My target is black impermanence

Driving all the way into the city, the two planned to go back to the villa first, but Mr. Wang's phone calls kept ringing. The two had no choice but to go to Mr. Wang first.

Before the car drove in, I saw Mr. Wang waiting at the door. Seeing them coming, he trotted over to greet them.

"You can count."

But I haven't seen him for a few days, Mr. Wang's potbellied figure has lost a lot of weight, the flesh on his face hangs loosely, and the blue image in front of his eyes is about to hang down to his chin.

Even Shen Hanyang could see that the opponent's popularity was rapidly fading, as if a blood-sucking leech was devouring his essence and blood.

"I'm relieved when you come."

Mr. Wang heaved a sigh of relief. Wearing a wrinkled suit, he led them to his villa.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a burst of gloomy and cold air came over his face, Mr. Wang trembled, as if he was afraid but also as if he was used to it, he walked in.

He reached for the switch on the wall and pressed it several times, but the light didn't turn on.

Shen Hanyang's fingertips tapped the fire, and the lights inside were instantly bright.

"You sit first."

Mr. Wang rubbed his hands, looked around cautiously, and then sat down next to him.

Shen Hanyang saw the wedding photos hanging on the wall at a glance. The couple leaned close together, looking very happy.

At this moment, the bride in the photo suddenly turned her eyes, looked straight at him, and her appearance became a blurred shadow.

He blinked quickly, and looked again, and the wedding photos returned to normal.

Mr. Wang followed his gaze, and said awkwardly: "A few days ago, she found out that I had a young wife outside, and she was divorced, and the photos haven't been taken down yet."

Shen Hanyang looked away politely, and didn't ask any more questions.

He was just invited to catch ghosts, and there was no need to care about the other party's private life.

Mr. Wang looked around anxiously, lowered his voice and said cautiously, "Mr. Shen, have you noticed anything unusual?"

At this time, Mr. Wang has completely lost the arrogance he had before, and the look of being low-key and petty seems to have pinned all his hopes on him.

Shen Hanyang did not answer his question, but asked: "Can you tell me specifically what happened?"

Hearing his question, Mr. Wang swallowed his saliva, rolled his eyes uncomfortably, and said, "Didn't you say that those two twins are not my sons? I went to the hospital for a paternity test when I came back. Who knows?" , That's really not my species, it's in vain that I treat that little bitch so well! She actually..."

Seeing Zou Yu and Shen Hanyang's eyes on him one after another, Mr. Wang coughed and lowered his volume resentfully: "The thing started after I came back from the hospital. I couldn't sleep well every night. As soon as I opened my eyes I just saw a woman who couldn’t see clearly standing beside my bed, I thought it was a dream at first, but it lasted for several days, and sometimes when I came back from dinner parties at night, I could still hear the woman crying.”

Under such torture, Mr. Wang didn't dare to go home at first, even as soon as he closed his eyes, he could see the woman.

"Once when I peeled a fruit and accidentally scratched some of the skin, the light suddenly went dark, which startled me. The roots of my ears!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Wang was a little excited, apparently because he still had lingering fears when he recalled the scene that day.

"Fortunately, there is Mr. Shen's business card. It was pitch black at the time, and the business card on the table suddenly shone with light. As soon as I picked it up, the light suddenly turned on, and the cold feeling in my ears disappeared. .”

Mr. Wang took out the business card with Shen Hanyang's name printed on it from his pocket. Shen Hanyang glanced at Zou Yu, who drooped his eyes slightly and smiled.

Shen Hanyang had no choice but to bite the bullet and write down: "There is a magic spell in it, which can drive away evil and avoid evil."

Mr. Wang grabbed his hand and said excitedly: "So you must ask Mr. Shen to save me. I am willing to pay any amount of money. I will definitely do good deeds and benefit the society in the future!"

Shen Hanyang was grabbed by his hand, and the corner of his mouth was twitching under the force of Mr. Wang's swing.

At this time, the lights in the room suddenly went out.

Mr. Wang tightened his grip on Shen Hanyang, and his whole body trembled nervously.

Shen Hanyang forcefully broke away Mr. Wang's cold sweating Lingling hand, and wiped it on his trouser leg.

