This is Yan Xixi’s style! As she plausibly said: “She clearly knew that Wang Xiaohao had a wife, but she complacently often shared the limelight with him. Did she ever think about how his wife would feel? She would receive a beating in exchange for a big one.
Money, what can she be wronged about?"
This is her logic: the rule of fist! If you hurt me one point, I will definitely repay you ten points!
In her heart, this woman will bite you several times if she can't win. If she can't bite you to death, she will die with you.
Faintly, he actually felt horrified: Why didn't he realize that she was such a person after being together for so many years? Every step could be done carefully and unscrupulously.
This was the first time that he seriously thought about the relationship between the two and why his mother was so strongly opposed to his marriage to her. That was all when they were in love. She would still have this bad temper for a long time, so how should he deal with her?
To get along? In other words, if she encounters something in the future, if she is so desperate every time, she will get into big trouble sooner or later.
After a night of insomnia, Yan Xixi opened her eyes and it was almost ten o'clock. She got up in a hurry, washed up and rushed out. The new store was about to open, and Xu Xiaoya was busy sourcing goods all over the city, so she didn't come back last night. But she was fine, she still slept like this
Night.
As soon as she rushed out of the gate of the community, she saw the familiar car. She was startled, but Huang Xiaojue had already opened the door and got out of the car. When he saw her haggard expression, for some reason, his heart softened. He could no longer preach any words.
, stepped forward and pulled her back.
She avoided his gaze.
"Xixi, are you going to the store? I'll give you a ride."
"You do not have to work?"
"Today is Saturday."
She was startled, then silently got into the car and sat down.
After the car drove for a distance, Huang Xiaojue breathed a sigh of relief: "Wang Xiaohao seems to be a cripple. Last night, his father and his father-in-law and his family almost had a fight in the hospital..."
Yan Xixi didn't expect the consequences to be so serious. She was stunned: "It was him who threatened me repeatedly. He insisted that I stay with him for a month..."
"He deserves it. However, you must not be so impulsive when encountering things in the future. Otherwise, I will always worry that if Wang Xiaohao finds out that it was you who did it, he will cause trouble for you sooner or later."
Her eyes lit up: "Xiaojue, don't you blame me anymore?"
He sighed: "What's the use of me blaming you now? Xixi, you have to remember that self-protection is necessary, but sometimes you might as well take a step back to open up the world."
This time, she did not refute, and could not refute. Yes, she had enough enemies, and it was really not an option to continue like this.
Suddenly I remembered the WeChat message of the big man with his feet. The big man said: Even if it is God, if anyone offends him, he will send out a murderous weapon at any time. Fire from the sky will burn the city, and the water will flood the human beings... Isn't the intensity of this punishment small?
?
In other words, should we be like God?
Even God does not want to forgive evil deeds. Are we more generous and merciful than God?
This was a paradox. She couldn't figure it out for a moment. Her mind was in a mess, as if there were two completely opposite forces pulling at her: Is the foot-picking man's view correct or is Huang Xiaojue's correct one?
What is right and what is wrong?
Inwardly, I was shocked to realize that I was on the side of the big man who picked his feet, as if he and I were the same type of person.
When choosing a mate, should we choose a partner who is complementary or someone who works together in a complicit manner? This is Yan Xixi’s way of doing things! Just like her plausible words: “She clearly knows that Wang Xiaohao has a wife, but she complacently always shows off with him.
, have you ever thought about how another wife feels? She received a beating in exchange for a large sum of money, what can she do wrong? "
This is her logic: the rule of fist! If you hurt me one point, I will definitely repay you ten points!
In her heart, this woman will bite you several times if she can't win. If she can't bite you to death, she will die with you.
Faintly, he actually felt horrified: Why didn't he realize that she was such a person after being together for so many years? Every step could be done carefully and unscrupulously.
This was the first time that he seriously thought about the relationship between the two and why his mother was so strongly opposed to his marriage to her. That was all when they were in love. She would still have this bad temper for a long time, so how should he deal with her?
To get along? In other words, if she encounters something in the future, if she is so desperate every time, she will get into big trouble sooner or later.
After a night of insomnia, Yan Xixi opened her eyes and it was almost ten o'clock. She got up in a hurry, washed up and rushed out. The new store was about to open, and Xu Xiaoya was busy sourcing goods all over the city, so she didn't come back last night. But she was fine, she still slept like this
Night.
As soon as she rushed out of the gate of the community, she saw the familiar car. She was startled, but Huang Xiaojue had already opened the door and got out of the car. When he saw her haggard expression, for some reason, his heart softened. He could no longer preach any words.
, stepped forward and pulled her back.
She avoided his gaze.
"Xixi, are you going to the store? I'll give you a ride."
"You do not have to work?"
"Today is Saturday."
She was startled, then silently got into the car and sat down.
After the car drove for a distance, Huang Xiaojue breathed a sigh of relief: "Wang Xiaohao seems to be a cripple. Last night, his father and his father-in-law and his family almost had a fight in the hospital..."
Yan Xixi didn't expect the consequences to be so serious. She was stunned: "It was him who threatened me repeatedly. He insisted that I stay with him for a month..."
"He deserves it. However, you must not be so impulsive when encountering things in the future. Otherwise, I will always worry that if Wang Xiaohao finds out that it was you who did it, he will cause trouble for you sooner or later."
Her eyes lit up: "Xiaojue, don't you blame me anymore?"
He sighed: "What's the use of me blaming you now? Xixi, you have to remember that self-protection is necessary, but sometimes you might as well take a step back to open up the world."
This time, she did not refute, and could not refute. Yes, she had enough enemies, and it was really not an option to continue like this.
Suddenly I remembered the WeChat message of the big man with his feet. The big man said: Even if it is God, if anyone offends him, he will send out a murderous weapon at any time. Fire from the sky will burn the city, and the water will flood the human beings... Isn't the intensity of this punishment small?
?
In other words, should we be like God?
Even God does not want to forgive evil deeds. Are we more generous and merciful than God?
This was a paradox. She couldn't figure it out for a moment. Her mind was in a mess, as if there were two completely opposite forces pulling at her: Is the foot-picking man's view correct or is Huang Xiaojue's correct one?
What is right and what is wrong?
Inwardly, I was shocked to realize that I was on the side of the big man who picked his feet, as if he and I were the same type of person.
When choosing a mate, should we choose a partner who is complementary or someone who works together?
