My target is black impermanence

On the way back, Zou Yu didn't speak, and his expression was a little blurry.

Shen Hanyang looked at him several times with concern, not knowing what happened to him suddenly.

It seemed that after everything was settled, Zou Yu's expression was a little strange.

But he couldn't remember what happened at that time, it seemed that he just froze for a while, and everything calmed down.

And he didn't feel any discomfort himself.

After such a busy process, it was already dusk.

The two did not go back to the villa, but went directly to the gynecology hospital where Xiaoxian had been.

If those little devils inside are all controlled by greed, they may end up with one dead body and two lives.

They have to stop this before things get worse.

The hospital is located in a remote location, and when they arrived by car, it was already dark.

There are not many pregnant women inside, only a few are waiting on the chairs in the corridor, they all look young, with anxious gray emotions on their faces, and there are no relatives to accompany them. The list is for flow of people.

When two tall and handsome men entered this small hospital, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The medical staff at the front desk asked with a smile if they came to see their family members.

Zou Yu shook his head, and asked solemnly, "Are there any patients who need funding?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, and looked at the handsome and extraordinary man in front of him with weird eyes.

Zou Yu continued to ask seriously: "Maybe your hospital needs a batch of new instruments."

The nurse at the front desk didn't speak, and looked at Zou Yu even more strangely.

Zou Yu thought about it, and said sincerely: "How is your salary? Do you need a raise?"

Shen Hanyang couldn't hold back his "puchi" laugh, he quickly gave Zou Yu a hand, and if he continued, he might call security.

He took out his business card from Zou Yu's pocket and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Mr. Zou likes to do charity. If your hospital needs anything, you can talk to us. If you can't make the decision, You can also ask your dean to come out."

The nurse looked at the business card in her hand suspiciously.

Few people have actually seen Zou Yu's appearance, but his name has definitely been heard.

After all, there are always some professional exchanges between hospitals.

And Zou Yu has already subsidized all the hospitals in the city center, and naturally he has heard a little about their hospital specializing in gynecology.

The nurse calmed down, and said to them politely: "Two gentlemen, wait a moment, I will ask the dean to come over."

Shen Hanyang nodded with a smile, and raised an eyebrow at Zou Yu.

……

When the dean learned of Zou Yu's name, he immediately came out to greet him with a smile on his face. The scene was short of spreading a red carpet for Zou Yu.

The two were taken to see various instruments in the hospital. Every time the dean sighed, Zou Yu would sign a check.

The dean took Zou Yu to see some wards with peeling walls and old hospital beds. He sighed while talking, and Zou Yu signed another check.

In the end, the two were brought to a ward, and there were several young girls waiting in line outside.

This hospital is said to be a gynecological hospital, but in fact the most famous is the flow.

There is no way, there are more and more small clinics outside without a business license that are open at will. The focus of this hospital is mainly gynecology, but the people who come here are often young and ignorant girls.

The hospital is divided into two areas, one is the general nursing area for pregnant women, and the other is the professional abortion area.

Looking at those young and thin girls, the dean shook his head.

"Although we will try our best to minimize the harm to them, there is no such thing as a human abortion without harming the body. Pity those little dolls who have not seen this world. They will die before they have time to breathe the air of this world."

The Dean's face was heavy.

This kind of thing happens every day, and doctors are said to be angels, but sometimes he feels that they are more like bloody executioners.

The dean sighed, and before he could breathe out, a check was stretched out in front of him.

"Let's repair the hospital well."

Zou Yu added another zero as he spoke.

Looking at the countless zeros, the dean almost trembled.

I've seen rich people, but I've never seen someone who spends so much money without blinking an eye.

As the few people walked deeper and deeper, a gloomy feeling gradually became clearer.

The door at the end of the corridor exudes an extremely strong bloody resentment.

"Where is where."

Shen Hanyang pointed forward.

The dean looked over and said in a deep voice: "That is an incinerator. Usually, those unformed fetuses are processed by incineration, but now there is a special incineration site outside, and it will be moved out after a while."