"She must have come, she has come again, ah!"

Mr. Wang suddenly shrank into the sofa violently.

Zou Yu bent down, picked up a palm-sized bastard from the ground, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, my pet is naughty."

Seeing Mr. Wang's still-shocked look, Shen Hanyang laughed shamelessly, then quickly adjusted his expression and put on his master demeanor.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I'll go and have a look first."

As soon as Shen Hanyang was about to leave, Mr. Wang hugged his thigh.

"Mr. Shen, don't go!"

He pulled it, but found that Mr. Wang was hugging him tightly.

Shen Hanyang's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Mr. Zou is here too, Mr. Wang, don't worry."

Mr. Wang looked back and looked calmly. Zou Yu, who was playing with the turtle, shook his head very simply, and held Shen Hanyang's thigh tightly and did not let go.

Shen Hanyang was a little helpless. If he didn't hug the real golden thigh, what's the use of hugging a half-assed guy.

But the female ghost hiding in Mr. Wang's villa didn't give them a chance to get entangled.

The electric current of "Zizi" flickered alternately with the bright and dark chandelier, and Mr. Wang was so frightened that he hugged him a little tighter.

Shen Hanyang had no choice but to say, "Mr. Wang, I can't act like you are."

But Mr. Wang didn't know if he was so frightened that he wanted to go with Shen Hanyang.

Zou Yu held Fu Gui'er behind him, and smiled quietly with his lips pursed.

Shen Hanyang lit the underworld fire to illuminate the room, and the dancing blue-white flame carried a ghostly aura of coldness.

After countless times of being overdrawn and refilled, Shen Hanyang is like a balloon that has been inflated infinitely. At this time, his body is gradually expanding to accommodate the ghost energy.

"Tick...tick..."

The sound of water dripping came from the bathroom, with a frightening movement in the silent darkness.

Shen Hanyang frowned slightly, and carefully pushed open the bathroom door.

But at that moment, Mr. Wang who was following behind suddenly lay on the ground and was dragged back by a force.

Zou Yu, who was at the end, raised his eyes, looked back coldly, and retracted a pale hand.

Mr. Wang was so frightened that his liver was torn apart, he crawled to Shen Hanyang's feet crying and howling, and hugged him tightly and did not let go.

"Mr. Shen, save me, save me!"

Shen Hanyang looked at the empty living room behind him. In his sight, a pale hand was slowly closing the kitchen door on the opposite side.

Without hesitation, he cast a soul-locking spell.

The red curse mark hit directly, turning into a heavy chain, dragging the female ghost out of it.

Mr. Wang screamed and fell limply to the ground.

In fact, this female ghost doesn't look scary, but the blue and white face looks a little scary, but what makes them more concerned is that the female ghost's eyes that are as black as thick fog are empty and lifeless.

It really is greedy.

"What the hell is he trying to do?"

Shen Hanyang was a little impatient, was it just to make a ghost come out and cause trouble for them?

Zou Yu shook his head, he didn't know exactly what greed was going to do.

He originally thought that he would lure Tan to stay in Shenjia Village, and that Tan would find an opportunity to attack him, but he didn't think that the next day, Tan would abandon Second Uncle Shen's body.

"I think we can go to that hospital to see."

Hearing Zou Yu's words, Shen Hanyang followed his gaze and looked at Mr. Wang who was lying on the ground and knew nothing about his personnel.

Mr. Wang said that all the abnormal things happened after he came back from the hospital, and the hospital has always been a place with the most negative energy.

"Then what should she do?"

Shen Hanyang pointed to the puppet-like female ghost on the ground. The other party's eyes were wide open, and she occasionally struggled symbolically, but most of the time, she just lay there motionless.

"Send it away."

Shen Hanyang nodded, and drew a rebirth spell that sucked the female ghost into the ground.

Zou Yu asked, "Are you okay?"

Shen Hanyang's reaction was not obvious, only a few corpse spots appeared on the back of his hand, which was much better than before when he was shriveled and exuding a rancid smell.

But hearing Zou Yu's question, Shen Hanyang closed his eyes, leaned towards Zou Yu, and put one hand around Zou Yu's waist spontaneously.

