Tongtong found that Xu Tingsheng couldn't answer, so she asked nervously, "Is there no way?"
Xu Tingsheng smiled and said, "Yes, the solution is that I will not let this kind of thing happen again in the future. I will not let you be threatened again."
Tongtong looked at him fixedly, hesitating, her brows were deeply furrowed, and she was even slightly in pain. In the end, as if suddenly relieved, he said: "Yeah." Then he lowered his head and whispered: "Can I hug you for a little longer... I didn't dare to hug you afterwards."
Zhong Wusheng smiled and said to Xu Tingsheng, I'll wait for you over there.
Xu Tingsheng lowered his head and said, "Okay."
On this day, Tongtong, who once got drunk in Xinghui and dared to hook up with Xu Tingsheng and flirt with her, later felt inferior and kept her duty silently, hugged Xu Tingsheng silently for a long time as if saying goodbye.
Finally, Tongtong said: "I have added a lot of new things to my house, which looks really nice... When this is over, do you have time to go and have a look?"
Xu Tingsheng said: "Okay. Then you might as well rest for a while. Huang Yaming will arrange it by himself at the bar."
Tongtong nodded, and slowly let go of her hand.
…
Xu Tingsheng found Zhong Wusheng, caught a cigarette he threw over him and lit it.
"Brother Zhong, what do you think?" Xu Tingsheng sat down and said.
"How can I understand women's affairs?" Zhong Wusheng said.
Xu Tingsheng was a little annoyed and said, "You know that's not what I asked. I mean, about Ding Miao..."
Zhong Wusheng was shrouded in smoke, looked into the distance and said: "The plan is very good, there are no loopholes. Ding Miao deserves to die."
"And then?" Xu Tingsheng continued to ask.
In fact, both of them knew very well that what Xu Tingsheng was asking was actually another question, it was not specific, but it was more important.
"Then..." Zhong Wusheng took a few puffs of cigarettes in silence, and said, "Actually, I can't give you any advice, Ting Sheng. If this kind of thing were replaced by me, or Du Jiang, Wang Xiao, or even Huang Yaming, Lao Jin, in fact, There is nothing to hesitate and entangle. This is the world, ordinary people will never know how many corpses float in the Yellow River every year, and how many are invisible at the bottom of the river."
"I have no education, but I have been learning to read for the past two years. Once, I came across a sentence that said, stupidity is the greater evil. The consequences of blind tolerance will not only be borne by him, but also affect the people around him. Are you afraid? This is it? I understand.
I still remember someone saying on the Internet that it is wrong to repay grievances with kindness. What it really means is to repay grievances with kindness. How can we repay virtue? "
Xu Tingsheng smiled.
Zhong Wusheng said angrily: "Don't laugh, it's rare for me to be educated once."
"No," Xu Tingsheng said, "So you support me?"
Zhong Wusheng shook his head, "I just said that I understand you. I didn't say I support you."
Xu Tingsheng looked at him helplessly.
"Do you want to hear the truth?" Zhong Wusheng asked.
"Okay." Xu Tingsheng said.
"The truth is, I really understand you, and I think you have enough reasons to do this. I want to do it, I really want to. But, somehow, because it's you, I have conflicts in my heart, and I don't want you to do it … I believe you are the same, knowing that it is right, but actually don’t like it, and struggle.”
Zhong Wusheng took another cigarette and continued:
"Tingsheng, I've known you for a long time. At that time, you hadn't established Hucheng yet. So I was very lucky to see you go through some things. It seems that you made a mistake when you bought the training school that was headmaster Tang's at that time. The same, you can kill them all, but you gave him a price enough to repay the debt, and left this hopeless and hopeless person to continue to be the principal of the training school, even though you knew he could do little. You and Zhang Xingke fought to the end, We became friends, and later he even became the vice president of Hucheng. You had conflicts with others at school, and you never asked me for help. We only learned about your family background later. You treat yourself like an ordinary college student … You did a lot of things that I thought were silly at the time.
So, bad, I seem to get used to that you. Simple, gentle, confident, without too much desire…
I know that the case of Ding Miao is different from the examples I have mentioned. I also know that what you are going through now is different from what it used to be. But, alas... let's just say it, if you want to design and kill a person yourself... I don't support it. I'm afraid that Xu Tingsheng will go further and further away.
Life and death can be seized, and the power is overwhelming... Is that what you say? I don't know much about words. I'm afraid that this feeling of looking down on everything is too good and enjoyable, and if you are not careful, you will get used to it.
So, even hypocrisy is fine. Leave people to me to deal with... you don't mind anything, okay? "
Xu Tingsheng hesitated for a moment, stood up and said, "Let me think about it."
Zhong Wusheng said: "Yes, you go home first, meet your little girl, then think about it and make a decision."
Xu Tingsheng understood what Zhong Wusheng meant.
"Brother Zhong, I understand your worry," Xu Tingsheng said, "but it might be difficult. I was chatting with two investors from the United States at Xingchen before. Somehow, the topic of life and killing came up. Then the two rich Yankees were very emotional. One said that in fact, after the development of productivity reached a certain stage, bankers killed the most people in peaceful times. The other went on to say that the same is true for wars. There is no bank behind any modern war. The shadow of family and consortium."
"They seem to scold themselves together, but they are very frank. Ordinary people always think that killing is a very direct, terrible, and very distant word, which is executed with a knife or gun. But this is not the case. There are actually many other things about killing. Forms, there are many forms that seem less close, less direct and cruel. In the face of such killings, people often do not have strong feelings and direct hatred, and the killers themselves do not have too strong a sense of guilt. But The truth is, it’s happening silently every day, and it’s even more brutal.”
Maybe Zhong Wusheng didn't understand, Xu Tingsheng didn't continue talking. Many people can understand the logic in this passage. For example, who died of a large number of children who died of hunger and disease in countries with abundant resources? For example, Soros may not have stabbed anyone with a knife, but actually killed how many people, like...
However, at this moment, Xu Tingsheng's implication may only be understood by himself.
…
When Xu Tingsheng got home, he knocked on the door without taking out his key.
Xiang Ning opened the door, and saw him standing there with a flattering face, with his mouth pursed, about to cry, and said angrily, "You're late."
What's the standard answer when a girl says you're late
Xu Tingsheng hugged him and said, "You are so beautiful today."
Miss Xiang smiled and held back, and said, "You rascal."
She struggled hard a few times, and soon turned around and hugged him tightly.
"Hate you... I miss you... Hate you to death... I miss you. Woo... You scared me to death."
Xu Tingsheng picked him up and stretched out his legs to kick the door shut.
"Is Du Jin not at home?" Xu Tingsheng asked.
"Well, she just went out." Xiang Ning said.
"That's good..." Xu Tingsheng swallowed his saliva.
Xiang Ning slapped him on the chest, "Stinky rascal", and then closed her eyes in his arms.
Kiss your tears dry.
I did everything I could do except that step, and kissed everything that should be kissed.
Xiang Ning felt Xu Tingsheng's impulse.
"Wait a little longer, okay? If you're engaged, that's fine." She closed her eyes and said.