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Chapter 1365 Repentance

In the ward, Yun Tianhong seemed to be much older now, his eyes were very weathered, and there were a lot more white hairs on his temples.

Yun Tianhong cast his eyes with some pity on Chen Yanzhi, who was covered with gauze, and sighed: "Why bother? If you are so cruel to yourself, who else can you expect to be nice to? No wonder you are treating your own daughter.

They are all so heartless."

Chen Yanzhi glanced at Yun Tianhong: "Yun Tianhong, don't think that because I haven't killed you, I can let you say whatever you want in front of me!"

Yun Tianhong answered the question incorrectly: "I remember you weren't like this before. I really don't know what happened after that!"

"Do I need you to ask, and can you ask? In other words, even if you know, what can you do?" Chen Yanzhi looked indifferent, not knowing what the problem was.

Yun Tianhong still looked at Chen Yanzhi with that pitiful look, for a long time...

It was very rare for Chen Yanzhi not to reprimand this guy whose gaze was so rude and made her so angry!

After a long time, Yun Tianhong finally said, "Have you told me? From the time you were with me, gave birth to Feifei, to the time you left, to now, have you ever told me?"

"What did I say!" Chen Yanzhi looked a little angry!

"Why?" Yun Tianhong said calmly.

"Why why? Yun Tianhong, I don't want to quarrel!" Chen Yanzhi sounded stern.

Yun Tianhong suddenly laughed, quite self-deprecatingly: "I thought you would give me an explanation, but I didn't expect that until now, there has been nothing!"

Speaking of this, Yun Tianhong looked a little miserable: "It's already been this time, but you still can't let go of your arrogance of being a wealthy young lady, and your so-called great career. At this age, can't you still look back at you?"

My daughter and me?”

Chen Yanzhi's expression did not change at all, even the angry expression disappeared, as if Yun Tianhong's words did not arouse any emotion in her.

He looked extremely calm and said: "It's useless to talk more."

"I don't even want to say it. Well, I won't ask anymore. Let me go. I want to go home!" Yuntianhong's temples are gray, but at this moment, his eyes are very determined, as if Chen Yanzhi won't let him go.

, as if he would die here immediately.

"Okay, but you do me a favor..."



At the door of a church in Burkina Faso, a middle-aged European and American man stood calmly at the door, but had no intention of entering.

At this moment, a missionary from Europe and the United States named Royle just came out and saw the middle-aged man at the door who seemed to have been standing here for a long time. Royle was surprised and said: "Oh, did you come to the church to pray?"

The middle-aged man suddenly smiled: "Hello, priest, I actually have some questions and I would like to ask the priest to clarify them."

Royle suddenly understood, thinking that the middle-aged man was in trouble, and smiled: "If you don't understand anything, just come in, we don't have so many rules here."

"Okay." The middle-aged man followed Royer and walked in.

Royle looked at the dark-skinned people on the street. In this slightly dilapidated church, he rarely met people from Europe, so Royle was a little enthusiastic at the moment.

In the church hall, it is said to be a main hall, but in fact it is just a larger room. There are several stools with a wooden cross on top and a human figure carved on it.

Royle looked at the middle-aged European man and asked, "What's your name? Why have you traveled thousands of miles to come here?"

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Others call me Dai Si."

"Dice, haha, it's a pretty good name. You have the same name as our church's Cardinal Archbishop Dais, you will definitely be blessed by God." Royle said with the faint kind smile he used when receiving believers.

"Really, that's really my honor." Dai Si smiled calmly.

Royle then asked: "Are you praying or repenting?"

Dai Si said seriously: "Repent."

"The Lord will forgive you." Royle drew a Holy Cross on his chest.

Dais also drew one seriously.

Soon, Royle took Dess to the confession room, a small wooden house. Dess sat inside, and Royle sat next door.

In this temple, Royle is actually the only missionary and pastor here, because this is just a small town.

There are some servicemen cleaning the place. This is the territory of Islam. There are not many people who believe in God, so Royle is a missionary and a pastor.

"Speak, as long as you truly repent, God will definitely be able to give you new life." Royle's voice was solemn and sacred.

Dai Si sat on the stool with a calm expression and spoke slowly and seriously: "There is a boy named Pisk. Others think he is my disciple, but in fact he is my son. Because I am a clergyman and cannot

We are married, so we cannot recognize each other. In fact, I hate this rule very much, which prevents our father and son from recognizing each other. In order not to be known by others, I killed his mother and sent him to a monastery."

Roy, who was sitting in the other room next door, immediately frowned because he noticed something unusual. This man was actually a clergyman. In other words, this man had committed the crime of desecrating the church.

Immediately afterwards, Dai Si's words made Royle's face change drastically, and he was extremely frightened.

"But I have been thinking about a question over the years. Maybe if people know about it, they will definitely think it is treason. But today, I still want to say that because my son is dead, from now on, I will have no scruples! When we really

When people are suffering, where is God? Those ignorant believers only think about God’s blessing and pray for a long time after eating a meal, saying that it was given by the Lord, but is this really the case?”

"Haha, I am really ignorant and stupid. I did it with my own hands. I have served the church conscientiously over the years. Where is God? They are just a group of idiots. And I, for this group of idiots and the illusory God,

I killed the person I love with my own hands, and the father and son cannot recognize each other. All of this is caused by this so-called church, what can I gain in the end?!"

Speaking of this, Dess looked arrogant and his eyes were fierce, and the whole temple was filled with a bone-chilling chill, especially Royel who was standing near him. His body could not move at all, with a look of extreme horror on his face.

Royle opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, as if he was seeing a demon.

Suddenly, the aura on Dess gradually decreased, and Royle was able to move his body. Through a small window, he pointed at Dess in horror and shouted: "Who are you? You are blaspheming my Lord! You are treasonous."

!”

Dess looked at Royle with pity and sneered: "What kind of blasphemy is this? Do you know what kind of person the Pope you admire is? The person who is known as the person closest to the Lord, you think he is

Good people, these ignorant believers are really ridiculous idiots!” (To be continued)


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