What should you do if you know someone will harm you in the future?
What this lady asked was interesting, and the guy couldn't help but take a few steps forward.
"Then naturally I'll give him a good beating first," he said, waving his fist and "teach him a lesson."
Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him and nodded.
"Or kill him first," she said.
Kill her? The man was startled. He looked at the young lady with a calm expression and said such words easily.
Kill people...
"Yes, yes, that's the best, to avoid future troubles." The man nodded and said.
"Is this what you think?" Cheng Ping looked at Cheng Jiaoniang and asked.
Yes, that's what she thought. Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him and pursed her lips.
That's what she thought, so she went to Liangzhou. Yang's ancestral home was Liangzhou, and her ancestor was an Orion hunter. She couldn't go back after more than 300 years of distance, and she was unwilling to do so. After thinking about it, she only had one thought, which was to cut off his family.
Roots, dig up the roots of the Yang family. If the Yang family destroys their Cheng family, then she must destroy the roots of the Yang family.
She kept this idea in mind over and over again, not thinking about the plight of her relatives or anything else. She only had this idea in her mind. However, not only did she not find Yang, she didn't even find the village.
She remembered going to his hometown with Yang Shan, but the place in her memory at this moment was just a big lake.
A lake…
The surroundings are deserted.
Is this the so-called vicissitudes of life?
No, none, can't be found.
Three hundred years ago, three hundred years ago, Yang's ancestors didn't exist yet.
She was unwilling to give in and traveled all over Liangzhou. Of course she found someone named Yang, but she didn't know who was the ancestor of the Yang family. She couldn't kill all the people named Yang in Liangzhou.
Yes, she did have this idea, and that night she even stood at the home of a family named Yang.
"...Sister, are you a fairy in the sky?"
The ignorant urchin hugged her legs and shouted.
"...You look so good-looking..."
Looking at such a smiling face, a pink smiling face, she couldn't lift the hand holding the dagger.
Think about it, think about my sisters and nieces, think about the Cheng family who also had children like this who died at the hands of the Yang family. He could do it, why couldn't he?
Kill them, kill them all.
"...Madam, do you want to ask for directions or stay overnight..."
The two old men asked with kindness and concern.
Cheng Jiaoniang closed her eyes, and her heart felt cold.
Wake up, the world is long, there are no relatives or enemies, she is alone and can't do anything.
"Then you are wrong."
Cheng Ping's voice rang in his ears.
What's wrong? Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him, and the waiter also looked at him.
"What's wrong? Shouldn't we stop the other party? Are we just waiting to be bullied?" he said.
Cheng Ping touched his chin and smiled.
"How should I put it?" he said, reaching out and taking out three big coins from his sleeves. "It's like my fortune telling. In fact, I can only predict good and bad luck, but rarely solve misfortune."
"That's why you have no business." The waiter snorted from the side.
Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him and understood what he meant.
"Are you saying that life cannot be changed?" she said, with anger in her voice.
Is it impossible to change? Is it impossible to change? Then why did she live? Did she live to continue suffering and suffering?
Seeing the undisguised anger of the young woman in front of him, the young man couldn't help but pout, "Look, let's just say that this guy doesn't know how to do business. If no business comes to the door, if business comes to the door, he will only make people angry and get beaten."
Those who tell fortunes are those who sell their mouths, and their mouths should be sweet.
"What I want to say is that it is better to ask yourself than to ask others." Cheng Ping continued with an indifferent expression, "If you ask me what to do, it is actually better to ask yourself."
Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him.
"First ask yourself why you were hurt by this person." Cheng Ping said.
Why was she hurt? Why was Mrs. Cheng hurt by Mrs. Yang? Cheng Jiaoniang clenched her hands.
Of course she knows that everything in this world is nothing but profit and loss.
Why? Because you are so nice….
Because we are so good, do we have to die?
The Cheng family is so good that it poses a threat to the Yang family, so is it not allowed to exist?
Which person or family in this world doesn’t want to be a good person? Is there anyone who wants to live a life of mediocrity?
She was hurt because she was too good. Does the Cheng family want to become bad to avoid it?
Impossible! Why!
Cheng Jiaoniang shook her head and clenched her hands.
"And what you are asking now is about the person who hurt you, not the matter of hurting you." Cheng Ping touched his chin and continued without paying attention to her shaking her head.
personnel?
Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him, her dead eyes flashing slightly.
