The police car drove smoothly all the way to the airport. Shen Bing's driving skills were very proficient, but with the domineering style of a soldier, he sped along without any delay and arrived almost at the same time as the Lincoln car.
Su Zhengfei arrived by private plane, so there was no security check or other procedures. The convoy went directly to the private plane.
Shen Bing obviously had a special certificate. After showing it to the airport staff, he did not encounter any obstruction. Finally, he parked the four circles in a hard-to-find corner a few hundred meters away from the special plane.
"Do you think it's necessary to go out to see him off?" Zhang Yang was about to get out of the car when Shen Bing said.
"I don't want her to have any regrets."
"If you go to see her off, you will leave her with regrets, which is also irresponsible." Shen Bing looked in the direction of the special plane and said expressionlessly.
"Why?"
"She will not come to China again, which means she wants to give up this relationship. Your appearance will only make her more entangled. She will not be able to forget you after she goes back. Living with such longing and contradiction will be even more painful."
Shen Bing continued very calmly: "You just want to feel more at ease, so you want to go out to see her, not for her sake, but for yourself. Isn't this selfish?"
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Zhang Yang didn't speak anymore. It was undeniable that Shen Bing's words stabbed his heart like a sharp blade and made him suffocate.
His words were plain but direct, allowing people to quickly return to reality and calm down. For Su Jin'er, he really shouldn't go out...
Su Jin'er boarded the plane and was waiting eagerly at the door of the cabin. The tears on her pretty face had dried, and her eyes were full of expectation...
As the plane rose into the sky, Zhang Yang's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was a message from Su Jin'er.
"The moment the plane took off, I knew I had no regrets."
Zhang Yang shook his head with a wry smile, his vision blurred by tears, and it took him five minutes to send a message for the first time: "You are my regret..."
Su Jin'er didn't reply to the message, and Shen Bing drove out of the airport and headed for the city.
Zhang Yang directly asked him to take him back to the hotel. After getting off the car, Shen Bing patted his shoulder and said as if to comfort him: "A real man can control his emotions."
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After returning to the room, Ling Bing'er was watching TV leisurely. The bed was neatly made and there was no smell of food. It seemed that this girl had not ordered food and had been hungry until now.
"You haven't eaten yet?" Zhang Yang wanted to make sure, or asked casually.
"Um."
Ling Bing'er didn't even look at him, and apparently answered casually.
"I haven't eaten yet, let's eat some together."
"Um."
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Zhang Yang was speechless when he saw her careless look. He was depressed and sad and in no mood to argue or joke with her, so he called the front desk service number.
In fact, I didn't have any appetite at all, so I casually ordered a few special dishes and two bottles of white wine, hoping to drown my sorrows.
Ling Bing'er watched the Japanese cartoon Coffee Fairy. She probably bought this Sailor Moon costume based on this cartoon. Her IQ must be at this age, Zhang Yang thought bitterly.
Zhang Yang lay on the bed and rested for a while, and soon the waiter brought delicious food and two bottles of white wine.
"Come and eat together."
"Yeah." Ling Bing'er hummed, stood up and walked over.
"Can't you say a word?"
Zhang Yang was already depressed, but when he saw that she didn't even bother to say a word to him, he felt angry...
"I don't know what to say, what do you want me to say?"
Ling Bing'er had an innocent look on her pretty face. Although she was extremely cute, it made him have the urge to hit a wall.
Opening the liquor, a pungent aroma immediately filled the room. Zhang Yang took a sip and felt a burning sensation from his mouth to his throat. It seemed that the alcohol content was very high.
"Are you in a bad mood?" Ling Binger frowned and asked.
Men regard drinking as a kind of unrestrained enjoyment, or they use alcohol to anesthetize their nerves and escape from reality.
But women are naturally averse to things like tobacco and alcohol, but are particularly interested in things like cosmetics. This may be the difference between men and women, and Ling Bing'er is no exception.
"Yeah." Zhang Yang admitted casually.
"Generally, people who are in a bad mood feel that they have been wronged. Can you solve the problem by drinking like this?"
"What should we do?"
Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at her and continued: "What do you choose to do when you are in a bad mood?"
He wanted to know how this girl vented her frustrations in her innocent heart? Often the more innocent the person, the more direct and effective the way they vent.
"Do you really want to know?"
Ling Bing'er's playful smile, such a simple and cute expression, actually made Zhang Yang feel much better.
"Hmm, I want to know."
"Well, I'll let them show up, and you can't deal with them."
After Ling Bing'er finished speaking, she waved her arm, and the light in the room instantly dimmed, and there were rustling sounds all around.
Soon, several vengeful spirits with different behaviors and behaviors that made people feel sick and frightened broke out from the wall and the ground, approaching the two of them step by step.