Shen Hanyang and Zou Yu looked at each other.

It is here.

"Let's go, I'll take you to another place to see."

Perhaps it was because the feeling of this place was not very good, the dean was afraid of scaring the two of them, so he turned around first and wanted to take the two to the other side.

Zou Yu patted the dean on the shoulder and said softly, "Dean."

The dean turned around in doubt, Zou Yu stretched out his hand and flicked the dean's forehead, the dean shook his head, and fell limply.

Shen Hanyang quickly caught the opponent and placed him on the chair.

Babies who have not yet formed are different from those dead ghosts. They do not have self-awareness, so they are extremely easy to control.

As soon as the door was pushed open, there was a mixture of putrid smell and burnt fire inside, which made people frown uncomfortably.

There are regular medical staff to clean up here, but it is still difficult to cover up the smell inside.

And in Shen Hanyang's and Zou Yu's sight, they also saw countless hazy mist.

The outline of the baby can be vaguely seen in the mist, but because they have not yet formed, they have no specific facial features, and even the soul is just a shapeless mist.

The fine black silk is spread on the ground, connecting those dead souls like leeches, continuously drawing strength from them.

In order to increase his strength, Tan has scattered his remnant souls wantonly, and the first to bear the brunt is to lie dormant in various hospitals.

And most of the babies' souls here are not solidified, and it is useless to disperse them, so greedy will choose to devour them by themselves.

The little ghost who has already taken shape like the one who is entangled with Xiaoxian is still in the minority.

"To make them..."

Before Shen Hanyang finished speaking, blue and white flames rose from under his feet, enveloping and burning away the diverging fog.

Zou Yu's eyes were calm, without any waves.

"They don't have a complete soul, no consciousness, and no body. Even if they are sent to the underworld, they will only become nourishment for evil spirits."

Shen Hanyang understood what Zou Yu meant, but he still felt a little uncomfortable looking at the fog that was huddled together and swallowed by the flames.

The winding black thread on the ground slowly retreated.

A cold light flashed in Zou Yu's eyes, and he took out a business card and threw it over.

The huge curse seal rose slowly in a circular shape, and the mist that wanted to escape was sucked into it.

Perhaps because of greed, he was a little aware that all the black threads in the burning room were broken, and a fist-sized mist was sucked into the business card.

At this time, the underworld fire also burned everything on the ground, and the tip of the nose only smelled some scorched fire, but the cold feeling penetrating into the bones was gone.

Shen Hanyang sighed.

I don't know if it's for those girls who didn't protect themselves well, or for these dead souls who didn't even have life.

"Let's go."

Zou Yu put the business card back in his pocket, Shen Hanyang nodded, and the two went out and closed the door.

The dean fell on the recliner outside without knowing his personnel affairs. Zou Yu snapped his fingers at him, and the dean shuddered and woke up suddenly.

"me……"

The dean looked around, and couldn't remember why he was lying here.

With a smile on his face, Shen Hanyang said without changing his expression: "The dean is too tired and fell asleep here."

The dean scratched his head, recalling in a daze.

"We've read almost everything, so we'll go back first. If the dean needs anything else, you can contact us at any time."

Shen Hanyang said goodbye to the dean politely. It was almost early morning outside. The dean came back to his senses and quickly got up to send them out.

……

Returning to the villa from the hospital, Zou Yu did not rest, but took out the business card that locked Hei Wu before and today's business card and put them together.

Shen Hanyang leaned against the door, looking at him with a frowning expression.

"What's wrong."

Zou Yu sighed.

"It's hard to find out the greed by relying on these alone."

If he tried to locate the position of greed from these remnant souls, then greed would immediately notice it, just like a gecko with a broken tail, and the black mist would dissipate immediately.

In fact, there is a way to make greed appear, but...

He looked at Shen Hanyang by the door, a flash of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Shen Hanyang yawned, he didn't know what to think, and blurted out: "Didn't you say that I was grabbing greedy containers, what would happen if I swallowed them?"

