Chapter 681: The Great Good Man (22)

Anyone who is not good will be punished.

It's like his ex-girlfriend, her heart is not pure enough, she cares too much about personal gains and losses, and her life is not good later.

So people, you have to be like him.

Now he is a typical good person, and there is a good reward.

Houses, cars, tickets, wives, lovers, confidants, fame, status, connections, everything.

The days of the previous life in the dream should be the right way to open.

Congshan couldn't help but smash his mouth with an aftertaste, but he was blown by the cool breeze in the morning, eh, there was no idea at all.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

The last picture in the dream was about Su Li's crazy and sad appearance, but in this life, what he saw was the other party's glamorous appearance.

Suddenly, a mysterious thought appeared in the bottom of his heart, and then quickly took root and sprouted, growing into a towering tree.

They may be like enemies of fate, one is better, the other is not.

Definitely, it must be, absolutely so.

Su Li absorbed away the luck that should have belonged to him, so it made sense to explain why all the good luck in his life was gone....

The more I think about it, the more firmly I believe that this idea is the ultimate truth.

But because of this, the more uncomfortable it is entangled with him, and he will not be able to be peaceful for half his life.

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Extras (2)

On September 3, 2034, the beginning of the new year, Mr. Congshan, the greatest benevolent person in the world, passed away.

All the television programs were taking turns to broadcast events about the life of this gentleman, who was already grieving his passing.

"His departure is a great loss to the country and the world..."

A round voice came out of a dilapidated radio.

In 2034, the era of the well-off of the whole people has been realized, and it is also shocking that this oldest broadcaster, which should go to the recycling bin, is still in use.

"Cut, what is there to mourn for this kind of person, living is a scourge..."

A little boy who is not too old gritted his teeth and said with hatred.

There is not only no respect and reverence for goodness in the words, but even a little hatred.

At this time, the dilapidated wooden door was pushed open from the outside, and the little boy was startled, and immediately closed his mouth in a panic.

I turned my head tremblingly and looked back, and found that the person who came was the kind old woman next door, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

The old grandmother, who didn't seem to be in good health, held a bowl of freshly made broth in her hand and cautiously handed it to the little boy.

She glanced at the radio, then let out a long sigh and said, "Xiaoxin, the wall has ears, for that gentleman... Don't speak ill of him, if someone else hears it, you won't be able to please him. ”

The boy named Xiaoxin stubbornly pursed his lips, and he couldn't suppress his emotions at once, "I don't understand, why so many people think he is good, actually.... His so-called good thoughts are just to satisfy a desire in his heart. ”

"He longs for praise and respect from others.... Helping people is actually not what he really wants to do, and it's ridiculous that people in the world always can't recognize it. ”

"So for him, whether it's helping ordinary people, good people, or bad people, it's the same for him. ”

"If it weren't for his words to mobilize public opinion and exempt that wicked man from the death penalty.... My mom and dad, my younger siblings won't die..."

"My sister is so small, a small group, she didn't have time to open her eyes to take a good look at the world...."

Xiaoxin said and spoke, his eyes were overflowing with tears, blurring his eyes, but he still held on to prevent the tears from falling.

The old grandmother didn't know how to persuade this good boy.

His pain will be with him for the rest of his life.

What a happy family this family was.

Husband and wife are harmonious, there are children and daughters, life is more than the upper than the first, and there is peace and joy.

Their old neighbors could see the couple going out for a walk with a few of their children every day.

Xiaoxin also intimately helped his parents bring his younger siblings.

But one day, it all went down the ground.

Maybe Mr. Congshan is a good person to others, but in the eyes of those of them who have watched Xiaoxin grow up from birth to growth, it is really .....

His compassion is overflowing, but it seems to be good and bad.

Such wicked people, let them go, but caused an even greater disaster that could have been avoided.

Although in the end, the wicked man was sentenced to death for the second crime, but the person who died because of it will never come back.

Mr. Congshan repented of his actions bitterly, but he seemed to be only repentant, but he resolutely did not change.

Even herself, a little old lady who doesn't go out much, knows that Mr. Congshan has a lot to do with the boss on the road.

Xiaoxin's child is also stubborn, and Mr. Congshan is willing to pay out of his pocket to compensate Xiaoxin, the only survivor, but the child is unwilling to accept it.

For that person, he doesn't care whether he is great or not, a great good person, in the eyes of the child, he is the accomplice who caused his parents to disappear.

"Why didn't he die sooner, then my parents, brothers and sisters must still be there...."

"Xiaoxin, don't talk nonsense. The old lady said very sternly, and then continued earnestly: "This kind of thing, don't say it in this special period, you know?"

The hearts of the people outside are too impetuous, and sometimes even a child can see things clearly, but those people can't see clearly.

Those people are crazy, crazy....

In the eyes of the old lady, people outside believe in Mr. Congshan, just like the special movement of the last century.

Cult individualism, fanaticism and irrationality.

And now, because of the death of Mr. Congshan, this situation has reached its climax.

Some people even began to publish Mr. Congshan's personal quotations, which were distributed free of charge on the streets.

You can't refuse yet, and if you refuse, the other party will put all kinds of trumped-up charges on you, which is simply terrible.

The city is too dangerous, and even the countryside is not very safe.

When a person grows old and lives to her age, there is always a natural sense of danger.

I always feel that Mr. Congshan's departure is the starting point for something to begin, and everything is not over yet....

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As the old lady expected, it was true that after a month, the whole world changed dramatically.

All kinds of natural and man-made disasters have occurred one after another.

No one knew how it all began, and when it was over, the whole world was a barren place, with less than three-tenths of the population left.

Maybe they don't understand, but if there is another person who can detect the heavens, they can know.

The Heavenly Dao, which had just sprouted consciousness in this small world, was on the verge of extinction.

The energy it grew up was all dependent on the creatures in the small world, and the belief nutrients that should have belonged to it were robbed by others, and by the time it noticed something unusual, it was too late.