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In the room of Zhang Yinxi in the Japanese Consulate, everything that could be smashed was smashed.

Zhang Yinxi tore all her beautiful skirts fiercely, and the sound of silk being torn was heard, which made everyone feel that it was a pity.

Zhang Xiuming walked in and stopped her raising the scissors: "Little sister, what's the use of doing this? I'm tired for nothing."

"He doesn't even look at me! He humiliates me! Who can I show these skirts to?" Zhang Yinxi cried so much that he imagined Shen Jingmo's skin every time he scissored. It's him! It's all him!"

Hatred is like a red crane, it poisons others as well as oneself.

With a cigarette in her hand, Kuromiya Keiko came from outside coquettishly, leaned on the door frame, and let out a long puff of smoke ring: "Sister, a man's heart is always calculated by women with tenderness, you This kind of hysteria, no one can see it or say it, and let others take advantage of it."

Seeing Keiko Kurogong, Zhang Yinxi immediately stood up and rushed to Keiko Kurogong: "Sister, can you teach me? You... so many men like you, you must be capable."

Kuromiya Keiko took out a handkerchief and wiped Zhang Yinxi's tears: "Since you want me to teach you, the first lesson I will teach you is never to let yourself be embarrassed. Whether it's a man or a woman, there is only good Only things can make people's hearts move, even if they don't, they will be respected."

"But I..." Zhang Yinxi wanted to say something, but suddenly he was top-heavy, a little unsteady, and seemed to faint.

"Little sister!" Zhang Xiuming stepped forward, supported her, and said nervously, "Little sister, you have been in poor health. Although the previous chronic illness was cured, the doctor said that there is a possibility of recurrence. Don't worry too much about it." Excited."

Zhang Yinxi supported her forehead: "It's okay...I'm just a little tired."

Seeing Zhang Yinxi like this, Kuromiya Keiko felt equally sad in her heart.Not being able to love is the most bitter thing, I don't know if I am the same in Chang Ling's eyes?Shaking his head, he ordered his servants to bring Zhang Yinxi back to the room, wash her face and tidy up, but he stayed to talk to Zhang Xiuming.

Although Zhang Xiuming was calmer than Zhang Yinxi, but after returning from the banquet, his whole body was shrouded in gloom.Kuromiya Keiko shook the cigarette: "Mr. Zhang, we can start discussing our plans."

"There's no need to discuss it, just talk about your plan and tell me what we need to do." Zhang Xiuming's jaw tightened, "I only have one request, the sooner you do it the better, kill him!"

That man, the man who occupied the beauty's bones, he deserved to die.

"Duan Yelin has been in Hezhou for a long time, and I need the chief of staff to transfer him away from Hezhou for a period of time, otherwise it will be inconvenient to act."

Zhang Xiuming smiled, grabbed the coat on the side and put it on himself, buttoning the buttons one by one: "Easy."

It's full moon again, and it's late at night.

In Faxi Temple, Keiko Kuromiya, who has been around for a long time, sat opposite Changling, and put a ferry ticket in front of him.

It was a boat ticket to Japan, and Chang Ling was very puzzled: "What does this mean?"

"Come with me, Changling." Keiko Kuromiya said sincerely, "Japan also has eminent monks and temples. If you follow me, Hezhou is no longer safe, and neither will you."

Having known each other for so long, Changling already knew that Keiko Kuromiya was working for the Japanese, but the Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and everyone has a different standpoint. He never underestimated her because of this, even Keiko Kuromiya was able to leak important military intelligence for him. , presumably kind.

Changling pushed back the ticket: "Thank you, I can't go."

"Why? You, are you worried about other people in the temple? I can take them all away!"

"Buddhism has no national boundaries, but people who chant Buddha have national boundaries." Changling clasped his hands together, "I appreciate your kindness. I was born and died here, and I am willing to be here from birth to death."

"But I don't want to!" Kuromiya Keiko stood up, looking a little anxious, "Changling, you are so young, why do you want to die for nothing? If you die, I..."

At the end of the conversation, it is already a bit unbearable to continue.Kuromiya Keiko swallowed hard, her eyes were a little red.

Seeing her like that, Changling couldn't bear it, but the hand that took out the handkerchief stopped there and couldn't reach it for a long time. After a long time, he said: "Wen Hui, life and death are fate, I am very grateful that you take my life and death into consideration." Among them, I just gave this body to this Buddhist hall, and I will not leave."

Kuromiya Keiko stood there in a daze, looking at Changling with a pair of eyes.Changling looked at the Lingtai like a mist from her eyes: "What's wrong?"

"This is your...first time calling me by my name."

It was so natural that even Chang Ling didn't react.

Keiko Kuromiya's heart was like a glass full of water, it was originally flat, but now it's all overturned.

The two were speechless and awkward looking at each other, Chang Ling turned around, and then there was heat behind him.

It was a woman's body, and it was a gentle touch that Changling had never felt in his life. His back was stiff and he didn't even dare to breathe.

"Changling...I'm very happy, really happy...but I'm also very sad, even if you want to hate me, I can't help it. Meeting you is enough for me to remember my life. I wanted to seal it up, but I... "She hugged Changling tightly from behind, crying in her voice, "I love you, I love you... I am shameless, I am ungrateful, I am blasphemy, but what can I do?"

Chang Ling originally wanted to push her away, but the mournful voice reached his ears, and he couldn't utter his refusal.

"If I hadn't been sent to Japan, and if you hadn't been adopted by a monk, would it have been different?" Keiko Kuromiya walked up to Changling, and put her hand on his arm, like a drowning man catching him. Like driftwood, eager to see him.

Changling was so nervous that he didn't know what to do: "I..."

"Look at me, in fact, you don't have to choose, right? You didn't choose to become a monk at all. You also have a heart and a heart. You can accept the world of mortals. If there is such a one-ten-thousandth possibility, think about it." Am I okay?"

Two drops of clear tears slid down the cheeks.

Chang Ling's eyebrows twitched.

At this time, the bell ringer at night rang the temple bell, and the honest voice entered Changling's mind, like bodhi water, poured over his head.

"No!" Changling pushed Keiko Heigong, hurriedly clasped his hands together, and bowed briefly, "Benefactor, you...you are overthinking, the poor monk has already cut off the roots of love in the world, and in this life, he will not break the precept."

"Changling..."

"Buddha, if you break this oath, you will sink into the lake and die."

The poisonous oath, like a head-on thunderbolt, hit Kuromiya Keiko on the top of her head, she took two steps back in despair, and then more tears rushed out, she covered her mouth, no matter how unbearable it was, she ran out of the temple .

Changling closed his eyes in some pain, knelt down in front of the Buddha, and kept chanting sutras to repent.

Outside the temple, Kenji looked at Keiko Kuromiya who was walking away, and punched a tree trunk.

He spat hard.