With a playful smile froze on his face, Shen Hanyang looked at Zou Yu's instantly sinking face, and said embarrassingly, "I'm just joking."

"Don't make such jokes in the future."

Zou Yu looked away and looked down at the two business cards in front of him that locked the black mist.

Originally, Shen Hanyang was just talking casually, but seeing Zou Yu's reaction, he was really curious.

"why."

He walked up to Zou Yu and sat down on the carpet with a relaxed face, no longer minding his own identity as a container.

"Because the power of greed you cannot bear."

Zou Yu didn't look into Shen Hanyang's eyes, and he still had some reservations in his words.

A body that has been possessed by a dead soul is like the first drop of ink dropped by a clear spring in a snow-capped mountain. Greed is pervasive. Whether it is a dead soul or a living soul with greed, violence, and jealousy, it will all become the target of greed.

But now Shen Hanyang's body no longer has the potential to imprison greed, that drop of ink in his body will become the cornerstone for greed to slowly invade his body.

Zou Yu pursed his lips.

If Shen Hanyang eats the remnant soul of greed now, there will only be two results, either being assimilated and controlled by greed, or becoming a sinful ghost like Li Yimei, and Shen Hanyang is not completely a ghost, he Will become the world's first evil spirit.

Zou Yu sighed inwardly, before he could sort out his thoughts, he was suddenly thrown to the ground.

He froze for a moment in surprise, and stared blankly at him.

On the person.

Shen Hanyang smiled and kissed his eyes, and sighed lazily while pressing on his body.

"Don't think about it, no matter how bad things are, there will always be a solution. When I was a child, my mother told me that no matter how powerful things are, they will restrain him, so don't worry."

Zou Yu breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously smiled.

Yes, no matter what, there will always be a result.

The gloom in his heart dissipated a lot, and when he realized it, most of the buttons on his body were undone.

"You... what are you doing?"

Shen Hanyang smiled lightly, grabbed his waist and turned around, and he was sitting on Shen Hanyang's body.

"Try a new pose."

Zou Yu: ...

Zou Yu blushed: ...

Zou Yu, who was all red all over: ...

……

After more than a month, Shen Hanyang was late again, and Zou Yu, the boss of Zou, followed him late this time.

The employees stared dumbfounded at Shen Hanyang and Zou Yu, who were still a little sleepy, walking in from the company's gate side by side.

Shen Hanyang yawned and followed Zou Yu into the office.

As the door closed with a bang, colleagues started gossiping in low voices.

Xiao Zhang raised his ears and listened secretly, with a sigh on his face that everyone is drunk and I am alone.

It turns out that this is the feeling of having a secret but not being able to speak it out.

Feng Wenying looked in the direction of the office with gloomy eyes.

The moment the two came in, he saw the red marks behind Zou Yu's ears at a glance.

No one knew better than him what that meant.

With a "click", the pen in Feng Wenying's hand broke, and the colleague next door looked at him curiously, and he quickly lowered his head to cover the strange look in his eyes.

Shen Hanyang in the office was lying on the desk with a collapsed look.

Zou Yu was neatly dressed, with a happy face, looked at Shen Hanyang, sighed and said, "Take a rest when you're tired."

Shen Hanyang raised his eyes and looked at him sadly.

When I came back from the hospital yesterday, it was already early in the morning, but there was a commotion, the sky had already turned bright, and I had to rush to work again early in the morning, and the hard-working people couldn't bear it.

But looking at Zou Yu's red and swollen lips and bright and clear eyes, it seemed that the other party was a ghost that sucked his blood.

He almost didn't get up today, but the other party was sitting on the edge of the bed and changing clothes slowly.

What poked his heart even more was Zou Yu who was sitting on the side of the bed buttoning his buttons, looked back at him indifferently and said, "If you can't do it, don't be brave."

Shen Hanyang was so angry that he immediately sat up with his waist supported, and tremblingly vowed that he would be the first to arrive at the company.

The result is obvious.

He curled his lips and muttered unwillingly: "Sure enough, there is no plowed land, only exhausted cows."