"I don't seem to be well."

With his waist tightly bound, Zou Yu couldn't see what Shen Hanyang wanted to do.

But facing Shen Hanyang's smiling eyes, he was helpless.

"What do you want."

The smile in Shen Hanyang's eyes deepened, and he said teasingly, "Just a kiss."

Zou Yu blushed, remembering how he had the cheek to beg Shen Hanyang to kiss him in Shenjia Village.

He stumbled and opened his mouth, his eyes moved to the ground, not daring to look into Shen Hanyang's eyes.

"Really...Really, just kiss me."

"Really, but you have to hurry up, or I won't be able to hold on."

Listening to the playfulness in Shen Hanyang's tone, Zou Yu lowered his head with shame, and pressed his lips to Shen Hanyang's.

As soon as he leaned up, Shen Hanyang seemed to be waiting for him, and immediately held his lips, prying his teeth open effortlessly.

Mr. Wang, who lay awake on the ground, opened his eyes and saw such an exciting scene. He was so shocked that he couldn't say a word. At this moment, a cold and hard object crawled into his trouser leg, and Mr. Wang trembled all over. , and passed out pale again.

A small green head protruded from the trouser leg, and mung bean-sized eyes looked around with dissatisfaction.

This family is so poor that they don't even have turtle food.

……

In a dark and remote corner with few people, the autumn wind whipped up a few fallen leaves and slowly fell, a very thin black thread suddenly broke and turned into a scattered black mist.

Invisible to the naked eye, ghosts lined up neatly were led into the dark corner.

The chewing sound of "creaking and creaking" carried the sound of soul shattering.

The thick black fog can be seen faintly emanating, like a highly contagious force, drifting around with the wind and turning into black threads, extending to every unknown dark corner.

All the ghosts were numb and stunned, and spontaneously walked into the abyss that swallowed them all.

Low laughter was accompanied by sighs of satisfaction, and the indistinguishable voice seemed to overlap countless different voices.

"Zou Yu, Zou Yu, you are not that gentleman after all."

The black mist swirled, engulfing the remaining ghosts.

……

Mr. Wang felt comfortable all over his body, and the heaviness and fatigue that seemed to be squeezed disappeared instantly. He sent the person to the door, expressing enthusiastically that he would put the reward on Shen Hanyang's card, and spent a large sum of money Bought a stack of business cards.

Shen Hanyang didn't have the nerve to tell Mr. Wang that Zou Yu's business card was more capable than his.

When he was about to get into the car, Mr. Wang sneaked up to him suddenly, stuffed something into his hand, and looked at him with eyes that "men can understand".

Shen Hanyang got into the car with a puzzled expression on his face, and opened his hands to look, only to find in his hand a small box of condoms with the trademark of Wang's head office printed on it.

He choked on the saliva, coughed heavily, and suddenly felt that his palms were a little hot.

Zou Yu looked at him sideways, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Shen Hanyang was a little restless. He hadn't thought about it carefully before, but now he was stimulated by the thing in his hand, and he suddenly felt his heart flutter.

"Boss Wang gave me something."

"what."

Zou Yu adjusted the steering wheel and asked casually without looking at him.

Shen Hanyang sent the things in his hand to Zou Yu's eyes.

Zou Yu didn't realize it at first. When he saw the slogan above, he almost lost his grip on the steering wheel.

I saw a line of vivid small characters written on it: Be a man, be a man with an infinite sense of security!

At this time, the mobile phone in Shen Hanyang's pocket vibrated, and he opened it to see that it was a message from Mr. Wang.

This is the company's newly developed ultra-thin body-fitting small condom, which is also equipped with a lubricant. If you think it is easy to use, don't forget the five-star praise!

He looked at Zou Yu's red ears that were bleeding and his forced calm expression, and his heart felt hot.

"I heard that Wang always made his fortune by researching and developing safety equipment."

Zou Yu didn't look at him, his face was red, his eyes stared blankly at the front, and he answered after a long while, "Okay...it seems so."

Shen Hanyang clenched his fist and coughed lightly on the side of his mouth, his face was also rarely hot.

"Would you like to try it?"

"Bah...!"