When he reached a distance of about two meters, he clearly felt the pure Yang true fire that was inadvertently emitted from Zhang Yang's body, and stopped there without daring to get closer.
"Why did you recruit them?"
Zhang Yang didn't expect that her way of venting her grievances and anguish would be to let these resentful spirits appear, which would be strange for ordinary people if they didn't scare them to death.
Seeing these cold and disgusting resentful spirits, even emitting the stench of rotting corpses, how can I feel like eating?
"Don't you think they are more pitiable?"
With a lonely smile on her pretty face, Ling Bing'er glanced at the resentful spirits and continued: "People in the world regard them as evil and fearful wild ghosts, but they have never thought about why they became like this. Who can understand the grievances in their hearts?
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"If they hadn't suffered such great injustice, how could they choose to wander between the realms of yin and yang, preferring to lose their souls to avenge themselves and wash away their grievances?"
After Zhang Yang heard what she said, he did not agree with her statement and retorted: "The so-called death is dead, one death is a hundred, their affairs in the world will completely end with their death. The so-called different paths between humans and ghosts span the two worlds."
The world itself has committed a big taboo, and their souls are driven to pieces as a punishment for not abiding by the rules of reincarnation."
"Don't they want to be reincarnated and start a new life? To put it bluntly, there is unfairness in the world. When the bad guys don't get the punishment they deserve, they are forced to choose this method to retaliate. To die together is for them to vent their grievances.
A way." Ling Bing'er sighed.
"Well, there are too many injustices in the world."
Zhang Yang had to admit what she said and continued: "But turning into a resentful spirit to take revenge is too extreme."
"Actually, this is a question of perception of the weak."
Although Ling Bing'er is adorable, she has her own opinion: "When others hurt them, it was originally those people's fault, but when they turned into resentful spirits to seek revenge, the world treated them as evil. Instead,
I pity those bad people because I feel that the bad people have become weak."
She may feel that the explanation was not enough for Zhang Yang to understand, so she paused and continued: "Take the example of wolves eating sheep. Everyone will pity the sheep because they are weak, but who will pity the wolves? Should we let them eat grass too?
?If you don’t eat the sheep, they will starve to death. Who will pity them?”
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Zhang Yang was speechless and stared at her blankly for a few seconds. He didn't expect this innocent girl to have such grand ideas. I wonder if it's because of her rapid advancement in cultivation?
At the same time, I also thought that Shishi was as innocent as she was, and her cultivation speed was surprisingly fast. Are they born with too much intelligence and qualifications, or are they innocent of distractions and looking at everything in the world with that innocence?
Often the more innocent a view is, the more directly it reflects the root of a problem...
"Do you just read them when you are in a bad mood?"
Zhang Yang didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore, so asking her this question was just asking her to make a summary.
"Well, I regard them as friends. In fact, they are indeed much better than those hypocrites in the world. At least they are not hypocritical and will not lie to others."
Ling Bing'er seemed to be unsatisfied and continued: "Just like my master, no matter what, I never imagined that she would work so hard to raise us just to eat us. This shows how sinister people's hearts are, and they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.
"
Zhang Yang was surprised when she said this. It was obvious that Ling Yinhan's actions had made this girl rather believe in evil spirits than in people. This shows how much damage it had done to her physically and mentally.
"Even if you are in a bad mood, don't recruit them to be with them, otherwise you will become as cold and emotionless as them." Zhang Yang sighed and reminded her.
"Then what should I do? Are you drinking like you?"
When Ling Bing'er said this, she waved her little hand, and the resentful spirits immediately disappeared one after another. The light in the room lit up, and she joked with a giggle.
"Okay, you can try it too!" Zhang Yang opened another bottle and handed it to her.
Ling Bing'er hesitated for a moment, then curiously took the bottle, put it to her mouth and took a sip, and immediately let out a violent cough.
Her pretty face turned red and she said, "It doesn't taste good at all."
"Haha, just drink it little by little."
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he took a sip. It was undeniable that after chatting with Ling Bing'er, his depressed mood was relieved a lot.
Ling Bing'er also imitated his example and took a sip, then ate the vegetables to suppress the pungent smell of alcohol and spicy taste.
The two of them drank and chatted like this. Although they had different pains in their hearts, they gradually became unconscious under the anesthesia of alcohol...
After the two of them drank a bottle of white wine each, Ling Bing'er lay on the bed and giggled endlessly. Her plump figure rose and fell violently with her breathing, which made the intoxicated Zhang Yang even more dizzy, and he couldn't help but lie on top of her.
The Nine Yang True Fire could keep him from getting drunk for a thousand cups, but in order to vent the depression in his heart, he deliberately restrained himself and let alcohol numb himself to his heart's content. At this time, he was completely drunk.