Doomsday: Beauty is strong and miserable, she is glowing and crazy at the same time

“I have a child from a relative whose parents are somewhat competitive. He and his colleagues are college classmates, but they always feel outnumbered because they can’t compete with them, so they force their children to do things they can’t do.

After years of verbal suppression and psychological stimulation, the child couldn't stand it anymore and suffered from serious mental illness. "

"So in other words, because Meng Mian's mother couldn't get Liang Xing, she kept forcing Meng Mian to win Liang Xing's love. She must be better than Jin Fei, and her children must be better than Jin Fei's son. "

Shan Xunxing asked: "What about Meng Mian's father?"

"He died, said to be a stroke. The first time I met Meng Mian was at his father's funeral."

He went to go through the motions, but Liang Xing didn't show up. As for whether he knew about this cuckold when he was alive, there's no way of knowing.

"The Meng family has lost its backbone, so they put all their hopes on Liang Xing and yearn for his mercy."

Liang Tingzhu could guess what Meng Mian's mother was thinking, "Liang Xinghui will always give up his position. As long as he suppresses me, he will have a chance to compete. Others are not a threat to Meng Mian. In his mother's eyes, If you knock me off, you will be more than half successful."

After hearing this, Shan Xunxing had a new guess.

It's just that he wants to use a child who is not even an adopted son to trap Liang Xing, but the most important thing is that Liang Xing doesn't want to grow old, and he has no intention of letting go of everything he has.

Meng Mian worked for Liang Xing and for the Guangji Society. It was impossible for him not to know that Liang Xing was planning for immortality, so he still wanted to fight for it?

Isn't this contradictory?

Meng Mian on the screen waited quietly for a reply, but the microphone was turned off, and he didn't know what was being discussed on the other side.

As time passed, he waited, leaning against the wall in trance.

Are they talking about his family? Are Liang Tingzhu sneering at him with others, talking about him in a condescending manner with others?

Meng Mian's breathing was a little unsteady. The cameras moved from time to time, and those people were still watching him.

His thoughts were scattered, and some memories came back.

Ever since he was young, he has been asking why he is not as good as others, why he cannot compare with others, and they have been scolding him hysterically.

After scolding, I hugged him and cried non-stop, repeating over and over again that the only person my mother can rely on is you, you must let Liang Xing see your value, you must listen to his words, and you must help your mother.

His mind was a little sluggish, and he seemed to hear crying in his dizziness. But at the beginning of the apocalypse, wasn't his mother dead when he returned home?

Remembering that she was dead, his buzzing mind calmed down again, and he breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

The air in the prison room was partially evacuated by Liang Tingzhu. Shan Xunxing organized his thoughts and turned on the microphone again.

"Meng Mian, actually you don't really believe in Guangji God or Guangji Society, right?"

"I don't believe why we have to do so many things. Why, are you changing your mind and preparing to approach it from another angle?"

"You just want to prove to Liang Xing that you are useful. His identity makes it impossible to do those things in person. You can. You entered the Guangji Society at a young age. What rights and immortality are you pursuing?"

He was only one year older than Guan Yue at that time. The Meng family was not short of money, and they had the big tree of Xingheng at their back. Could it be that he was pursuing immortality at such a young age?

At the age of 19, his own value was far less than the requirements to enter the Guangji Society, but he was already familiar with those things, and there was no other possibility except for Liang Xing to be his guide.

Last but not least, such a person who did all kinds of evil actually promised Guan Yue to let her go.

Even if he goes back on his promise, she has no power to resist.

The reason for letting her go was because she was not on the Guangji Society's list. She would be the alternative only if Guan Yue refused, so Meng Mian took the initiative and agreed.

Later, he regretted letting her go because his existence affected him and made him realize that even though he had done so much, he was nothing to Liang Xing.

This is enough to show that what he did was to gain Liang Xing's approval, and he had no intention of taking care of things that were not under Liang Xing's control.

"Liang Xing wanted to live forever. You know what your mother wanted to do, and you also knew it, so you took the chance and became his minion. It was only after Liang Xing gave up on you that you saw the reality clearly and only planned for yourself. "

Every word Shan Xunxing said struck a chord in Meng Mian's heart, "You are afraid of being abandoned by Liang Xing and afraid of being disappointed by your mother. How old were you when you first did those things? What you did for Liang Xing is what you really long for." ."

"Desire, why don't you desire it?"

After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath. Because of the multiple fractures, he couldn't move even if he wanted to. Only his shoulders were shaking.

Every time he was tortured, watching the girls cry and beg for mercy, it made him vent his pent-up anger.

Except for a man watching the moon on a mountain, he remained silent throughout the whole process, which he remembered for a long time.

"Then have you ever thought about how you could have had a broader path?"

Shan Xunxing was still putting pressure on him. He had been suppressing it for so many years, and his plan with Ling Lu failed again. He must have more negative emotions, and his heart needed to be touched more.

“If you care more about yourself and don’t care so much about what they think, if you don’t expect to get a lot of encouragement and recognition from them, will it be a different outcome?

If you can't get love, you can only make up for it from others, whether it's Liang Xing or your mother. But they are just imperfect people, so how can the feedback they give you be good?

What you get is not encouragement and recognition, but oppression and destruction. The future they promised you pulls you into a situation of no return. "

These three are truly a chosen family.

"You have a good family background and good looks. You can be a young talent that everyone praises, instead of being called a dog or a waste by me."

She pulled Liang Tingzhu over. What she was going to say next was too much against her will. She couldn't do it. Let him go.

Liang Tingzhu turned the microphone in front of her and spoke immediately without letting Meng Mian have time to react.

"If you change to a more ambitious goal, and use what you have learned and mastered, you can be very successful. If you have this ability, and you refuse to admit defeat, isn't it because you know what you are capable of?"

"You have everything. You really don't have back pain when you stand and talk."

Hearing Liang Tingzhu's voice, Meng Mian chuckled. His body became increasingly uncontrollable and trembled uncontrollably. The accumulated unwillingness came to his mind again, causing him to have heart palpitations.

What if he could change it to a more ambitious goal? He couldn't help but wonder, could he be a good person if he changed it to a more ambitious goal?

He laughed out loud, "Tell me, what can I change? Everything I have is in the hands of others. What should I do with it? I can't get past them. Hard work cannot change the direction of things. I am fundamentally rooted in It’s just a rotten seed.”

"You are not a seed that rots in the soil. What rots is the dust around you. What you absorb is corrupt, and you will grow into a corrupt one. But there is nothing wrong with the existence of the seed itself."

"...haha...haha...haha..."

Meng Mian's laughter stopped, and his chest would rise and fall violently after laughing twice. He breathed heavily to relieve the discomfort. It involved his body, and he didn't care whether it hurt or not, he just wanted to laugh.

"Meng Mian, there is only one difference between us. I have a mother who puts me first in everything, so for myself and her, I dare to risk everything to win over Liang Xing."