A burst of cramped brakes made the two of them lean forward with inertia, Shen Hanyang rubbed his forehead that was a little sore from being knocked, and a soft whisper that could be blown away by breathing came from his ears.

"If...you have time...just try."

Shen Hanyang paused as he rubbed his head, his bony and slender hands gripped the steering wheel nervously out of the corner of his eye.

……

Of course, the two of them got down to business in the car without any excitement. Because of a phone call from the company, the two of them went to the company without stopping.

"How about it, isn't it great to go on a business trip with the boss alone?"

Xiao Zhang poked his shoulder with his elbow, gloating.

Shen Hanyang raised his eyebrows inexplicably, and rolled out two meaningful words from the tip of his tongue.

"It's cool."

Xiao Zhang quietly approached him, and said in a low voice: "I heard Xiaoxian say that you and the boss have that kind of relationship. At that time, there was a discussion in the group. I couldn't help but say something, but I was treated as an undercover agent." Kicked out, you tell me, what's going on."

Shen Hanyang leaned back on the back of the chair, put his legs on the table, folded his arms around his chest, and with an expression on his face, he shook his head mysteriously, and said leisurely: "It can only be understood, it cannot be expressed in words." .”

Xiao Zhang rolled his eyes and kicked his chair over.

Shen Hanyang sat on the ground with a fart, and was about to fight back, not to be outdone, when he suddenly froze.

A gentle and handsome man in front of him was looking at him silently.

Xiao Zhang also sensed the other party's identity, looked at Shen Hanyang in embarrassment, lowered his head silently and did not speak.

Shen Hanyang's expression didn't change, he got up slowly, patted the ashes on his fart, and didn't even look back.

At this time, Zou Yu, who had a good business deal, came out of the conference room and shook hands with a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes beside him. It seemed that the deal should have been concluded.

The man standing at the door immediately greeted him and handed the document to the middle-aged man.

"I hope this project will achieve good results with the cooperation of our two companies."

The other party said something politely, and Zou Yu replied in a distant yet polite way: "Naturally."

The middle-aged man patted the shoulder of the young man next to him, and turned to Zou Yu, his amplified volume seemed to be addressed to all the employees in the company: "Xiao Feng is very capable, just use him if he is useful in the future, and I will keep him." Here it is."

Zou Yu glanced at the fair young man next to him, and nodded calmly.

When the middle-aged man left, Zou Yu glanced at Shen Hanyang, who was not doing business, and said to him: "Shen Hanyang, take Feng Wenying to familiarize himself with the company, and he will stay here and work with him in the future.

You work together until the project is complete. "

Shen Hanyang's eyes drooped slightly, he casually found a few discarded documents on Xiao Zhang's desk, and said lightly, "I have a job, but I don't have time."

His perfunctory and alienated attitude is too obvious to be ignored.

The young man named Feng Wenying gave a soft smile and said in a low voice, "It's okay, just tell me the approximate working location."

Shen Hanyang didn't answer, as if he couldn't see him, he walked into the office with a few pieces of waste paper, leaving the young man standing there with an embarrassed expression on his face.

The still warm-hearted Sister Liu couldn't stand it anymore, so she took the initiative to say: "Mr. Zou, I'm relatively free, let me come."

Zou Yu nodded, turned and walked into the office, frowning slightly, wondering how the well-behaved Shen Hanyang suddenly looked like a different person.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw people who were very busy playing minesweeping with their feet up.

The documents on the desk were neatly arranged, and just as he was about to ask, Shen Hanyang spoke first.

"Are you going to the hospital tonight?"

Zou Yu was caught off guard for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, you can see more invisible things at night."

Shen Hanyang touched his chin and looked at him seriously.

"I think you're right."

Zou Yu walked up to him, paused before saying, "You..."

"Boss, since I can't take a beauty sleep tonight, can I miss work the next day?"

Zou Yu glanced at him and said softly, "Yes, but your salary for this month..."

"I hate it, my family members still say such unreasonable things, at worst, they use their bodies..."

As Shen Hanyang said, he stretched out his leg and rubbed against Zou Yu's calf, and pouted at the person with a smile on his face.