Zou Yu didn't hear what he was saying, and watched him resting on the desk, worried that his posture would be uncomfortable, so he kindly suggested, "Why don't you go in and sleep for a while?"

"Don't go!"

His life can be spared, but his dignity as a man cannot be lost!

Seeing his muttering unconvinced look, Zou Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and his face blushed a little.

"Yesterday...you insisted on making trouble..."

Shen Hanyang turned his head abruptly, hummed and said, "That's who is holding my waist tightly in the end."

Zou Yu couldn't help coughing, with a look of embarrassment in his eyes.

"Obviously..."

Obviously he was on top at the beginning.

Shen Hanyang understood what he wanted to say, he lay on the table, folded his hands under his chin, and glanced at him lightly.

"You didn't hold on for long. In the end, I was the one who did the hard work, and I had to hold on to that posture..."

"cough!"

Zou Yu coughed violently, and Shen Hanyang, who was speaking vigorously, was interrupted.

He followed Zou Yu's line of sight, and saw Feng Wenying standing at the door with a stiff face.

"Mr. Zou, the information you want."

Feng Wenying brought the documents in with his head down.

Shen Hanyang lay lazily on his stomach, without any intention of hiding.

Speaking of which, Feng Wenying did him a favor invisibly.

If it wasn't for what he said to Zou Yu in private that caused Zou Yu to approach him actively, otherwise it would have taken more time between them to tear the window paper.

"Mr. Zou, the current project is going smoothly and has reached the final stage. It may be very busy in the next period of time. I need someone from the company to inspect with me."

Zou Yu thought for a while, as if he was thinking about who is more suitable for the company.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wenying said directly: "I think Secretary Shen is very suitable. Now everyone is performing their duties and cannot get away from it. It is not suitable to find anyone to take over the job. I think Secretary Shen is very free recently. For the sake of the company's For the collective interests, Secretary Shen must be able to distinguish between the important and the important."

Feng Wenying's words were meaningful, and he looked at Zou Yu without changing his face, and there was nothing unusual about the confrontation a few days ago.

Zou Yu was indeed not a person who would bring his personal emotions to work.

But when it came to Shen Hanyang, he would be more interested in hearing the other party's opinion.

"No, I'm busy and I want to accompany the boss."

Shen Hanyang yawned big with two huge dark circles under his eyes.

"If you don't go, don't go."

Zou Yu directly rejected Feng Wenying with Shen Hanyang's words.

Feng Wenying's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Isn't Mr. Zou afraid that something will go wrong when the project is a total of [-] million yuan?"

Shen Hanyang raised his eyelids halfway.

Zou Yu looked indifferently, and said without ups and downs: "It's only [-] million."

At this moment, cracks finally appeared on Feng Wenying's expressionless face.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "This is a joint effort of the two companies. It is said that this project includes the year-end bonus for the collective employees of the company. Didn't Mr. Zou and Secretary Shen think about them, or... "

He looked up into Zou Yu's eyes.

"Or Mr. Zou is worried about what will happen between Secretary Shen and me."

This was undoubtedly a provocation to Zou Yu.

And he dared to say this to Zou Yu because he knew that this project was related to the common interests of the two companies, and now that it was in the final stage, no matter how impulsive Zou Yu was, he would not dismiss him in person in a naive manner. The face of the partner company.

Otherwise, Zou Yu's name in the business circle would not be so famous.

Shen Hanyang glanced at Zou Yu.

He knew that Zou Yu would not care about the [-] million yuan, but with his serious character, he would not disrespect the results of other employees' efforts.

"it is good."

he answered aloud.

"Then I will reluctantly spare some time with the boss to inspect with Mr. Feng."

Shen Hanyang looked at Feng Wenying with a smile.

This was the first time that Shen Hanyang looked him straight in the past few days when the two met.

Feng Wenying smiled and looked directly into Shen Hanyang's eyes.

"Then Secretary Shen is ready to prepare."

Seeing Feng Wenying's appearance, Shen Hanyang knew that he must be planning something.

