The scene was extremely quiet.

All eyes were on the man in the forefront.

People hate this guy who came out.

At the same time, he is quite envious of him, and he will soon be able to take away millions of good things and leave.

Everyone denounced him in their hearts, but they inevitably observed him and imitated him.

Everyone wants the treasures in the mansion, but they all want to find a reason to calm their conscience.

Seeing someone walk out, there was a dark smile on her gentle pale face.

She coughed, her pale face showing abnormal red marks, a high fever, and still struggling, her voice retaining a bit of neutrality.

"You came forward because you wanted the collection in my villa, didn't you?"

The first person to come out did not dare to look directly at the open window on the third floor.

But when he thinks of the large amount of loans he is carrying, when he is about to turn 50, many companies are reluctant to recruit employees like him, when his children are still in school, when he thinks of his parents, who have been seriously ill for three days, and when he thinks that his wife has always blamed him for not making money...

In

the face of the pressure of reality, slowly, the sense of shame in his heart faded by half.

The man plucked up his courage and looked up at the window.

Ji Lengming was also looking at this middle-aged man.

The gaze is warm, like a hot soup with steam in the cold winter.

The middle-aged man only looked at him for a second, and immediately lowered his head in a panic, and the indescribable shame resurfaced, making him more and more entangled.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Snow Plow, it's really difficult for me at home, if... If

you blame me, I..." "I don't blame you," Ji Lengming interrupted the other party, "You did the right thing."

He leaned against the glass window, his body stained with blood, the night wind blowing his hair, and the golden light and shadow blurred his figure, with an ethereal texture.

Everyone looked at him.

"Just scolding me a few words, I'm a person of firm faith, and it doesn't hurt me. As long as you can live well, this deal is a good deal!"

"A good life is more important than anything else. "

You scold, it's okay!" "The five words 'you scold, it's okay

' make the middle-aged man's nose sour.

He has tasted the ups and downs of life, and has long been tortured by all kinds of tastes and lost consciousness.

But the five words just now made his nasal cavity sour, his mouth bitter, his ear cavity roaring, and his heart cavity dull pain.

This is a person who sincerely hopes for him, hopes for many people, and can live a better life!

With such a soft and warm soul, how can he scold

! Ji Lengming saw that the middle-aged man had the intention of retreating, and encouraged him in disguise.

"Don't be burdened with thoughts, think about it, scold me twice, and don't make me lose a piece of meat, but you can live a good life because of it.

"I think, Miss Wen is the heir of DS, she can't break her word and get fat, you, you, everyone present, the most important thing to do, isn't it to empty her home?"

Thinking of Wen Wan, who was about to change her face, Ji Lengming stood at the tuyere and laughed lowly.

His facial features are beautiful, and when he smiles like this, it is like bowing his head and plucking a sea of stars, shining brightly.

Sure enough, within a second, Wen Wan had already put her hand against his jaw, her palm tightened, and her originally pink fingertips lost their blood color due to force.

"So much hope that others will scold you

?" "So want me to be a poor ghost?"

Ji Lengming didn't resist, and let Wen Wan pinch him.

He looked at her calmly.

"So much money, just to decorate your house, isn't it wasted

?" "Besides, it's the rules of the game you promised, is it that the dignified lady, who doesn't care about her face, wants to regret it in public?"

Wen Wan was so angry that she bit her cheek and bit the blood until she suppressed the anger that gushed out.

Suddenly withdrew her arm, and the cold and arrogant aura returned to her.

"Okay! Since you are looking for scolding, then I will fulfill

you!" Wen Wan looked at the middle-aged man downstairs and ordered: "You, open your mouth to scold, the more ugly the scolding, the happier the humiliation of him makes me, and the more money you get!" Seeing the middle-aged

man standing in place, Wen Wan picked up a vase and smashed it into the courtyard.

There was a 'pop' sound, and a simple plum bottle was torn apart in front of everyone's eyes.

Immediately, a gentle and sharp voice sounded.

"Deaf?"

"Don't want to make money anymore?"

"Look at your failure, think about your useless life, what do you have to be hypocritical?

!" "You have money, you can also take a lot of money to insult others, in order to vent your dissatisfaction, what are you pretending to be pure with me here!"

After speaking, she dragged Ji Lengming and kicked him on the joint of his leg, and Ji Lengming was caught off guard and knelt down on one knee.

Then Wen Wan grabbed his hair with her other hand, hugged him and controlled him in a semi-encircled posture, looking at everyone with demonstrative, provocative, and vicious looks.

"Good people, hehe, good people end up like this

!" "Good people only deserve to kneel!" "

When I was born, I was insulted, and after I died, I didn't even deserve to have an epitaph!" Wen

Wan rubbed Ji Lengming's face and bent down to look at him, full of ferocity.

"Since you want them to empty my house and make my money, then you can kneel down and watch!" "

Look how these people you treat kindly scold

you!" "Look how they praise me with a butcher's knife

in my hand!" "Look how the public opinion you uphold is corrupted by my powerful money

!" "Since I can't convince you that my set is the truth, let this group of pickled people wake you up!"

