At this time, Wang Zhong's eyes were tightly closed, and his heart was ethereal.

He felt an extreme sense of comfort, feeling like a small tree, with the pores and meridians of his body stretched to the fullest, and he was bearing the constant blessings of sunshine and rain and dew.

However, at this time, Haruko Abe is like a deflated charge. Gas. Like a doll, it quickly dried up.

Her smooth skin gradually wrinkled, her jet-black hair gradually turned gray, and her round and jade body quickly lost weight.

She felt that the man in front of her was like a greedy monster, devouring the flesh, energy, and even vitality of his whole body for a moment.

She opened her mouth wide in fear, but she couldn't make a sound.

"He's not human, he's really a demon!" One last thought came to mind, and Haruko Abe passed out in a weak coma.

I don't know how long it has been, it seems to be several days, and it seems to be an instant, Wang Zhong finally felt a sense of fullness.

Slowly opened his eyes and saw Haruko Abe, whose whole body was withered, like a skeleton, Wang Zhong was not surprised.

Such a result was something he had long predicted.

As soon as the mind moved, the already surging internal qi in the body began to operate again. It's just that this time it's running in reverse, feeding back into Abe Haruko's body.

The Heart Sutra is the practice of the ancient emperors, and it is a very authentic double practice, which is similar to the joy of Buddhism.

These exercises themselves are created according to the principle of the harmony of yin and yang between heaven and earth, and they are not evil methods such as collecting yin to supplement yang or yang to supplement yin.

Haruko Abe's body slowly plumped up, exuding a luster and holy luster from top to bottom, and her skin became more delicate, like a hard-boiled egg that had been peeled.

When she opened her eyes, she felt full of energy, her body stretched, and her heart was filled with a heartfelt joy and satisfaction.

"You, what did you do to me?" Looking at Wang Zhong face to face, she asked suspiciously.

At this moment, she sincerely felt a kind of ** in her heart who wanted to get close to Wang Zhong, as if this man, who was still an enemy of life and death just now, had become an indispensable part of his life at this time.

Taken aback by her own thoughts, Haruko Abe heard Wang Zhong say again, "If you don't want to be a killer in the future, you can come to me, I will raise you, remember my name, my name is Wang Zhong." ”

After saying that, Wang Zhong took a deep look at her, turned around and strode away.

This is the only promise Wang Zhong can make.

Double cultivation with her, although it is not the possession of **, Wang Zhong knows very well in his heart that from the time he poured a trace of the [***] Heart Sutra into her palace guard, this woman was engraved with her own brand.

If you compare her to a lock, then she is the key to this lock, the only one.

This double cultivation allowed Wang Zhong to get great benefits.

Although the later internal qi counterflow, it was inevitable to lose a part, but the gain was more.

The current amount of internal qi is not at the same level at all compared to before.

"You ......"

Watching Wang Zhong go away step by step, Haruko Abe felt a huge sense of loss, and her heart was even more like a knife, and her heart was torn apart.

She didn't know why she felt this way, but her body's reaction was not controlled by Zhi at all, and when Wang Zhong's figure disappeared outside the door, she found that she had burst into tears.

I would shed tears because of a man?

Haruko Abe's heart was at a loss.

You must know that even at his father's funeral, there was only such a small trace of sadness in his heart, but he was more glad that he would never prick himself with his beard again after waking up......

Bang.

The bathroom door was violently slammed open, and it was an angry tank entering.

Seeing Meihu's expression, he was stunned for a moment, and then angrily spit out a string of English, "What happened to that man to you?" ”

He and the manipulator had been guarding the door before, and they didn't hear the sound of a fight inside the door, and after thinking about it, the two of them still didn't rush in, but simply treated the injuries for the silver wolf.

That mysterious oriental man really made them scared.

If it weren't for the fear of being severely punished by the organization when they returned, they would have abandoned their comrades and fled alone.

staring at her coldly, Haruko Abe suddenly felt that the familiar face of the tank was extremely ugly.

She couldn't help but feel an extreme disgust in her heart, and she also responded in English, "Do your own thing!" ”

The muscles on Tank's face twitched uncontrollably, and he felt that some wonderful changes seemed to have taken place in Mei Hu.

It's like a woman who has been nourished by love.

The fox stared at her suspiciously for a while, and saw that her clothes were intact, and the tank's face was slightly softened, "Let's go, the plane is about to take off, and the people outside are scattered." ”

Abe Haruko's heart welled up with strong reluctance, and Wang Zhong's figure subconsciously appeared in her mind, and she was silent for a while, she gritted her teeth and nodded heavily.

……

Coming out of the bathroom, Wang Zhong glanced at the clock in the airport hall, his face changed suddenly, and then he realized a problem.

I'm here to pick people up!

It's half past five now, and the plane has been on land for half an hour!

What about Sakura Moon Dance?

Walking around the hall, Wang Zhong widened his eyes and carefully identified it, but found nothing. On the seat in the corner, I saw the silver wolf and the manipulator.

However, at this time, Wang Zhong did not clean up their mood.

First, for the sake of Abe Haruko's affection, and second, there is really no time.

"Sakura Moon Dance!"

"Sakura Moon Dance!"

