Love is the dialogue of the heart, the blending of souls, it needs to be purity as the soil, true love is watered, and the power is forcibly kidnapped, and the harvest can only be bitter and bitter.

For the strong, weak is lowly, not flattering is arrogant, not throwing hugs is contempt, is contempt:

"Lao Tzu has thousands of acres of fertile land, you are only two acres of thin land, and you dare to talk with your face up in front of Lao Tzu?"

"I'm the boss, you work for Lao Tzu, see the panel with a face, looking for death?"

"Don't be ignorant, if you can afford it! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will stone you to death with money!"

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This is the classic line of the five generations of the strong against the weak in troubled times.

Especially in officialdom, bullying the weak with the strong is an explicit rule of the imperial court and an axiom that dissolves in the blood.

"Zheng" and "Cong" are both officials of the same court, but if they are one level apart, you can't be equal. On the road, you can get off the horse, get off the sedan chair, stand on one side and bow your head with your hands crossed; you have to kowtow when you meet, respectfully, with your butt facing the sky; even if you are seventy and eighteen, he will sit and you will stand when you enter the house. The boss scolds his subordinates for being caring, and no matter how rude he scolds, he has to kowtow, "Xie Ye advises!" If a subordinate dares to bring a dirty word in front of his boss, even if it is just a nonsense such as "I grass", he will be disciplined at the least, and he will lose his job at worst, and even lose the porridge jar on his head!

Only when you have power can you have face and dignity, and if you want to live and live well, you must build power. As a result, the right not to be used is invalid when it expires, and the small power is used to create a frenzied momentum. The scramble to oppress the people in power and the hollowing out of power to expand power is a small temporary servant, and he has to do everything possible to put on a show when there is a difference.

Even people who have nothing to do with officialdom always dig out their minds to pull relationships with power: "Wata's second uncle knows the county government secretary's office", "My cousin's eldest son-in-law's second concubine and his cousin is the county lieutenant's nephew", "Last night I drank with the eldest son-in-law of the lord Bo his second brother, alas, I was so drunk that I vomited a quilt!" ...... These deliberate show-offs that can be heard everywhere and everywhere make modern people get goosebumps all over their bodies, in the jungle world, no one will think that it is abnormal in the troubled times of five generations when the strong are kings.

Lu Xing asked Xiao Cong'er to "find a buddy if he has something", in Lu Xing's heart, this is a great attention to Xiao Cong'er, a special care for Xiao Cong'er, and a great favor to Xiao Cong'er. However, Xiao Cong'er didn't take it to heart, not only did he not look for him, he came to Xiao Cong'er, Xiao Cong'er had to look at each other coldly, but also sarcastically and sarcastically, and even stepped on him hard!

Lu Xing's feet hurt for a few days, it was a kind of string pain, hurting his heart, holding his lungs, moving his liver, and even his stomach and intestines were affected, and he had diarrhea for several days.

He didn't expect that his Yum Pickle Girl stunt would be ineffective in front of Xiao Cong'er, and he didn't believe that he would be so scorned and "bullied" by a small shopkeeper who had no power, no backer, and no silver in Lujiadian.

"Don't you know who I am? I'm the chief of security, the biggest official in Lujiadian? The county government secretary is my godfather, I have drunk wine with the county magistrate, and I have eaten at the county lord's house, how old are you? Aren't you just a small shopkeeper? Aren't you just getting up early and going to bed late every day, standing with a sore back and legs, and earning a few taels of silver a month? You are a, you dare to raise your face to the sky in front of me? What's so great about me touching you? And it's not that I don't give you benefits? You make a price, Lao Tzu has a lot of silver, pull a cart and smash you to death! But you have to despise even money, and use your little money of thirty-five taels of silver to embarrass me and confront me! You are too arrogant and too self-conscious! How can I finish settling accounts with you!"

Since that day, Xiao Cong'er let him accept the equivalent of blackmail and did not let him "help" to lose his self-esteem, and stepped on him hard, Lu Xing was angry!

In Lu Xing's heart, if you have money, you will have power, if you have power, if you have power, if you have power, you will have everything. If he doesn't look for his buddy, he despises his buddy, and if he despises his buddy, he openly challenges his buddy! He doesn't believe in power and can't do whatever he wants, he doesn't believe that money is not omnipotent, and he doesn't believe that money can't change Xiao Cong'er's temperament and temper.

He wants to restore the dignity of his soil emperor and strengthen the order of his territory, and he wants Xiao Cong'er to understand: "Having power and money can not only make ghosts push the mill, but also make the mill push the ghosts."

"Look how I clean you up!" This is Lu Xing's potential motive for directing Little Sugar Man and Liu Deguang to harm Xiao Cong'er according to Tian Demei's plan.