It's just that he is also very annoying after being entangled for so long, so why not take this opportunity to have a showdown with the other party and make it clear.

……

Fortunately, this project is in City H, so he doesn't have to go on a business trip with Feng Wenying alone.

However, the distance from the company is still very far away. This trip will take at least a few days, and at most a week. They still have to make preparations for staying in a hotel.

Feng Wenying was very quiet along the way, as if he was really just a colleague who came to work together.

But just after checking into the hotel, Shen Hanyang was about to wash up when there was a knock on the door outside.

He didn't think too much about going to open the door, he just thought he was a waiter in the hotel, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Feng Wenying in a bathrobe holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and said to him with a smile, "Why don't you have a drink... "

"Oh!"

Looking at the slammed door in front of him, the smile on Feng Wenying's face froze.

"My boss doesn't let me drink wine from strangers outside. I have to work tomorrow. Please don't slack off, Mr. Feng."

Hearing the voice from inside the door, Feng Wenying tightened his hand holding the wine bottle, embarrassed, jealousy and anger churned in his chest.

The black shadow swayed in the corridor, turning into a somewhat distorted shape.

It's just that Feng Wenying didn't notice it.

He raised his eyes, even though he was facing a closed door, there was a perfect smile on his face.

"Then Secretary Shen has a good rest, and I won't bother you. There will be plenty of opportunities for this glass of wine in the future."

Feng Wenying turned and left. On the long corridor was the figure of Feng Wenying alone. Under the bright chandelier, a faint mist rose from the shadow under his feet.

Shen Hanyang in the room lay lazily on the bed, listening to Feng Wenying's words without any disturbance.

He turned over and took a video of the hotel with his phone camera and sent it to Zou Yu.

Zou Yu quickly replied to him, asking him what he was doing.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled, replying to the other party with voice.

"I'm reporting to you that I'm the only one in my room."

Zou Yu, who had just finished washing, had black hair dripping wet, and when he heard Shen Hanyang's voice, the thin red color that was evaporated by the hot water deepened a few degrees.

what is this.

Should the husband who is on a business trip report to the wife at home?

Zou Yu was taken aback by his own imagination, he tried to hide the smile on his face, thinking about how to reply to Shen Hanyang.

But when he thought of how the other party was flickering with two dark circles under his eyes today, his eyes softened slightly, and he typed a few words on the phone.

When he was about to send it, he paused for a moment, then deleted all the words in the dialog box, and sent it by voice instead.

He coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "Have a good rest and go to bed early."

After speaking, his face became a little hotter, thinking of how Shen Hanyang received the news, he couldn't help covering his blushing face with a hair towel.

After a while, he let out a breath, and with the lingering sweetness in his heart, he entered Shen Hanyang's room with slightly moving eyes.

Fu Guier spat out a small bubble, and Mung Bean's eyes rolled around.

It's over, another fool.

Regardless of what sweet dreams Shen Hanyang, who received this message, and Zou Yu, who felt sweet in his heart, would have tonight.

But for Feng Wenying, it was destined to be a sleepless night.

……

Without Zou Yu by his side, Shen Hanyang was fully motivated to work. He got up early, thinking that if Feng Wenying didn't get up, he would leave first, but when he opened the door, he found that Feng Wenying had already Wait outside the door.

He was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, but quickly took the things and closed the door, and walked out of the hotel with the other party.

As if yesterday's embarrassment had never happened, Feng Wenying looked as usual, neither talking much nor indifferent, it was normal as if he didn't have any other thoughts about Shen Hanyang.

Shen Hanyang felt a little strange, but since the other party didn't take the initiative to trouble him, he was happy and quiet.

All the way to the construction site to be inspected without incident, the place is almost complete, and the prototype of the future completion can be basically seen.

However, the ground has not been cleaned up, and the potholes are somewhat inconvenient to walk on.

The two walked in silently, and Feng Wenying next to him suddenly tripped.

When Shen Hanyang froze for a moment and wanted to escape, Feng Wenying had already fallen into his arms and hugged his waist spontaneously.