Zou Yu blushed, angry and ashamed, but was at a loss because of Shen Hanyang's "my family" and couldn't speak.

Shen Hanyang likes to see Zou Yu's face blushing and embarrassed, but he can't do anything about him.

He hooked the man's hand even harder, and with a tug, he circled the man on the table, and said with a smile: "Boss, I can let you... um..."

Shen Hanyang blinked, and looked innocently at Zou Yu who was blushing.

Zou Yu tightly covered his mouth, not wanting to hear those nasty words from him again.

But soon, Shen Hanyang rolled his eyes, Zou Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he withdrew his hand abruptly, the redness on his face deepened a bit.

There were traces of wetness on the palms of his hands, and when he looked up, he could vaguely see the tip of Shen Hanyang's tongue sliding across his lips.

Shen Hanyang smiled brightly, like a child who succeeded in pranking.

"Mr. Zou, I..."

The door was pushed open suddenly, the sound outside stopped, and the smile on Shen Hanyang's face froze.

The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

The people outside hurriedly apologized in a panic.

"Hold... sorry... I didn't mean it... I... I just wanted to ask Mr. Zou..."

"Didn't your boss tell you to knock when entering the office?"

There was no emotion in Shen Hanyang's voice, but it was inexplicably cold.

Zou Yu looked up at Shen Hanyang's expressionless face, then at Feng Wenying at the door, and suddenly realized something in his heart.

He straightened up, but did not leave, but still leaned close to Shen Hanyang.

"In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to come in at will."

"Yes, Mr. Zou, I understand."

The young man lowered his head in frustration, and left the office dejectedly.

It didn't take long before there were concerned inquiries from outside, and the young man's hesitant and aggrieved answer drew a wave of new concerns, but in a short period of time, the young man had already won the sympathy of those people.

Xiao Zhang frowned, instead of mixing with the harmonious and friendly atmosphere, he felt a faint nausea.

……

Mr. Wang has already told them the exact location of the hospital. It is a relatively large hospital with a good reputation in City H, which has led to a lot of people going to that hospital.

The two chose to go there at 11:30 in the evening, and the hospital was still busy. Although it was much idler than during the day, they could still see the patients who had just been sent to the emergency room.

The tired head nurse saw Zou Yu at a glance, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zou, why did you come to the hospital so late? Did you come to see the patient who was brought in last time? The other person has been discharged from the hospital. I wanted to thank you, but because Mr. Zou said he didn't want others to know about you, so We didn't mention it."

Shen Hanyang looked at Zou Yu in surprise, he didn't expect Zou Yu to be an old acquaintance here.

"Well, I'm here to see if there are any patients who can't afford the medical bills."

The head nurse enthusiastically showed him the document, and circled a few key objects.

"This one is a waste picker. He got into a car accident a few days ago and couldn't contact his family. He was rescued with great difficulty, but no one took care of him, and he couldn't afford a nurse. It's very pitiful. This one is still a child. Without a mother, the stepmother is not alone. She sent the child here after beating her to death. She was unwilling to pay for the medical bills. When I asked about the child’s father, I realized that the victims were gone a few days ago. And this... this ..."

Zou Yu listened patiently. Occasionally, the center of his eyebrows would be slightly twisted due to emotional fluctuations. His dark eyes kept looking at the records on the form seriously. He didn't pick up a pen until the head nurse finished speaking, and asked : "Approximately how much is needed."

The head nurse sighed, and said, "There are a few more serious ones that have no one to take care of them, and we need to hire a nurse. That child will probably have to be sent to an orphanage by then, and..."

Zou Yu skillfully took out a stack of checks from his pocket, wrote down a series of zeros, and finally signed his name.

"Is it enough."

The head nurse quickly responded: "Enough is enough, there is still a lot more."

"The excess should be used as additional supplies for the hospital."

Looking at Zou Yu's indifferent face, at this moment Shen Hanyang understood why Zou Yu always carried the check with him.

He smiled unconsciously and touched the man's hand.

"Mr. Zou has a kind heart, and there will be blessings in the future."

Zou Yu's ears were reddish, he coughed lightly and did not speak.

The author has something to say: Although I am already weak, I promise that the more six will not be interrupted!