Faced with Ye Lurong's serious question, Ye Feng did not answer. Ye Feng could not answer because he thought of those people lying in the ICU in reality. The situation of those comatose people who had to rely on the life support system to survive.

That place is the closest to hell in the world. No, it should be the most direct evidence that the world is hell. If you continue to pay, you can use the machine to maintain your life. If you persist in saving people, you may wake up, but those who wake up

The odds are slim. It is very likely that the attempt will be in vain. In the end, you will be so busy that you will lose both your life and money. This is the reason that has been passed down since ancient times: there is no filial son in front of the bed of a long-term illness. The reason is probably just a few taels of silver.

But if you don't continue the treatment and just pull out the tube, what will happen? It's called not wanting him to continue to suffer, but what does he think? What does a comatose person think? But who can know. But

What everyone is worried about is, what if it is you who is lying in the ICU, and what if your relatives are thinking about these things. It makes me shudder.

This is an unsolvable problem, but this unsolvable problem happens every day, and everyone makes different choices. So the human heart is fickle and complex, and you can see both the ugly and the good. Many times you

You can see the devil there, but he is just wearing a human skin. At that moment, you will truly feel for yourself the true meaning of the sentence "The world is hell".

Ye Feng shook his head and said that he didn't know either.

"No matter when, I can't make choices for others about their own lives."

Ye Feng looked away and said.

"But you have to make a choice at that time." Ye Lurong said.

After Ye Lurong paused, she knew that this question was difficult to answer, but it was precisely because Ye Feng couldn't answer that she began to believe that Ye Feng was a kind and good boy, so she said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this anymore, thank you today

Saved my daughter."

"You're welcome. After all, I'm just doing it for myself." Ye Feng said calmly.

After hearing this, Ye Lurong laughed again, but she felt that this child was a bit stupid. He clearly helped others but was unwilling to take the credit he deserved.

The time in the fantasy here is not equal to the time in reality. The speed of flow in the fantasy is obviously fast. It took half a day before Yelumeng woke up slowly, but in reality, less than 1 minute passed.

Ye Lurong entered the room to help her daughter dress up. When she came out, Ye Feng's eyes lit up. She was indeed a beauty. She saw Ye Lurong wearing a blue and white gauze skirt, with long white hair like her mother, simple

After the hair was tied in a bun, it fell to the waist like a waterfall. Although it was not that gorgeous and colorful, it still had a quiet beauty of returning to the mountains and forests. The beautiful face, with the willow eyebrows and slender eyebrows, was particularly charming. The figure may still be

It's not well developed, but it can be seen that the potential is endless.

Ye Feng gave a mental evaluation: She is a beautiful woman.

Ye Feng couldn't help but think of Chen Feng's Moonrise in the Book of Songs:

The moon rises brightly, and the outstanding people and officials are there. The people are relaxed and graceful, and the hard work is quiet.

The moon is bright when it rises, and the outstanding people are happy. It is comfortable and sad, and the heart is tired.

When the moon rises and shines, the outstanding people are burnt. When Shu Yao is young, the hard work is miserable.

It’s no wonder that the scumbag Qi Hao attacked Yelumeng. But this is a bit wrong. Yingying is actually not that bad, and is even more beautiful than Yelumeng. So what is he doing? He should be absolutely eliminated.

It's not just for beauty.

Yelumeng walked up to Ye Feng and bowed, "Thank you, Master, for saving me just now. I heard from my mother that Master has something to say to the little girl. I don't know what it is."

What is supposed to come will come. You can't hide. Ye Feng stood up with a sigh in his heart.

"I want to ask the girl to take a look first." Ye Feng stood up and faced Yelumeng. He closed his eyes, but when he opened them again, Ye Feng's eyes that could have been hidden in gray returned to red.

.

And all this is engraved in Yelumeng's mind like yesterday's memory. After all, for her, it really happened yesterday. How could she not remember that it was this same look in her eyes that made her groom Qi Hao abandon her?

Go, she was extremely excited:

"who are you!"

Ye Feng sighed and said: "My name is Ye Feng, and I am also the person who killed your groom Qi Hao and took his body."

"Pa!" With a seemingly unexpected slap, Yelumeng slapped Ye Feng in the face. A bright red palm print appeared on Ye Feng's face. It was not that Ye Feng had no time to take precautions, but that he was not prepared to take precautions. And he would

The physical strength of his clone has been reduced to the level of a mortal. To put it simply, when Ye Feng said that he was the murderer and the person who took the body, he was ready to be beaten. Otherwise, even if this is just Ye Feng's clone, it is not in vain.

Yelumeng, who has no cultivation, can beat him.

And he was also the one who took away her life's happiness. Although in Ye Feng's view, if she married that scumbag Qi Hao, her married life might not be happy. But no one knew what happiness was and what the standard of happiness was.

, in reality, does having a house, a car, and savings mean happiness? Not necessarily. Happiness is a subjective feeling. As long as the person involved feels happy, it is happy. Just like Yelumeng, she thinks being with Qi Hao is happy. Then

It is happiness and has nothing to do with anything else.

"I know what you want to say, but I don't want to hear it." He covered his face and ran into the back room while crying.

At this moment, Ye Lurong also understood what this person called Ye Feng was here for. He was here to apologize. But she couldn't do anything or say anything. After all, these were young people's affairs.

On one side was his daughter. On the other side was the young man who had just saved him from three evil thieves, and later even saved his daughter. At first, he had not taken a fancy to Qi Hao, who looked so frivolous. But the one in front of him

The boy is countless times stronger than him

Ye Lurong sighed inwardly and glanced at Ye Feng, who still had a slap mark on his face. She really thought this child was good. As a half-level martial artist, how could she not see that Ye Feng simply sent it to her?

My daughter beat me up, otherwise don’t talk about her. Even I am no match for this young man.

Ye Lurong looked at Ye Feng, looking at the slap mark, but Ye Feng smiled at himself as if nothing happened, and sighed: "You...she...I don't know what to say, it's about you young people.

Just figure it out."

Then he walked into the back room to comfort his daughter.

And Ye Feng knew that it seemed that this was not something that could be solved in a short time, but he had to solve this matter by himself, and could not let his clone do it for him. Everything else would work, but this matter would not work.

"It seems I can only press the fast forward button," Ye Feng murmured.


Chapter completed!