The man who was pulled down from the altar by me and Beihai
"You are a very strange child. You are so delicate in appearance and have such a strong temper. But everything in the world cannot escape this principle. Objects that are too delicate and carved will break easily! If they are too strong and not soft, they will break easily!! You
, he is really a very ominous person from appearance to temperament." Uncle Bei looked at me, his voice was neither high nor low, and his expression was light.
Such harsh accusations are just comparing plum blossoms to saying they are plum blossoms. They do not contain too much emotion, they just state the facts.
I really hated people's tone of voice. I immediately became angry.
Looking at the jade string on my wrist, I have been trying my best to ignore it, because I know that this is the amulet that Han Jue spent a lot of effort to get. With this, he can do other things with peace of mind. For his heart,
I reluctantly kept it. But no matter who he was, he had no right to say that to me. His fingers moved slightly and touched his wrist.
"That's not mine. It was bought by Han Jue." Uncle Bei explained clearly: "The object is fake, but the name is real."
I suddenly realized that this bracelet and all that was just a meaning, and that the protection Beitang gave me was what Han Jue valued most.
Since it was Han Jue, I took another look. Well, he has a really good sense of aesthetics. This string looks really good on my wrist.
"You are headstrong. You are also very smart. I'm afraid that you are smart but you are misled by your cleverness." Uncle Bei was not afraid of my anger. His tone was light and a little accusatory, but it made me feel less angry in my warm heart.
Ah, he is a person that Han Jue values so much. Why should I be angry with this old man? I will raise my foot now.
After leaving, of course he is him and I am me! Why make such a fuss that Han will not be happy?
I nodded slightly, turned around and prepared to leave.
Uncle Bei didn't block me, he just sighed softly: "Jue'er's life's blessings have been ruined by more than half for you. I just hope that after some hardships, you can understand some things and live a better life, so that Jue'er's thoughts are not in vain."
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I stopped and felt that there was something in this man's words. But I have always hated this kind of chatter like a master from outside the world. I felt that such Zen words were so tortuous and only suitable for characters in TV dramas. In reality, they only make people's brains hurt.
It's of no practical use. It's like two armies facing each other. One person is showing off in a fancy way, while the other person can knock you down with a straight punch.
I turned around and looked at him. He was the person Han Jue valued most. In fact, I could tell that he valued Han Jue more than his parents.
I don’t want this person to look at me like this, and I don’t want this person to interfere with Han Jue’s judgment of Han Jue’s feelings for me. I don’t want this!
I turned around, took another pen, and turned over a piece of paper. I only knew that this paper was good paper, this ink was good ink, and this was the best pen. I was not used to handwriting, so it must be ugly!
But my reasoning is right.
I wrote a line: "If you can truly understand this Zen concept, please tell me, if fate gave you a chance to do it again, you would choose to stay away from Miss Tang and not harm her destiny and blessing.
?"
Before the word was divorced, my wrist was tightly grasped. That hand, which looked as harmless as jade, caused me far more pain than Lu Li's cruel grip!
This man took off his gentle veil and revealed an aura that was even more domineering than Beitang and Lu Li. I was trembling with pain?...Then I found that it wasn't just me who was trembling, Uncle Bei was also trembling...
I raised my eyes and looked directly at him bravely, looking directly at his seemingly strong attack, but in fact, he was embarrassed in his heart...
Looking at each other, I never wrong anyone and I don’t feel guilty.
After a while, Uncle Bei whispered: "Who gave you such courage?" His expression only changed slightly, and the whole aura of a gentleman was completely gone, leaving only Ling Li, the former generation of underworld tycoon.
and cold.
I don't even want to give him a sneer. This man, all the men around him respect him and fear him. It has become a habit. He didn't know that he was still a person a long time ago. He really thought that he had become a god! If it hadn't been today
I, as a woman, must have been so frightened by this girl that I knelt down and begged for mercy. Unfortunately, when I saw witches, divine men, monks, Taoists, nuns and priests, regardless of race or prejudice, I wanted to beat him to death!
He put more force on his fingers, and after a while he could even hear my hand bones making a rattling sound. Holy shit, this girl is crazy! He scolded me as if he was scolding me, and I haven't done anything to Han Jue yet?
But he himself brought the Tang family to a complete loss. Even though Miss Tang gave birth to a son, Beitang, for him, the original sin in her blood could not be washed away, and she still jumped into the water and died. He did such an evil thing.
, but didn’t mention it at all!
It hurts, damn. I hate my sensitive physique the most. I was forced to see a psychiatrist several times when I was a child. They said that in addition to being aphasic, I was also particularly sensitive to pain. I was abused and beaten too much since I was a child. Not only did I not have the ability to
If you can get used to pain, you will become doubly afraid of pain.
At that time, I thought that the doctor was talking nonsense. There are no gods and monsters in this world. Otherwise, why didn’t those so-called kind-hearted gods and Buddhas see the nunnery’s nunnery cruelly abusing the innocent me? So I gritted my teeth and worked harder.
Endure the pain. No matter what you encounter, as long as you can endure it, try to ignore it. As time goes by, it will seem like it will be much more bearable than ordinary people.
It's one thing to be able to endure it, but it's another thing to feel the pain.
My whole body was in pain and I was sweating. I felt that this man was really strong. He had persisted for so long and still could not relax!
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" A sweet young man walked in and looked at us, with a slightly sinister smile on his beautiful lips.
Uncle Bei looked at Bei Hai who suddenly walked into the room. He was startled and relaxed.
I lowered my hand and saw that it was already a big black spot!
The snow-white and beautiful young man's face remained unchanged, and he still smiled and asked: "Uncle, do you want to steal a woman from Brother Jue?"
Uncle Bei's face changed and his eyes became colder. Without saying anything, it would naturally be three degrees colder here.
"Sister, you are so beautiful. You must know that my uncle has a bad habit. If the woman he likes is forced to dive, he will cut out her tongue and become a mute. Oh, I remembered, sister, you are already mute. Now
It'll save you the trouble. Maybe your uncle will like you just because of this. Haha..." The young man smiled brightly: "Let me tell you, my mother's tongue is gone, so kissing is very inconvenient. My brothers all like to use it when kissing me.
Tongue……"
"That's enough!" Uncle Bei suddenly became angry and slammed the table!
Beihai smiled, stuck out his tongue, and ran away. But there was something not innocent in this beautiful and innocent expression.
Uncle Bei was silent.
I watched with my own eyes as this man was accidentally pulled down from the altar by my two and a half-year-old children from Beihai.
What a tragedy!
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