"People's hearts are ugly, this is a society where the law of the jungle eats the strong, a society where the people at the top of the food chain have the final say, even if you embrace no matter how much kindness you have, you can't change this rule!"

Compared with the shock of everyone at the scene, the scene of Ji Lengming being forcibly pulled down and kneeling on the ground on the Internet did not know how many people's eyes were stimulated.

The scolding war was set off one after another.

At the beginning, everyone was just doing soul torture of 'asking for money, or dignity'.

And at this moment, the problem that everyone is facing becomes, 'I will give you money, a lot of money, but I will insult your faith and trample on the light you see, and you will not agree'.

"This kind of rotten money dares to negotiate, is it because the backbone is not straight after kneeling for too long

?" "This eldest lady of the Wen family is really too arrogant, and no one will take care of her? Why don't you check her! Let this kind of person exist for a day, how can we talk about fairness

, openness and justice!" "Where does fairness, openness and justice come from, this eldest lady is right, it is the law of the jungle!" "

If kindness is useless, why should we advocate observance?"

That's because the people at the top of the food chain need you to obey, fools, if you are restless, how can those bed bugs make

money?" "Seriously, really give me a few million, and I am willing to pour

dirty water on good people, people are selfish, is it too late to rush to Longshan now?" "Ah, ah, I envy the people on Longshan, I can easily get into the millions, and I also want a lot of money!" "

Those who say they want to splash dirty water are all walking 50W, right?"

"If you let it go, the traitor won't have to run

!" "Who wants to bend his waist for five buckets of rice, isn't there no way, besides, the snow sweeper brother is also willing to be scolded, sacrifice him to benefit a group of people, why oppose it

!" "Yes, the snow sweeper brother has no objections, what are you against? Please Mr. to

die!" "Yes! Please Mr. to die!" "

Please sir to die!" "You

guys are fucking sick, aren't you?" Why do you want to sacrifice others? You want money to earn yourself, and by throwing shit at good people, your fucking conscience is eaten by dogs?!"

"I don't love people, I'm not the Holy Father and Mother, I'm selfish, what's wrong with just asking for money?" "

Isn't Brother Sweeping Xue priding himself on being considered by the public, if he repents, that's

it!" "He said he had a firm faith, and you believed it? I think this Brother Sweeping Snow can get off the stage!"

The eldest lady of the Wen family is worthy of the expression, Brother Sweeping Xue's Madonna watch is going to be revealed in its original form, hahaha..."

"Hurry up, please Mr. to die!"

...

As the discussion on the Internet became white-hot, more and more people shouted 'please Mr. to die'.

didn't believe Ji Lengming, and shouted the sentence 'Please Mr. to die', thinking that it was impossible for him to match his words with deeds, which was just right for them to laugh at that group of dreamers.

believes in Ji Lengming, I hope that he can show his determination with practical actions, go to the death to preach, and give the public faith, so as to slap the face of the realists.

Du Qinglin, Wang Sisi and others sighed and shook their heads after reading the smoky comments.

"It seems that Ji Lengming can't die anymore!" Sun

Biao and the others watched the video, hating it so much, they spent a night, and they were beaten, but they didn't expect that their boss was not rescued, and they had to endure this kind of insult!

Gao Longwen and the others watched the video and read the comments, and kept urging impatiently to ask, 'How is the matter?', and their apprentices could only regretfully say, 'The bigwigs in the group still want to see again, they want to see how Mr. Ji chooses'...

The camera cuts to Yongsan.

The sky is high and the snow is clear, the mountains are empty and the moon is bright.

In the mountains and wilderness, the bamboo forest was stirred by the long wind, startling a large area of bleak sand, making the sky and the earth more vast.

Ji Lengming's body was bound, kneeling on the ground, and looking up at the moonlight.

The magnificent moonlight is not inferior to the golden light in the room, such a cold, vast, and epic moonlight has its own radiant divinity.

He seemed to be talking to himself, and it was like he was speaking to someone else.

The semantics are certainty, conviction, and admiration without a trace of doubt.

He is firm in his convictions, and he will not waver.

What is wrong is wrong, and even if someone wants to reverse black and white with hegemony, what is wrong will never be right.

"This is not a world where a few people have the final say. "

Four thousand years ago, three emperors and five emperors, floods, it was Dayu and the people who exhausted their efforts to complete the great cause of water control

!" "Two thousand years ago, Daqin, who lost the hearts of the people, was defeated by chopping wood as a soldier

, and the world gathered to respond!" "A hundred years ago, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the great powers carved up, and there were countless martyrs who went forward and succeeded, and paved a bright and long road with blood in internal and external difficulties!"

Fifty years ago, the great man said: Don't breed bureaucratic style, don't form an aristocratic class divorced from the people, if anyone scolds the masses, oppresses the masses, and refuses to change their ways, the masses will have reason to get rid of them!"

"I, Ji Lengming, kneel here tonight, follow the rules of Miss Wenwan's game, and am willing to accept the insults of all the people, and live with all the beauty of life, not that I want to be a saint. "

I'm just holding on to the truth!".

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