2. Miscarriage (I)

The next morning, Zhu Tong was relatively leisurely.

He talked to Tai Haiyan and Wu Zhanming on the phone respectively, thinking about what excuse to chat with Ye Er, and Wang Xiangjiao's secretary came first.

Zhu Tong had an agreement with him before he came out, and reported the inspection situation every day. It was just at this opportunity to pass the news of the establishment of a joint ship between Smith and Heishi Matsui to Wang Xiangjiao through less than that; At the same time, he also expressed his worries.

Wang Xiangjiao quickly took the phone and encouraged Zhu Tong not to be discouraged, everything was not yet decided, and he tried his best to facilitate Fuhua Shipbuilding at the government level.

With this promise, the little crook is in a much better mood.

Xiao Xiao came in to report: Matsui Shiki and Matsui Heishi came to visit.

Zhu Tong hurriedly went downstairs, and Matsui-style grandparents and grandchildren were already sitting in the living room.

They were all dressed in neat kimonos, their hair neatly groomed, and their beards carefully trimmed.

Because it was a formal visit, Matsui-style etiquette was complicated and trivial, and Zhu Tong knew that the old man had made up his mind to die, and he would commit suicide by seppuku two days later. admired and sighed in my heart, so I tried my best to accompany him through these procedures, including praising the snow scene of the sky and night pasture and lamenting the unpredictability of life.

Ten minutes later, Matsui got the conversation on track.

"Mr. Li, I have come today to bid you farewell. First of all, thank you for extending my life for half a year, so that I can experience the beauty of life again and have the opportunity to make up for the mistakes I made in the past. With that, Matsui stood up again and bowed deeply.

Zhu Tong had no choice but to help him sit down again, and said politely: "I can't thank you for what you should do, I'm a doctor, it's my job." Is Mr. Matsui going on a long trip? ”

"Secondly, I formally invite my husband to attend the grand memorial service held at Sekiyoji Temple on the 15th of the first month, and I implore him to be my intermediary? Please! ”

Matsui stood up and bowed again, and Zhu Tong hurriedly supported him again, and said carefully: "The wrong person is ......." ”

Matsui Heishi also supported Matsui Shiki on the side this time, and after he sat down, he said to Zhu Tong: "Grandpa will be seppuku in the Sekiyoji Ashram after the big memorial on the 15th day of the first month to make up for the mistakes he made in the past." Grandpa is old and frail and may not have the strength to complete all the rituals, so please send Grandpa away quietly at the right time. That's what it means to be the wrong person. ”

In Japan, there is a strict and solemn ritual for seppuku. Because the process of seppuku is so painful, many times the seppuku will also seek help from an assistant, that is, the wrong person will cut off the head of the seppuku to alleviate the long-term pain caused by seppuku.

Later, in many cases, it was only symbolically touched to the abdomen by the wrong person who was beheaded without causing a fatal wound. There are also some seppuku practitioners who use a fan or a wooden knife instead of a knife for seppuku, as a formal seppuku, but in fact, the person who intersects the knife kills the seppuku.

The little liar figured out what the wrong person meant, and he couldn't help but scold Matsui in his heart; Die, die, and pull yourself to your back! If you serve as the wrong person, I am afraid that you will never be able to return to China in this life. Xiao Xiao happened to come over to add tea, and his hands trembled with fright.

He grimaced and said, "I'm sorry, because of time, I'll leave the ranch this afternoon, and it's impossible to be the wrong person." Mr. Matsui-shiki, human life is only once, and if you lose it, you can never get it back. As your former doctor, think twice about whether it's appropriate to do so. ”

Matsui sighed in disappointment: "Mr. Li, I am not asking you to kill me with your own hands, but to ask Mr. to perform acupuncture for me in advance to close the senses of all parts of the body except for the arms. That way, I'll be able to walk more calmly. I know that Mr. can do it, and only Mr.'s miraculous acupuncture can achieve such a miraculous effect. ”

Zhu Tong didn't know what to say for a while, and Matsui's expression was calm as usual, as if he was talking about a business rather than his own death. For a moment, Zhu Tong wanted to agree to the old man's request, and the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate did have a similar stitching method.

However, he extremely hates to be involved in the life and death of any person. Bai Jiashu came to discuss this issue with Zhu Tong last night,

"Please ask Mr. to help grandpa achieve this wish, and Pingzhi will be rewarded." Matsui Heishi bowed and pleaded.

"Ping Zhijun, Mr. Matsui is your grandfather." Zhu Tong tried his best to persuade Matsui Heizhi, and what he was talking about in front of him was a human life.

"Officially, because of yes grandpa, Pingzhi can only choose respect. From now on, the Matsui family can put aside the burden of the past and hold their chests high. This is the pride of grandpa and the pride of the Matsui family. ”

Strange people's strange psychology, in Japan, there is no such thing as a dead innocent, even if a person commits a great sin, if he chooses to commit suicide by seppuku, he can wash away all the stains, and even get the admiration of most people.

Matsui Shiki is Matsui Heishi, and he has ended everything with the death of himself and his son Matsui Masaka. When Yukimi Iike hears the news that Matsui Shikiki is going to apologize for her seppuku, she becomes suddenly overwhelmed, and she has no reason to avenge her father and brother. It can be said that a pillar that supported her tenacious struggle was removed.

"Did you say uranium, sir?" Matsui asked with hope.

