"Wang Chong..." The woman was still crying.

"Xiao Lei," Wang Chong smiled, opened his hands and hugged her, and said, "I'm going. The Bodhisattva is calling me, don't want to be alone anymore, find a man who treats you well to marry, take good care of Xiaojing."

Zhao Lei hugged Wang Chong desperately, closed her eyes tightly, tears kept flowing, and she kept shaking her head.

"If you do this, my six karma has not disappeared, but I cannot attain enlightenment." Wang Chong said softly, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but Zhao Lei's tears were already like a spring, so how could he stop it?

Zhao Lei's hand holding Wang Chong tightened a little more, and tears surging even more. She shook her head hard, but she couldn't say a word.

"Be good, I will leave you a sum of money in my card, enough for you and Xiaojing to spend. Don't work hard in the future, eat better and dress better," Wang Chong touched Zhao Lei's head and smiled and said, "Don't be like a child. Remember to find a man who loves you to marry, otherwise I won't be able to ascend..."

Suddenly, Wang Chong, who was holding tightly, shrunk, like a balloon that was slowly losing its breath. Zhao Lei went crazy in an instant: "No! No! No! Wang Chong! Don't throw me away!!"

However, Wang Chong's figure still shrank little by little, turning into a stream of smoke, and followed the old man and stepped into the sky step by step.

The woman was chasing her heart and soul, but she couldn't move her legs. She screamed, and the next moment, she saw the deserted room.

The pillow was already soaked, and the woman knew that Wang Chong had really left and left in the most complete way.

She was happy for Wang Chong, and he was happy for Wang Chong, but she was reluctant to leave!

She pulled the quilt hard, covered her head, and bit the quilt tightly, but the whimpering cry still came out.
Chapter completed!