The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

The scene was extremely quiet.

Everyone focused their attention on the person in the front.

People hated the man who came out.

At the same time, I was quite envious of him for being able to quickly leave with good things worth millions and tens of millions.

Everyone criticized him in their hearts, but they could not help but observe him and imitate him.

Everyone wants the treasures in the mansion, but they also want to find a reason to calm their conscience.

Seeing someone coming out, a dark smile appeared on her gentle and pale face.

She was coughing, with abnormal red marks appearing on her pale face. She had a high fever, but she was still holding on, and her voice remained somewhat strong.

"You stand up because you want the collection in my villa, right?"

The first person to come out did not dare to look directly at the open window on the third floor.

But when I think about the large loan I have to bear, I think about the fact that I am about to turn 50, many companies are unwilling to recruit employees like him, I think about my children who are still in school, I think about my parents who are constantly suffering from serious and minor illnesses every day, and I think about my wife always blaming him for not being good enough. Make money...

How can a person like him, who is both old and young, talk about saving others?

Faced with the pressure of reality, slowly, most of the shame in my heart disappeared.

The man mustered up his courage and looked up at the window.

Ji Lengming was also looking at this middle-aged man.

His eyes were warm, like steamy hot soup in the cold winter.

The middle-aged man only looked at him for a second, and immediately lowered his head in panic. The unspeakable shame resurfaced again, making him even more entangled.

"Yes...I'm sorry, snowman, my family is really in trouble. If...if you blame me, I..."

"I don't blame you," Ji Lengming interrupted, "You did the right thing."

He was leaning against the glass window, with blood stains on his body. The night wind blew his hair, and the golden light and shadow blurred his figure, giving him an ethereal quality.

Everyone looked at him.

"It's just a few scoldings at me. I'm a person with firm beliefs and it won't cause any harm. As long as you can live well, this deal is a good deal!"

"Having a good life is more important than anything else."

"You can scold me, it's okay!"

"You can scold me, it's okay." These five words make the middle-aged man's nose sore.

He has tasted the ups and downs of life, and has long been tortured by all kinds of tastes and has lost consciousness.

But those five soft words just now made his nose sore, his mouth bitter, his ears roaring, and his heart ached dull.

This is a man who sincerely hopes that he, and many others, can live a better life!

How could he curse such a soft and warm soul?

Ji Lengming saw that the middle-aged man was showing signs of retreating, so he encouraged him in disguise.

"Don't be burdened with your thoughts. Think about it. If you scold me twice, I won't lose any weight, but you can live a good life because of it."

"I think that Miss Wen is the heir of DS. She can't break her promise and get rich. Isn't the most important thing for you, all of you here, to do, is to vacate her home?"

Thinking of Wen Wan who was about to change his face, Ji Lengming stood in the wind and laughed softly.

His facial features were beautiful, and his smile was like lowering his head to scoop up a sea of ​​stars, shining brightly.

Sure enough, within a second, Wen Wan put her hand against his chin, tightened her palm, and the pink fingertips lost their color due to the force.

"Do you really want others to scold you?"

"Do you really want me to be poor?"

Ji Lengming didn't resist and let Wen Wan pinch him.

He looked at her calmly.

"So much money is just used to decorate your house, isn't it a waste?"

"Besides, it's the rules of the game that you promised. Could it be that the majestic lady, regardless of her face, wants to go back on her words in public?"

Wen Wan was furious. She bit her cheek until it bled, and then she suppressed the anger that was gushing out.

Suddenly she withdrew her arm, and the cold and arrogant breath returned to her.

"Okay! Okay! Since you are looking for scolding, then I will help you!"

Wen Wan looked at the middle-aged man downstairs and ordered: "You, start scolding me. The worse the scolding, the happier I will be if you humiliate him, and the more money you will get!"

Seeing the middle-aged man standing there blankly, Wen Wan picked up a vase and threw it into the courtyard.

With a 'pop' sound, an elegant plum vase fell into pieces in front of everyone's eyes.

Immediately, a gentle and sharp voice sounded.

"Deaf?"

"Don't want to make money anymore?"

"Look at your failure, think about your useless life, what are you so pretentious about?!"

"Now that you have money, you can also use a lot of money to humiliate others to vent your dissatisfaction. Why are you pretending to be innocent here?"

After saying that, she pulled Ji Lengming over and kicked his leg joint. Ji Lengming was caught off guard and knelt down on one knee.

Then Wen Wan grabbed his hair with her other hand, held him in a half-hug posture, controlled him, and looked at everyone with a demonstrative, provocative, and vicious look.

"Good guy? Haha, this is what happens to good guys!"

"A good man only deserves to kneel!"

“You were insulted when you were alive, and you don’t even deserve an epitaph after you die!”

Wen Wan stroked Ji Lengming's face and bent down to look at him, full of ferocity.

"Since you really want them to empty my house and make money from me, then just kneel down and watch!"

"Look at how these people you treat well scold you!"

"Look how they praise me with the butcher knife in my hand!"

"Look how the public opinion you insist on is corrupted by my powerful money!"

"Since I can't convince you that what I say is the truth, then let this group of filthy people scold you to wake you up!"