"My code of conduct and conscience do not allow me to be the wrong person, nor do I see a life fall into nothingness due to my own intervention. I'm sorry, I can't help you this time. ”

Matsui Heizhi has already thrown out the bait, and if Zhu Tong agrees, he will definitely be rewarded in the negotiations of Fuhua Shipbuilding; However, after having the three precepts of Zhumen before, he has his own knot, and it is impossible for Zhu Tong to agree to be the wrong person.

Matsui Shiki and Matsui Heishi left disappointed, and Zhu Tong sat there in a daze, and did not come to his senses until Bai Jiashu came to visit; With a glimmer of light in his eyes, he took Bai Jiashu's hand and said, "I need to see Master Hui Heji." ”

"Now? It's time for lunch. Sekiji Temple was outside the ranch, and even if he was notified immediately, it would take an hour to arrive. You know, cars are not allowed on the ranch. ”

"Please inform him as soon as possible, I have something important."

Zhu Tong insisted, and Bai Jiashu had to hurry to make arrangements.

Okay, let's let Hui Heji be the one who intersects the wrong. Zhu Tong decided to teach that kind of acupuncture to Hui Heji, who is a professional monk and is more suitable for this kind of role.

Hui Heji didn't come, but Jingchi Xuemei walked in quietly first and said, "You want to help him?" ”

After not seeing each other all night, Zhu Tong felt that Ichi Yukimi had become stranger, and her eyes shot a faint dark light, like the eyes of a night cat, which were full of fanaticism and anger.

Zhu Tong knew that he couldn't hide it, so he pressed Jing Chi Xuemei on the sofa, and took out Long Xing and stabbed it into the Baihui acupoint above her head, so that the cold cold made this hot head sober up a little.

"Yukimi, do you know what you're doing?" Zhu Tong glanced at Xiao Xiao and asked her to look outside.

"I'm going to watch him moan before my eyes! Watch him bleed! Watch him tormented by pain! Is there something wrong? He and his son killed my father, my brother. Don't I have the right to revenge? ”

"You have the right to take revenge, but you don't have the right to make him suffer so much on his deathbed. Yukimi, you have done a good job, and Mr. Matsui has already admitted defeat in this way. You should pay tribute to him, and if you think otherwise, it will chill the hearts of your men. ”

Yukimi Ichi calmed down, and suddenly fell into his arms and lost her voice in pain. The little crook could only gently pat her on the back of the shoulder to relieve her agitation.

After a long time, Jingchi Xuemei quieted down and raised her head to look at him: "Mr. Li, I feel that you ......." ”

"What?" Zhu Tong asked; The frenzy in Yukimi Ike's eyes disappeared, but she was too calm again.

"It's nothing, Matsui Heishi has brought Mr. Smith to the ranch as well. I thought that if my husband was really so kind, maybe he should really go back to the hospital and become a doctor. ”

"Maybe." Zhu Tong smiled indifferently; It seems that Ichi Yukimi has the qualifications of a masochist, and she doesn't seem to like the righteous gentleman Li Xiang, and is more inclined to the moody and slightly evil Li Xiang.

However, are you acting too gentlemanly? This state is not very right, and his opponents are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Hui Heji had been waiting outside for a while, and he knew the news that Zhu Tong had come to the ranch, but he didn't dare to show his face in front of this hateful Chinese doctor. When Bai Jiashu said that Zhu Tong wanted to see him, Hui Heji was shocked for a while.

Zhu Tong talked with Hui Heji for half an hour, closed the door and even missed lunchtime, Matsui Heishi and Ichi Yukimi respectively sent people to urge, but Xiao Xiao stopped driving.

No one knew what the two of them said in half an hour, anyway, when they were leaving, Master Hui Heji didn't care about his identity, and bowed and thanked Mr. Li repeatedly. Bai Jiashu, the only one who was with them, looked really confused.

In the afternoon, Zhu Tong closed the door of the villa and did not see any guest, and did not come out until the sun set, and saw Mr. Smith.

"Dear Lee, it looks like I've got a good hand." He was full of spring breeze and looked complacent.

Zhu Tong admired Smith's directness, laughed and beckoned him to sit down, saying, "Since the game is not over, never say win or lose." That makes no sense. ”

"You don't have a chance anymore, Mr. Matsui Heishi is going to get Fukui Shipyard, and he has already promised to cooperate with me."

"Congratulations, you're going to have a great time working together." Zhu Tong waved his hand lazily.

"Aren't you disappointed?" Smith blinked his azure eyes; "If I were you, I would be disappointed. Your biggest backer, Miss Yukimi Iike, has no right to speak, and my MT shipping company and Mr. Heishi Matsui's Fukui Shipyard have joined forces, and you have both technical and equipment advantages and capital advantages, and you can only choose to compromise. We have decided to set up a joint company to negotiate in the same capacity. ”

"That's good, everyone has no worries." Zhu Tong was shocked, and the expression on his face was still the same.

"We will ask for 60 percent of the shares, and we will have at least eight seats on the board of directors of Fuhua Shipbuilding."

"Mr. Smith, are you dreaming? Negotiations between us have been put on hold indefinitely, these words, you should say to the board of directors of Jiangchuan Shipbuilding. ”

Smith was a little nervous at this time, and he looked at Zhu Tong carefully: "Mr. Li, you are not serious. ”

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