Wang Zhong shouted loudly, his brows furrowed.

He only knew that the old man's daughter was named Sakura Moon Mai, and she was sixteen years old this year, but he didn't know anything about what she looked like or what clothes she was wearing.

A few minutes later, hearing the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, Wang Zhong hurriedly turned around.

To his disappointment, though, it was an airport staff member who approached.

"Sir, please don't make a fuss in the hall, the last flight has landed half an hour ago, all the passengers have left, if you want to find someone, you can call her."

couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and Wang Zhong hurriedly ran out of the hall.

Wang Zhong knows very well in his heart that the security in Zhongyuan City is not very good, although the old man's surname is dissolute and unruly, but deep in his bones, he is the most emotional, if he really loses his daughter, he will not be washed and eaten when he turns back!

Thinking of this, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

……

A green taxi that travels at high speed on the road from the airport to the city.

The driver was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a crumpled T-shirt and flip-flops, perhaps because he smoked too much, his eyes were very cloudy, and his eyebrows were very deep.

Squinting a pair of small eyes, he couldn't help but look at the girl sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

A girl in the age of cardamom, wearing a pure white princess dress, with a well-developed figure and exquisite curves.

What's even more rare is that she has an angelic face, a pink face, long eyelashes, big eyes, and looks like a large doll.

The driver secretly congratulated himself on his good luck today, such a girl, at first glance, is a beautiful girl with a good family background, and a big fish that can be slaughtered.

It's just that what makes him feel a little uncomfortable in his heart is that this doll hasn't said a word since he was pulled into the car by himself, and he hasn't even reported his destination.

"Little girl, where are you going?" He said as softly as he could.

"Zhongyuan City No. 1 Middle School." The doll's tone is a bit harsh, and it doesn't sound like she often speaks Chinese.

"Oh, it's a student at No. 1 Middle School, where were you before?" The driver took out the cigarette case, and the habitual surname wanted to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, but hesitated, but put it back again.

"In Hokkaido."

The driver's face froze, it turned out that it was an island girl......

"Where's your family?" He asked quietly.

"Mom is gone, Dad doesn't want me, let me come here to find my brother." The doll was crying, her eyes were full of tears, and she almost came out.

Hearing this, the driver tried to squeeze out a comforting smile, "Okay, okay, don't cry, do you know where my brother lives?" ”

"I don't know, I haven't seen my brother. I only know that my brother's name is Wang Zhong. The doll pouted, very aggrieved. He said yes and he went to pick me up at the airport, but I didn't see him. ”

The driver's eyes lit up, and he quickly sorted out her identity and background.

A lonely and helpless girl, her parents don't care, and she comes to Zhongyuan City to find her brother who she has never met.

The speed of the car slowed down a lot unconsciously, and the driver looked very embarrassed, "What should I do?" ”

"I don't know." The doll bowed her head gloomily and bit her lip.

This appearance conquered the driver at once, gritted his teeth, and secretly strengthened a certain idea in his heart. "It's so late, why don't you find a place to stay for the night?"

"I ...... I don't have any money. ”

"It's okay, if you don't mind, I can let you stay in my house and share a room with my daughter." The driver grinned, and the coldness in the depths of his pupils flickered.

The doll looked up and asked uncertainly, "Really?" ”

"Hmm." The driver nodded firmly.

The doll burst into tears and burst into laughter, and she said sweetly, "Uncle, you are really a good person." ”

One sentence made the driver's bones crispy, and he even felt that a certain part of his body was reacting.

An old bachelor in his forties, occasionally on fire, can only go to the hair salon to find a pheasant for 80 yuan a night to vent the fire, today is considered lucky, encountered such a superb.

Driving cautiously, he quietly deflected and drove towards the edge of the city.

Cart. Shake?

Or wild. War?

Knocked unconscious?

Or is it strong?

He had a lot of tangles in his heart.

"Uncle, where are we going, I looked at the map, and it seems to be in the wrong direction."

The driver panicked, almost turned the steering wheel, bit the tip of his tongue, and forced himself to keep his composure, he explained with a smile, "Oh, there are really not many directions, we have to go around in a circle to build a road ahead." ”

The doll sighed, was silent for a moment, and suddenly took out a lipstick from her bag and painted her originally pink lips red.

For some reason, seeing this scene, the driver suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, "What are you doing?" ”

"Uncle, do you want to sleep with me?" The doll giggled, and stared straight at the driver with a pair of big beautiful eyes.

Fine beads of sweat couldn't help but appear on the driver's head, and he was in a trance.

He felt like he had completely fallen into those eyes, becoming her captive.

He felt that his body was completely out of control. As if pressed by an invisible hand, he pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and the taxi soared.

The two arms gradually became stiff, and even the steering wheel was inflexible.

"Uncle, you are such a good person, good people will go to heaven." The doll said the last words, opened the car door, and jumped out of the car lightly, not caring that the speed of the car had reached a hundred miles.

A few minutes later.

She stood on the side of the road, watching the scene a few hundred meters ahead.

The taxi, the front of which got under the butt of a heavy truck, exploded and the fuel tank caught fire.

In the dark, she giggled, her black and white eyes were pure, like an angel.

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