"People's hearts are ugly. This is a society where the jungle prevails, and the people at the top of the food chain have the final say. No matter how much goodwill you embrace, you can't change this rule!"

Compared with the shock of everyone at the scene, the scene on the Internet where Ji Lengming was forced to kneel on the ground stimulated the attention of many people.

The scolding wars broke out one after another.

At the beginning, everyone was just doing soul torture of "do you want money or dignity?"

At this moment, the problem that everyone faces becomes, ‘I will give you money, a lot of money, but I want to insult your beliefs and trample on the light you see, do you agree or not’.

"You dare to negotiate with such bad money. You have been kneeling for too long and your spine cannot be straight, right?"

"This eldest lady of the Wen family is so arrogant. Is there no one to take care of her? Why not investigate her! How can we be fair, open and just if such a person is allowed to exist for a day!"

"How can there be fairness, openness and justice? What this young lady said is right, it is the law of the jungle that preys on the strong!"

“If kindness is useless, why do we advocate obedience?”

"That's because the people at the top of the food chain need you to obey. You idiot, if you are restless, how will those bedbugs make money?"

"Seriously, if you give me a few million, I will still throw dirty water on good people. People are inherently selfish. Is it still too late to rush to Longshan now?"

"Ahhh, I'm so envious of the people in Longshan. They can easily earn millions. I want a lot of money too!"

"Those who say they want to throw dirty water are all walking 50W, right?"

"If we let him go, the traitor won't be able to escape!"

"Who wants to give up for five buckets of rice? There's nothing you can do about it. Besides, the snowplow guy is also willing to be scolded. Sacrificing him alone will benefit a group of people, so why should we object!"

"That's right, even the snowplow guy didn't object. What do you object to? Please die, sir!"

"Yes! Sir, please die!"

"Sir, please die!"

"You are fucking sick, aren't you? Why should you sacrifice others? You want to earn your own money. By throwing dog shit at good people, your fucking conscience will be eaten by dogs?!"

"I don't have a loving personality, and I'm not the Holy Father or Holy Mother. I'm just selfish. I just want money. What's wrong?"

"Brother Sweeping Snow prides himself on being considerate of the public. If he regrets it, it's nothing more than that!"

"He said he has a firm belief, but you just believe it? I don't see how this snowplow guy can get off the stage!"

"The eldest lady of the Wen family is worthy of being a good judge of people. Brother Sweeping Snow, this holy mother figure, is about to show his true colors, hahaha..."

"Hurry up, sir, please die!"

...

As the discussion on the Internet heated up, more and more people shouted, "Please sir, die."

Those who didn't believe Ji Lengming yelled out the words "please die, sir", thinking that it was impossible for him to harmonize his words and deeds, which was just convenient for them to laugh at the group of dreamers.

Those who believe in Ji Lengming hope that he can express his determination with actual actions, go to death to prove his truth, and give the public faith, so as to severely slap the face of the realists.

Du Qinglin, Wang Sisi and others sighed and shook their heads after reading the dirty comments.

"It seems that Ji Lengming has no choice but to die!"

Sun Biao and others watched the video and were filled with hatred. They spent the whole night and were beaten. Unexpectedly, their boss was not rescued and had to endure such humiliation!

Gao Longwen and others watched the video and read the comments, and kept asking impatiently, "How is things going?", while their disciples could only regretfully say, "The big guys in the group want to watch it again, they want to Let's see how Mr. Ji chooses'...

The camera switches to Longshan.

The sky is high and the snow is clear, and the moon is bright in the sky.

In the mountains and fields, the bamboo forest was stirred by the long wind, causing a large rustling sound, making the sky and earth even more vast and boundless.

Ji Lengming's body was tied and he knelt on the ground, raising his head to face the moonlight.

The magnificent moonlight is not inferior to the dazzling golden light in the room. It is so cold, vast and epic, but it has its own radiant divinity.

He seemed to be talking to himself or to others.

The semantics are certainty, conviction, and admiration without a trace of doubt.

His faith is firm and he will not waver.

What is wrong is wrong. Even if someone wants to use hegemony to confuse right and wrong, what is wrong can never be right.

“This is not a world where a few people have the final say.”

"4000 years ago, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors were flooded. It was Dayu and the people who worked hard to complete the great cause of flood control!"

"Two thousand years ago, the Qin Dynasty, which had lost the support of the people, was defeated by cutting down trees and turning them into soldiers. They rose up and the whole world gathered in response!"

"100 years ago, the mountains and rivers were shattered and divided among the great powers. Countless martyrs who came one after another paved a bright road with their blood amid internal and external troubles!"

"Fifty years ago, the great man said: Don't foster bureaucracy and don't form an aristocratic class that is divorced from the people. If anyone scolds the masses, suppresses the masses, and refuses to change despite repeated admonitions, the masses will have reason to get rid of them!"

"I, Ji Lengming, kneel here tonight, follow Miss Wen Wan's rules of the game, and am willing to accept the insults of all people, in order to enjoy the beauty of your life. I don't want to be a saint."

"I'm just standing up for the truth!"