Chapter 54 [Farewell] (Part 2)

He knew these four men, two of which he had seen in the information of "Two Kingdoms". The young man with thin body, slender eyes, and leisurely steps was named Bo Xiaohan, nicknamed Raven, was Wang Xiaoshan's childhood friend and best friend, and to some extent Wang's agent; the other man with a tall figure and slightly dark skin was named Liao Jie, who was quite business talent, and was Wang Xiaoshan's private business consultant. The former is in charge of the inner and helps Wang handle trivial matters, while the latter is in charge of Wang's investment direction. He is the second general of the Hunha beside Wang Xiaoshan.

The other two are Yang Ling and Hai Changqing. They are considered Jin Yang’s old acquaintances.

Jin Yang looked down at the four of them getting into the two cars, and then there was a "bang" sound of the door closing. He then raised his head, stared at the car's taillights that were gradually moving away, and slowly started the car and followed.

The two cars in front went directly into the city along the Airport Avenue. After turning around, they stopped in front of Shangri-La Hotel. Jin Yang couldn't help but sigh at the magic of fate. There were also many five-star hotels in Wujiang, but the crow moved into the hotel where Xie Xiaohuan was.

He did not park in the hotel, drove straight through the hotel gate, then took out his cell phone and called Xia Guohua.

"The crow is here, and you don't have to bother setting up a plan. You notify Xie Xiaohuan to stay in their hotel..."

"Ah, the crow is here, where is Wang Xiaoshan?"

"I didn't see Wang Xiaoshan appear, Raven and Wang's financial adviser Liao Jie."

"The commercial and research company in the south has not sent shared information yet...I will arrange it immediately." Xia Guohua did not ask him why you didn't inform Xie Xiaohuan. Unexpectedly, Jin Yang suddenly said: "Wait a moment... I'll go and notify her."

Jin Yang dialed Xie Xiaohuandi in a complicated mood.

"It's you..." Xie Xiaohuan's voice was obviously surprised.

"Well, it's me. I just passed by your hotel..." Jin Yang suddenly didn't know how to speak.

Xie Xiaohuan didn't say anything either. She knew that Jin Yang wouldn't call her for no reason, and she was waiting for him to speak.

After a moment of silence, Jin Yang took a deep breath, "There is a story about hatred. There is a respected old Zen master who asks him to answer questions every year, or worships him as his master. One day, dozens of people came to the temple, all of whom were full of hatred and lived in pain because of it. They came to ask the Zen master to think of a way for them to eliminate the hatred in their hearts. After hearing about their pain, the old Zen master smiled and said to them: "There are a bunch of iron discus in my house. You write the names of the people you hate one by one on the note, then paste a name on one of the iron discus, and finally recite all the iron discus!" Everyone didn't understand the truth, and they all followed what Zen master Fazheng said.

After doing it, those who had less hatred carried a few discus on their backs, while those who had more hatred carried a dozen or even dozens of discus on their backs. A discus weighed two pounds, and a few dozen pounds on their backs weighed hundreds of pounds. People with more hatred felt extremely uncomfortable carrying a discus on their backs, and they screamed in a while, "Zen Master, can I put down the discus and rest?" The Zen Master said: "You feel very uncomfortable, right! You are carrying more than just discus, that is your hatred. Have you ever let go of your hatred?' The family couldn't help but complain and whispered in private: 'We are here to ask him to help us eliminate the pain, but he made us suffer so much. He also said that they are virtuous Zen Masters. I think it's just that!"

The Zen master was not angry at all when he heard it. Instead, he smiled and said to everyone: "If I ask you to carry a discus, you will hate me, which shows that you have a lot of hatred! The more you hate me, the more I want you to carry it!" Someone shouted loudly: "Look, you are thinking of a way to punish us, I will not carry it anymore!"

As the man said this, he put down the discus on his body. Then someone put down the discus. When Zen Master Fazheng saw it, he only smiled and said nothing. Finally, most people couldn't hold on anymore, so they quietly took out some discus on their bodies and threw it away. When the Zen Master saw it, he said, "You all feel extremely uncomfortable, let it go!" Everyone immediately put down the discus and sat on the ground to rest.

The Zen master smiled and said, "Now, you feel very relaxed, right! Your hatred is like those discus, you have been carrying it all the time, so you feel uncomfortable and painful. If you give up your hatred like you put down your discus, you will feel relieved and no longer suffer!"

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but smile at each other and let out a sigh of relief. The Zen master continued, "You can feel pain after carrying the iron discus for a while. How can you let hatred be carried for the rest of your life? Now, do you still have hatred in your heart?"

Everyone smiled and said, "No! Your method is so good, we dare not or want to have any hatred in our hearts anymore!"

The Zen master smiled and said, "Hate is a heavy burden. A person who refuses to give up the hatred in his heart and cannot forgive others. In fact, he is hating himself, unable to get along with himself, and letting himself suffer! The more hatred a person, the harder he will live. Only when a person has no hatred can he live happily!"

After Jin Yang told this story, Xie Xiaohuan on the other end of the phone suddenly laughed. After laughing, he whispered: "Jin Yang, thank you for telling me this story. I am really touched, but I also want to say a few words to you. Do you want to hear it?"

"you say."

Xie Xiaohuan's voice seemed a little hoarse. "I have nightmares every day, dreaming that I drove to death, dreaming that I cut their throats with a knife, drink their blood and jumped off the building... In my dream, there are always a group of evil wolves chasing behind me, grinning their teeth and ferocious faces. I escaped and ran away, and in the end I always escaped into a tight dead end with all the walls. I screamed in despair, but couldn't make any sound, and then woke up in fear... I kept restraining myself, telling myself to forget, and to learn to forget. I smiled silently every day, but I knew that once I couldn't bear it, my life was over..."

"The only belief that I can survive now is hatred! Jin Yang, didn't we agree last time that I want them to get retribution. If I can see it, I think I will never have nightmares again if I see it."

Jin Yang smiled bitterly and said, "A person's life is not just for himself. Is there really no one around you who deserves your care?"

Xie Xiaohuan was silent on the phone for a moment and said quietly: "My life is all nightmare."

Jin Yang was extremely depressed and wanted to convince her to give up her hatred, but she did not expect that her belief in revenge was so persistent, and it had penetrated into her bones and souls.

"The first time the eagle rushed out of the nest, it flew much higher than the bird, because its prey was a bird." Jin Yang said seriously: "I am afraid that the old revenge has not been avenged and new revenge has been added."

"That also proves that I have tried hard and acted...I accept my fate."

Jin Yang sighed secretly and said, "The crow has arrived in Wujiang and has just moved into the Shangri-La Hotel."
Chapter completed!