Judgment

Enmity and resentment intertwined, wrong and hatred intertwined.

Right and wrong, who can tell clearly, who can see clearly?

As time goes by, the scenes that happened in the past few days are like flowing water flowing eastward, slowly dripping before my eyes.

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On the night of Li Mingyi's death, Li Huasheng and his wife sat with Yuechang all night, as if they had aged overnight and were at a loss.

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Two days after Li Mingyi's death, Li Huasheng and his wife approached Zhou Zimu. One son had passed away and the other remained.

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Zhou Zimu sensed something was wrong and pretended to be missing.Li Huasheng went to the dean's office for a long talk, and the questions he asked were nothing more than two things.One asked whether Zhou Zimu's legs could be cured, and the other asked whether Zhou Zimu's heart matched Li Mingyi's.

The answer is no.

A pair of broken legs that can't be cured, and a heart that can't be replaced have caused a lot of trouble.

Li Mingyi died because of the heart that could not save his life, and Zhou Zimu hated for the heart that could not be exchanged for a heart.

Li Huasheng and his wife are good at calculating, but they have nothing in the end. The two sons die and hate each other.

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In the blink of an eye, the picture flowed thousands of times.

It just watched quietly without saying a word.

Until the picture stayed in the afternoon when the cicadas stopped singing, a young man with a pale face fell weakly in front of the window, and there was a smile on his mouth.

It looked at the young man quietly, as if it wanted to see through his thoughts, and wanted to call him up to ask why he did that?However, it was at a loss in its heart, ignorant, not knowing why it was here, why it was staring at this young man again.

"He is dead."

At some point, another person appeared next to it.

The man looked at the various pictures in the suspension and darkness with him, his eyes were heavy.

"Who is he?" it asked.

"Li Mingyi."

"Who is Li Mingyi?"

"Zhou Zimu's younger brother."

"Who is Zhou Zimu?"

"Li Mingyi's brother."

The person who appeared suddenly answered it with such a boring answer, it was a little angry, pointed at the dead young man and asked: "Why did he die?"

"Because he's a fool, because he's boring, because he wants to be remembered, and because he's not going to live long."

The person who came answered it and said, "Use less than a few months of life to exchange the regrets of other people's life, to obtain some kind of self-satisfaction. In fact, this person is not stupid, he is very smart."

"Then who does he want to remember him, and does that person remember him again?" it asked.

"I remember, but I didn't remember." The visitor replied: "Zhou Zimu remembers him, but he will never be grateful to him, or he will only hate him even more."

"why?"

"Because Li Mingyi used this method to make Zhou Zimu never get rid of him, and make Zhou Zimu never get what he wanted."

Zhou Zimu wants to take revenge, but the person who should make him take revenge is already dead. It's like hitting the air with a fist, and he is very disappointed.And Li Mingyi died for him, which planted a demon in Zhou Zimu's heart.A thorn that can never be pulled out.

Thinking about it this way, Li Mingyi is indeed very smart, and perhaps the biggest winner is him.

The screen deflected and came to another ward.

There seemed to be a commotion here, with middle-aged women yelling wildly, doctors and nurses rushing to and fro, and a dying man who was taken off another person's arms and put on the bed.

"Who is he?"

"Zhou Zimu."

"What's up with him?"

"He's dying too."

It was startled, "Why, isn't he immortal?"

The figure who answered him looked at him strangely. "Why won't he die, people always have to die."

"But someone said that he no longer has the spirit of death..." It was in a daze, unable to remember where the words came from.

"Fate can change." The figure answered him indifferently, "Brothers of the same father and mother, the younger brother who is always healthy has heart failure. Why do people think that the older brother will not have it?"

"Zhou Zimu's heart is also not good. After being stimulated this time, he will not live long."

"What's the stimulus?"

"I can't get it, I can't ask for it, and I can't hate it. He can't get a healthy body; he can't ask for a stable and ordinary life; the person he wants to hate is not worth hating, so he can't hate it. Living such a miserable life, Of course he couldn't take it. If he couldn't take it, he went crazy."

It listened silently, as if gaining something.It looked at Zhou Zimu's pale face on the hospital bed, at the middle-aged woman who suddenly stopped crying and laughing, and then at the middle-aged man who rushed in with a pale face and roared at the doctors and nurses.

It suddenly looked at Zhou Zimu, and said, "Actually, he's just an idiot."

"Yeah, both of them are idiots, and they like to dig into corners. But that's why I like him."

It heard the words and looked at the figure. "Who are you?"

"I." The figure smiled, "I am a passer-by watching a theater, I am a passerby watching. I am the chief culprit who laid a trap to drive Zhou Zimu crazy, and I am also a hunter waiting to catch the prey. You say, who I am?"

"Then who am I?"

The figure replied: "My food."

"You want to eat me?"

"I want to eat you."

It was silent, nodding for a long time. "Then eat it, I don't want to stay here and read the story of these two idiots anymore. Eat me and take me away."

The figure slowly smiled and said, "Okay."

