suya stepped forward and took the briefcase from his hand.

"Why does she suddenly want a gift? She never did that before." Kong Liji asked in confusion.

Ren Suya's eyes flashed with mockery, and she smiled as she looked up and said, "Don't blame her. There is a transfer student in their class, and her family is well-off. Her father often brings her gifts when he comes back from a business trip."

"When did my daughter learn to compare? This is not a good habit." Kong Liji frowned, "I have to go up and talk to her, and she has to change this bad habit."

Ren Suya felt pain in her heart, for her daughter, and even more for her own efforts over the years.

"Change what?" Her voice was unconsciously filled with anger, and she really couldn't help it.

Kong Liji paused and looked at her in surprise.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?"

"You don't ask the reason, and directly determine that your daughter is wrong. Is she so unbearable in your eyes?"

Ren Suya stared at this man, the man she has loved for more than 20 years.

At this moment, she felt very strange, as if she had never known him before.

I have encountered this situation before, why have I never found it wrong?

Or just like my daughter said, when the filter of love is taken off, everything will return to its origin.

Kong Liji was stunned, and went forward to hold her hand, but she shook him off.

"Honey, I was wrong." He began to beg for mercy, humble and humble, "I was inconsiderate and didn't ask about the whole thing. Don't be angry, it will hurt if you get angry. If you feel bad, just hit me. Don't be angry, don't hurt yourself."