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When Shen Wan stepped into Fanguang Temple, sandalwood scented the air, and the sound of chanting came from afar.

Not far away, there is a towering ancient tree, with red prayer ribbons tied on its branches. There are a lot of people, clasping their hands together in prayer, and everyone is asking for something.

The weather is very good today, the bright sunshine is shining all over the earth.

Shen Wang looked at the vigorous old tree, his eyes gradually becoming distant, and he remembered the first time he met Ye Shengge.

It was also a beautiful day...

……

"Shen Wan, I am your elder!"

In a dark, luxuriously decorated room in a foreign country, a middle-aged man was kneeling on the ground, with countless guns pointed at his head. He looked at the man on the sofa giving orders angrily and tremblingly.

The man's lips curled up into a smile, and he looked down at him, "Oh, elder...Uncle Wei, what good thing did you do ten days ago, and you still need me, a junior, to remind you?"

When the middle-aged man heard that it was ten days ago, his expression instantly became frightened.

Ten days ago, he leaked information about Shen Wan to others...

He did it so secretly, how could Shen Wan know? !

"Wei Chengwu, you should know that I hate betrayers the most." The man stood up from the sofa, his peach blossom eyes contained an intriguing smile in the darkness, "I do remember that today is Uncle Wei's 50th birthday. The junior will naturally send you a congratulatory gift."

After Shen Wan finished speaking, he waved to his subordinates on the side.

Jiang Che immediately brought the congratulatory gifts.

Wei Chengwu looked over and saw that it was a silver dagger with a glass of wine next to it.

What does it mean?

Before Wei Chengwu could react, Shen Wan picked up the dagger and came to him. He raised the knife and dropped it. In an instant, Wei Chengwu's roar resounded throughout the room.

his ears...

The ears were cut off!

Wei Chengwu twitched in pain, and blood flowed gurglingly. The next moment, he saw that his cut off ear was actually thrown into the wine glass!

The golden wine liquid and bright red blood streaks spread.

There was a sly smile on Shen Wan's lips: "Just use this glass of wine to celebrate Uncle Wei's 50th birthday."

Wei Chengwu's eyes widened in horror, and he looked at the man in front of him tremblingly. His eyes were so wide that they seemed to burst open, as if he were looking at a demon in Shura Hell.

This glass of wine that soaked his ears...

Wei Chengwu was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his hands and feet became weak, and he stood up and wanted to run away.

However, the men on the side had already held him down, picked up the wine glass, and poured it into his mouth...

"Use this glass of wine to send Uncle Wei off on his last journey."

The man's light tone sounded like a sentence. After speaking, he turned and walked to the window. The smell of blood and screams rang out in the room behind him.

The sun shines brightly outside the window, but the inside is bloody and dark.

He had long been accustomed to this, and while standing in front of the window bored, he accidentally saw a girl in a white dress being entangled by a group of homeless people on the street.

From a short distance away, he could see that the girl had an overly beautiful face. Under the bright sunshine, her skin was so white that it glowed. She was so beautiful and clean that it was incompatible with this foreign street.

Being surrounded by five dirty and smelly homeless people was her unfortunate fate.

This did not arouse his compassion. He stood in the shadow of the second floor window and watched this scene calmly.

However, the next moment, things developed beyond his expectation.

The girl who looked pretty and weak easily beat the crap out of those homeless people.

As if she noticed his gaze, the girl suddenly raised her head and looked towards him.

The sun was shining brightly, and the wind blew through the treetops, blowing the hem of her light and flowing white skirt.

The girl stood in the sunshine and looked towards him in the shadow.

Shen Wan was startled slightly, behind him were the bloody screams in the darkness, and in front of him was the girl in the sun, so beautiful and clean that people yearned for it...

The group of homeless people who had been beaten away gathered a group of accomplices and surrounded them again.

Shen Wang knew that he was not a good person and had no good intentions, but at that moment, he felt protective towards her.

He showed up and took her away from the filthy, smelly homeless people.

This time the two did not interact. He only knew that her name was Ye Shengge.

Later, one time, he was shot in the abdomen, and she happened to save him.

The girl lifted up his black shirt and looked at the bloody gunshot wound on his abdomen and other scars nearby. Her black and white eyes widened with surprise: "You have so many wounds on your body?"

Shen Wan looked at her, his thin lips slightly raised: "Are you scared?"

The girl didn't speak, but she felt that there were some deep scars, as if they had been left since childhood over the years.

Since childhood...

Did he often suffer such serious injuries when he was a child...

Under the warm light, the girl looked up at him with her delicate fair face, her beautiful and clear eyes slightly bent: "Shall I help you remove these scars?"

His eyelashes trembled slightly but he said nothing.

Those deep old scars were deliberately left on his body by his parents who often beat him, showing that he was a shabby bitch who should not have been born in this world...

From then on, the two gradually became familiar with each other. He was always wary of others, but he was not wary of her, so he opened up the dark and rotten past to her.

She learned about his childhood and told him firmly, Shen Yan, your birth was not an original sin.

She said to him again, "Let me help you remove the scar."

I don't know if she was talking about the scars on his body or the scars on his heart, but no matter what it was, a bright moon rose in the dark night where he was like a walking corpse.

He seemed to have his own moon.

The moonlight seemed to shine on him.

But, it just seems like...

There is always another person in her heart...

……

Thinking of these past events, Shen Wan walked quietly to the vigorous old tree. His thoughts were spinning, and before his eyes appeared the image of the girl who was always bright and wanton, now lying unconscious on the hospital bed...

He walked to the old tree, wrote Ye Shengge's name on the red prayer ribbon, and prepared to tie it to the branch.

The little novice monk next to me said: "Donor, you can also write your own name, and everyone will be protected."

He picked up his pen and prepared to write his name next to Ye Shengge.

Before he started writing, he paused.

Thinking of what Ye Shengge once said to him.

Shen Wang, your birth is not an original sin...

Shen Wan, let me help you remove these scars...

After an unknown pause, he finally put down his pen and wrote only Ye Shengge's name.

Tie this red ribbon, which means blessing, to the tree.

He is in the mud of darkness, how can he deserve to have light...

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The sound of chanting continued to be heard not far away, and Shen Wan turned around and went to the main hall of the Buddhist temple.

Crowds of people were bustling, coming and going, and Shen Wan followed everyone into the hall.

Sandalwood is lingering and many Buddha statues are enshrined.

The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows and shows compassion to the six realms. His Vajra eyes are angry and subdues the four demons.

The man bowed his head and worshiped.

He was trapped in darkness throughout his life, hated by his biological parents, and was born into original sin.

He struggled to survive with wounds all over his body, and crawled out of the abyss step by step, with bones under his feet and his hands covered in blood.

He never respected gods and Buddhas, did not believe in mercy, was not afraid of killing, and was not afraid of retribution.

But at this moment.

The tall man knelt in front of the Buddha, bent his back, touched his forehead to the ground and prostrated devoutly.

Not for myself.

I just ask Buddha to save the one I love.

I am willing to spend my whole life to repay...