For ordinary men, the most beautiful woman is the one who can't get it, and everything is for the purpose of getting it, but Lu Xing's crazy persecution of Xiao Cong'er, subconsciously, is not just for drinking, but also for conquest, revenge, and for his own perverted dignity.

He wants to completely destroy Xiao Cong'er's self-esteem at all costs, change Xiao Cong'er's humanity, and recast talented women and martyrs into sex slaves who yearn for wealth and nobility, worship authority, resign themselves to fate, obey them, and let him play with them.

"Sister, you still found a buddy after all!" This is a rubber stick, this is a blunt knife, there is no face as thick as a city wall, black as coal, not shameless enough, it is difficult to block this heavy blow.

Xiao Cong'er didn't seem to care, but replied lightly: "People are not plants, you have always taken the initiative to care about and help, I have to be tempted if I am not moved!"

"It's all as it should be, it's not enough!" Lu Xing sneered.

"Selling jade Ruyi on behalf of others, transferring small shops, signing contracts in restaurants, sending high-end cosmetics, and letting Mr. and Mrs. Liu enlighten me - isn't it enough to care and help so much?"

With a knife in the abdomen, brightening the liver and revealing the lungs, Lu Xing's momentum suddenly decreased, but he became embarrassed: "You, you said this-"

"Everything is your secret mastermind, do you need to be more modest?" Xiao Cong'er smiled and said it lightly, as if it was a bickering in love.

"Yes and no! I asked Liu Deguang and Xiao Tangren to help me persuade you, there is such a thing, but how they persuaded it, the conscience of heaven and earth, I don't know at all! Anyway, my purpose is to love you! How deep the love and hatred are, your suffering is connected to my heart!" Lu Xing said with a smile.

Xiao Cong'er smiled generously and said, "Let him pass the past." You've hurt me, and I've hurt you, even if it's even. Tell me what you're going to do now!"

Xiao Cong'er did not pursue it, which made Lu Xing feel relaxed.

"Of course, it's not the same anymore. After tonight, even if I officially 'don't live in a house' and want to do business, I will invest in this restaurant, and you will be the shopkeeper of this restaurant; if you want to enjoy Qingfu, I will be a canary to raise you and build you another house. Satisfied, right?"

Xiao Cong'er replied with a smile: "The lowly working girl has become a noble shopkeeper, and the thief who steals things has become an enviable powerful 'don't be a housewife', and the benefits of one night are more than the hard work of ordinary people in a lifetime, do you think I am satisfied?"

"If you are satisfied, you will go to the workplace, let me assess and assess, and if I want, I will officially sign a contract and enjoy the treatment of a formal concubine!"

Xiao Cong'er stood up, smiled coquettishly at Lu Xing, and turned around and walked towards the inner room.

There were no candles in the inner room, only a faint light coming in from the outside. Lu Xing followed Xiao Cong'er from the outside, and felt even darker, he rubbed his eyes, and shouted with some dissatisfaction: "Baby, why don't you light candles?"

Xiao Cong'er laughed beside the bed: "It's only when you feel for it that you have a taste! You're a veteran, can't you find a place?"

Lu Xing saw that Xiao Cong'er was interested, and his heart was furious, and he groped his way to the bed, and saw that Xiao Cong'er was already lying under the quilt, so he stripped naked and pounced.

Lu Xing was in a daze and didn't think about what was going on, when the back of his head suddenly sank, and he didn't know anything.

The inhuman torture of two days and two nights made Xiao Cong'er undergo qualitative changes from physical to mental. Her heart was cold and hard, and the girl's reserve turned into the pungency of an old woman, and her kindness and loyalty melted into ferocity and cunning. She no longer passively waits for death, she wants to bite with the teeth of a wolf and protect herself with the means of a fox.

She chose to fight.

She pretended to be tame in exchange for the status of "preparing for other housewives". Taking advantage of the temporary freedom of the "Prepare Housewife", she stole a sharp short knife in the kitchen, cut off the brown board of the shelf bed, covered it with only a reed mat, and wrapped her clothes in pillows, covering them under the quilt, disguised as if someone was sleeping. When Lu Xing threw herself into bed, she was hiding behind the oval moon cave door of the shelf bed, holding a silver candlestick in her hand.

The moment Lu Xing fell under the bed, the candlestick in her hand had already smashed into the back of Lu Xing's head.

"Yes, I said, it's okay to be a man! But you're not a man, you're not even worthy of being called a human being, you're a shameless and inhuman animal!" She threw away the candlestick, and said with a smile as if she had done a little thing that she thought she should do.

She didn't have the slightest fear, nor did she have the slightest shyness of a woman.

I'm not afraid of death, but what are you afraid of?

If you want to know what happened, please watch the next episode: Desperate Demon.