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Chapter 930:Evangelism

“The Ding...”

“Please, who’s out there!”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry to bother you...I hope you don’t mind!”“Does Mrs. Fukuyama live here?”

...

Hearing that a stranger outside the door had uttered her last name, Mrs. Fukuyama quickly put down the plate in her hand and then walked in the direction of the door.

“Please, are you two...?”

When Mrs. Fukuyama opened the door of her house, she found two strange men standing outside the door, and when they saw themselves, they even bowed their heads and saluted, and then introduced themselves to Mrs. Fukuyama and said:

“I’m sorry, but we’re members of the Church of the Light, haven’t you attended a law meeting organized by our church before?”To visit you today is a special visit to express our gratitude to you.”

“Ah...Church of the Light!I remember the last time a master cured someone else’s cancer on the spot... it was incredible!Please come in.”

Mrs. Fukuyama said, while Mr. Sen and Lin Xiu into their own house, in the porch, Mr. Lin Xiuyi and Mr. Mori first took off their shoes on their feet, and then under the warm reception of Mrs. Fukuyama, slowly came to the living room!

“Ma’am, haven’t you had breakfast yet?”We...we’re not going to bother you.”

"It's very rude, please wait for me over there a little first, I want to send breakfast upstairs first!"

Mrs. Fukuyama saw that someone noticed that she had just put on the dinner plate on the table, so she explained a few words of swallowing and vomit, and then took the plate and walked slowly upstairs.

After seeing Mrs. Fukuyama leave, Mr. Sen immediately took out his own note in front of Lin Xiuyi to show it, Lin Xiu side over to look at the other side of the record recorded on the other side of the notepad, only to see the words "Fukuyama family, home, family squatting", Lin Xiu immediately nodded to Mr. Sen, then sorted out the suit on his body, and then returned to the sofa.

"I'm sorry, but let the two gentlemen wait a long time!"I’m going to make tea for you, there are very few guests at home, so I don’t have any good tea, only some of my neighbors give me black tea, please... okay?”

“Hi, that’s trouble for you!”

Mr. Sen responded, then bowed down to Mrs. Fukuyama.After preparing the tea and burning the hot water, Mrs. Fukuyama returned to the living room to sit opposite Mr. Sen and Lin Xiuyi.

"Mrs. Fukuyama, thank you for last time to attend our Fa conference, and the reason why I came to visit you today is to see where we can return to you, except to bring you the blessings of the Light God."Rest assured, no matter what kind of difficult thing, as long as there is God’s blessing, everything will be solved.”

“Oh, really?”

"Of course, it's true, you also see that even if it is a cancer that is known as an incurable disease, the ninety-nine teachers only took less than a few minutes to solve each other's pain."Does that not convince you of the power of the Light?So... please tell us about your troubles.”

“Oh...”

Mrs. Fukuyama said, looking at the direction of the stairs leading to the upper floor, and then said to Mr. Sen with some helplessness:

"In fact, I'm not afraid of your jokes, in fact, my biggest wish is to let him live like his peers."Instead of hiding in my room every day, as I do now, I always worry that if one day I die, then... who can help me take care of that child?”

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Fukuyama!“Is your child sitting in the house?”

“I’m so ashamed, oh... the water is burning, I’ll make you tea first.”

When Mrs. Fukuyama got up again and left, Mr. Sen looked at Lin Xiu, who had just casually interposed, and Lin Xiu could only express his apology with a low head.When Mrs. Fukuyama returned with tea, Mr. Sen continued to talk about the topic.

"Mrs. Fukuyama, your child's current state of affairs must make you very difficult!"Have you ever thought about a solution?”

"Method, I tried the way I could think of him and his father, but no matter how hard we tried, the child just refused to come out of it."For this reason, his father even abandoned our mother and son and lived outside alone.If he goes on like this, I’m afraid he’ll never come back.”

Mrs. Fukuyama said, tears fell down a little.Lin Xiuzhi, hastily pulled a paper towel from the table to hand it to each other.And Mr. Sen, showing a sympathetic face to Mrs. Fukuyama, said:

That sounds so compassionate!It seems... that you really need the guidance of the luminous god to walk in the predicament!If not, let’s try to help you?”

“Sir, please... you mean you can help me, can you?”

“Hi, but... with all due respect, Mr. Lang’s situation may have a lot to do with your family’s environment, and if I can, I think... we should perhaps take your son to a place far from the existing environment.”There is no truth that in our Valley of Light there were many Catholics who used to squat at home, but when they converted to the Church of the Truth of the Light, they have now become almost the same as normal people, and the most important thing is that our help to you is gratuitous, and you can rest assured of that!”

“Really, if that’s the case, that’s great!”

Seeing Mrs. Fukuyama's face was surprised, Mr. Sen's somewhat modestly bowed his head, and then enthusiastically took out a piece of information about the valley of light to give to each other.

"You see, this is the solution we have found for you, and if you let Ling Lang and us go to the Valley of Light, he can gradually distance himself from the devil's control over him under God's protection."It’s becoming like a normal person!”

Mrs. Fukuyama took the information and then read it carefully, but when she saw on the last page the money she needed to pay 5 million, Mr. Yingsen said with a little difficulty on her face:

“Didn’t you just say you didn’t need any money?”Why . . .

“Ah... that is only a deposit that is given to us for a temporary deposit, mainly for fear that you will give up halfway through the treatment.”After all, doing so undermines God’s name, and it can also cause you and your family to be unhappy by angering the Light God.Of course, if your son wants to leave in a year, we can give it back to you.”

“But... I really can’t get that money!”“Five million is too...”

"It doesn't matter, as long as you have the heart, you can always think of a way, right, Mrs. Fukuyama!"

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