It's like a bloody family ethics drama, which was stopped abruptly at the climax.The audience suddenly discovered that what they thought was the villain suddenly turned around. The revenge drama they were waiting for turned out to be a farce in the end.So the audience protested, quit, they switched channels.

But life is not a TV series, and even if the audience doesn't join in, it will continue until everyone dies.

Zhou Zimu, the protagonist, is now lying on the hospital bed dying, without the prestige of before.And the drama of revenge he set off also ended with Muran, and the biological parents he hated are now busy with everything in order to save his life.The person he was going to take revenge on was protecting him.

It is absolutely impossible to tell the truth like on TV, say love and hate, and clap your hands from now on.

Because this is life, this is reality.

No matter what Li Huasheng and the others thought before, and how they viewed Zhou Zimu.They have only such a son left, and they have nothing to lose.As for what Zhou Zimu would think, let's wait until he wakes up.

The first thing Wang Chen did when he recovered from the dream he had sneaked into was to smack his lips.

Next to him, the bird man who was kicked out of the ward looked at him enviously and asked, "How does it taste?"

"Dark chocolate, very bitter, but worth aftertaste."

Sneaking into Zhou Zimu's dream and devouring his negative emotions, Wang Chen did not devour his soul.Because emotions are born because of people, as long as people are still alive, all kinds of emotions will always continue to breed.

Wang Chen has always believed that the method of the monsters directly devouring the soul is really a waste of money.It's great to be like him, to put a long line to catch big fish, and then wait until Zhou Zimu goes crazy again, and then come directly to have a bite to fill his stomach, how great and save trouble.

"Go back." Wang Chen turned around and stopped looking at the chaotic ward behind him.

"Just leave him alone?" Birdman turned his head and looked around frequently, "What a pity, such a piece of good food, even if you don't eat it, you should keep it by your side. Anyway, young master, you have already raised one, and one more is not too much. Quite a few."

Wang Chen turned his head and seemed to be seriously considering this suggestion, when William at the side spoke up.

"Raising half-devils is something that many candidates will do. Your Highness, you should also start cultivating your own power."

"Half-devil?"

William said lightly: "If Zhou Zimu survives this time, he might become possessed."

Wang Chen thought about it for a while, and nodded in approval.Zhou Zimu's character was originally like a monster, maybe after this incident, he might really be possessed by a monster.

Different from Liu Tao's heartless and coincidental obsession, for a cold-hearted person like Zhou Zimu, even if he didn't meet Wang Chen and the others, it would only be a matter of time before he fell into the demonic way.

Wang Chen thought of another person, who was cruel enough and smart enough.

"Speaking of which, if Li Mingyi is still alive, it must be a delicacy." Wang Chen sighed like Bai Fei: "It's a pity, now that he has been dead for so long, his soul can no longer be eaten."

William looked at Wang Chen who was coveting the delicious food, and suddenly said, "Your Highness, Li Mingyi's soul has left her body before she died."

"what?"

"I went to check on his body a few days ago, and found the breath of a monster."

Muran Wang Chen stopped and looked straight at William: "You mean, monsters were involved in this incident again?"

William nodded, "At the beginning, Li Huasheng and his wife wanted to win Zhou Zimu's heart like crazy. It seemed to be the only choice, but in fact there were many things wrong. I think maybe their consciousness was not clear at that time, but they were disturbed by monsters."

Such a seemingly coincidental event, Wang Chen didn't realize that something was wrong until after hearing what William said.

Why is Li Mingyi's heart failure so out of control, why are Li Huasheng and his wife so partial to their parents and children, and why it happens that Zhou Zimu is a netizen of Liu Tao?

When everything is analyzed in detail at this time, it seems that one can see an endless net behind the scenes.The overwhelming net caught everyone in it.

Wang Chen sensed a chill, if that was the case, what happened to Zhou Zimu this time might be aimed at him.But the purpose of the person behind the scenes is still unknown.

"Your Highness, there are already many monsters staring at you." William reminded: "Please be careful."

"Careful?" Wang Chen suddenly laughed, "With so many eyes in the dark, it's useless to be careful. William, you're right."

They had already walked out of the hospital at this time, Wang Chen looked up at the ward upstairs.

"It's time to start cultivating my power." The throne is not so easy to win.

When he said this, a middle-aged couple with anxious faces passed by them.They are plainly dressed, even ragged.The man in the front had rough and dirty hands, but he held his wife's hand tightly.Regardless of the eyes of others, he rushed straight into the hospital.

who are they?Who are you here for, and who are you worried about?

Wang Chen glanced at the couple, turned and walked away.

The grievances and grievances of human beings, the monsters watched coldly, and had only one comment.

Love and hate are nothing more than a dream, and right and wrong are ultimately empty.

end:

This villa in the suburbs has not had any visitors for a long time.

Since it was besieged by black clothes, black pants and black sunglasses last time, it has been quiet here.Until today, no one came to the door again.

The guest seemed to be handicapped, and it was with some difficulty that he rang the doorbell.

After a long time, a young man's lazy voice sounded.

"Who?"

"Zhou Zimu."

The author has something to say: present the true ending, and leave silently...