Chapter 9: The Poisoning Storm

"You are too violent, how can it be so serious?" Ye Yanzhu carried a trace of helplessness in his voice, Jiang Yi is a person who is brave and intelligent, but he is too violent, so don't become his fatal place in the future. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"How can it be so serious?! Words and bamboos, unruly, unruly, not square, some etiquette and morality, all have been set since ancient times, thousands of years, have long become the law of principle, nothing can shake it. Since she lives in this world, she should be constrained by this world. I'm not against having a personality, but if it breaks my bottom line, I won't tolerate it. ”

It turned out that he didn't have any compassion in his heart, but messed up the rules and the way of Fangyuan, Jiang Yi shook his head secretly, how many times has he debated? Why do you keep holding on to this issue?

"Is this your bottom line?" Ye Yanzhu looked directly at Jiang Yi, and his blue eyes couldn't see through the slightest thought in his heart.

Indeed, their ideas and concepts cannot be integrated after all, and that gap always exists.

"It doesn't count, anyway, I don't like it. ”

Jiang Yi said that he didn't go around for half a minute, in his heart, there was no need to go around anything, and there were some things that would be easier and more convincing to speak by strength.

"That's just because you feel she's challenging your authority. Have you ever wondered what you would do one day if women, or even all the poor people in the world, would do more presumptuous things to you, or, to put it more bluntly, you would be in the same class as them, no different?"

Although he knew that he wouldn't listen, Ye Yanzhu still said, gently, lightly, with the pace of the wind spread farther and farther, but it never entered Jiang Yi's heart.

"Yanzhu, what are you thinking strangely in your head? There is no if, what you said is simply nothing, how do you want me to answer?"

Ye Yanzhu smiled, not half helpless, under the background of the evening breeze, he was like a god.

As before, they argued about this issue, but they couldn't convince each other, and also, how could they understand each other because they experienced different societies and times, and how could they understand each other?

Jiang also came from a famous family, and class thinking has been ingrained in his heart since he was a child, and on this basis, he has developed his own views on the world and his own principles.

And he, who comes from a different social order than him, and has witnessed things that he disclaims nonsense, how can he agree with the theory he thinks is correct?

It's no success again. Hey, it's time to admit that the chasm is an unbridgeable existence, especially for a person who is too self-conscious.

But I will not be used to this harsh social order. Perhaps, this is also the reason why I let go of that little girl, in order to prove to Jiang Yi and myself that even here, there is such a possibility.

Jiang Yi poured himself wine indifferently, yes, what won't happen, why should he use his brains more? Yan Zhu is really looking for someone to find a fool.