"In this world, in this world, we cannot escape from people. Without this person, there would be other people." Cheng Ping said, "It is always better to defend yourself against others than to strengthen yourself."
"You mean, let go of this person?" Cheng Jiaoniang said, shaking her head slowly as she spoke.
No, no, we can't let them go, the Yang family can't...
"This kind of injury hasn't happened yet, right?" Cheng Ping rubbed his hands and said.
It happened, but it didn't happen.
"It will happen in the future." Cheng Jiaoniang said, a long, long time later.
"Then have you ever thought about it, even if you kill this person who will cause you harm in the future, what about others?" Cheng Ping looked at her and asked.
other people?
"It's just like this road." Cheng Ping pointed at the road, "You encounter a ditch and a snake while walking. If you fill the ditch and trample the snake to death, can you guarantee that you will never become a snake in your life?
Encountered a ditch or encountered a snake?"
Cheng Jiaoniang's expression changed.
so…
"So what you have to think about is not to protect yourself from the person who hurts you, but to hurt you." Cheng Ping said, "Because without this person, there will be others."
is that so?
Is this because life sometimes cannot be avoided? Even if she kills the Yang family, will the Zhu family and the Niu family come to destroy the Cheng family three hundred years later? As long as the Cheng family is strong, will they never be able to avoid these harms?
?
Tough? When did being tough become a sin!
Being tough is never a sin!
"Then what should I do..." she gritted her teeth.
"Make yourself more powerful." Cheng Ping said, shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, "Become so that those who want to hurt you don't even dare to think about it."
Becoming stronger! Cheng Jiaoniang looked at Cheng Ping.
Therefore, my ancestors also had the same idea. People will never choose to escape because being strong will cause harm!
That's right, they were hurt not because they were strong, but because they were not strong enough and were not strong enough to frighten these people.
People are like this. They are in awe of things that are far away from them and out of reach. But once they are close, they will feel that they are nothing more than that.
Make the Cheng family stronger and more powerful, so that the Yang family will not even dare to think of harming them.
"Sir..." Cheng Jiaoniang leaned forward, stretched out her hand to support the cases, and looked at Cheng Ping with excitement, "Sir, please do it, you must become better, you must become stronger..."
The atmosphere suddenly changed, and Cheng Ping fell back in fear.
Why did he become him again!
"No, no." He waved his hands quickly and said, "It's not me, it's you, it's you."
Cheng Jiaoniang shook her head and almost knelt down.
"No, no, I'm useless. It's you, it's you. Only you can save them, you can save us," she said with tears.
I feel guilty again...
"Think about it, what you know is naturally your business and has nothing to do with me." Cheng Ping said cautiously.
As soon as he finished speaking, Banqin beside him couldn't listen anymore.
"Why are you like this! Why did you just agree? Is it so difficult to follow the words?" she shouted urgently.
"But, but, how can a gentleman make random promises?" Cheng Ping said.
Someone rushed over and slapped him on the back of the head.
"Sir, you are so big, do you still want to do the Feng Shui business?" Manager Cao glared and shouted in a low voice.
Cheng Ping nodded helplessly.
"Okay, okay, I understand, I will definitely work hard to become better and stronger." He said to Cheng Jiaoniang.
Cheng Jiaoniang knelt down and leaned over.
"Thank you... Sir." She choked and said, "Thank you, thank you, you must become strong. I can do whatever you want me to do. Do you want money? I will give you the money. I will give you all the money. How much do you want?"
earn…..."
It's really crazy...
"Okay, okay, I understand, we'll talk about this later." Cheng Ping said with a forced smile, extending his hand to indicate, "You get up first, you go back first, and we'll talk about it after you get back."
Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.
"Yes." She said solemnly.
Banqin carefully helped Cheng Jiaoniang up, while Manager Cao and his entourage dismissed the onlookers and walked away on the street.
Cheng Ping and the boy both breathed a sigh of relief and shook off their sweat.
"It turns out he is a lunatic..." the boy said.
Cheng Ping shook his head, still feeling frightened.
"The madman is also a very powerful madman." He said, looking at the back of the woman in the crowd.
After a few steps, Cheng Jiaoniang no longer needed Banqin's support, and she walked slowly and calmly without squinting.
The crowd behind them was noisy, joking, and pointing. Everyone was laughing at the lunatic's absurd remarks. No one knew how real the pain and suffering of this line of work was.
