The philosophical personality says, "You are the subject of the thirty-two personalities, and we have no reason to harm you." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info you really deserve to get the maximum exercise, which is very beneficial to everyone in the future. If you suffer hardship, you will become a master, and you will be able to understand the Taoist ideals contained in this ancient saying. ”

"Huh?"

"Suffering is one of the greatest stimulators of the evolution of human society, and it is through suffering that we grow up, move forward in suffering, and gradually solve the problems on the road through endurance and wisdom, and finally become the top of the food chain," the philosopher continued. If the life of the ethnic group is too comfortable and affluent, then it will degenerate, become no longer adapted to the environment, and will eventually be eliminated. ”

Song Baojun was thoughtful for a while: "I understand." ”

"Then go ahead. Remember, this process of suffering doesn't take long. ”

A white light flashed, and Song Baojun felt that his body was being beaten by two big men again, and his fists were to the flesh, and every blow was painful to death.

He couldn't see what he was looking like, but he guessed it must be a terrible thing.

Wang Cunde's cold eyes and the girls' panicked expressions all stimulated his nerves.

The corners of his mouth were numb and seemed to be swollen, his ribs were almost broken in pain, he had just been hit hard by a big man, his upper lip was wet and blood was pouring out of his nose, his vision was blurred, and he was kicked again.

Wang Lingjuan shouted: "Dad, stop fighting, he is, he is ......"

"Who is he? a poor student with no prospects, and I don't care about a hundred more. Wang Cunde sneered.

"He, he ......" Wang Lingjuan didn't know what Du Ershao's identity was, so he had to bring out the name of the deputy mayor: "His uncle is the deputy mayor Li Shujing!"

"Uh!" Wang Cunde turned around abruptly, lowered his voice and said, "What are you kidding? I have never heard that Mayor Li has a nephew surnamed Song. ”

"Dad, I saw him standing with Mayor Li that night. ”

"Really?" Wang Cunde saw that his daughter's eyes didn't seem to be lying, and he was a little more suspicious for a while, and waved his hand to make the big man stop: "Lift this kid up, I have something to ask him." ”

The big man dragged the dead dog-like Song Baojun to Wang Cunde according to his words.

I saw that the poor student in front of him had a blue nose and swollen face, his eyelids were listless and drooping, and his mouth and nose were covered with blood, and he didn't look much better than Lai Zixiang.

Wang Cunde thought that he deliberately taught Song Baojun a lesson in front of Lin Mengxian and several outsiders, expecting that this matter should soon reach Lai Hui's ears through their family, and he would definitely understand his position. sneered: "Stinky boy, what is your relationship with Mayor Li?"

Song Baojun reluctantly raised his eyes to look at the other party, and his mouth was tight: "I have nothing to do with Li Shujing, you better kill me quickly, save your whole family trouble in the future, I will definitely ask you to lick my shoes." ”

"Hmph, if I were afraid of trouble, I wouldn't have created a huge family business. Wang Cunde waved his hand to the big man: "Throw him out." ”

Lin Mengxian hurriedly said: "Lingjuan, I suddenly remembered that there was something else, so I won't accompany you first." He didn't say goodbye to Wang Cunde, he obviously hated this man in his heart, he didn't look at Wang Lingjuan's pleading eyes, and together with Tan Qingkai, when the big man pushed Song Baojun out of the restaurant, he caught him and helped him out of the door.

Meng Manning and the two went out with them, and they didn't say a word of farewell to Wang Lingjuan.

"Jun Shao, are you okay?" The two helped Song Baojun into the car, Lin Mengxian ordered the driver to drive to the hospital immediately, and said hurriedly: "Today's matter, I can't help it." I didn't expect Wang Lingjuan's father to be that kind of person, I used to feel that he was quite good......"

Meng Manning took the driver's license test and also drove a gray Buick to follow closely.

Song Baojun lay weakly in the back seat of the car, took the tissue handed over and wiped the corners of his mouth, and reluctantly responded: "I promise you that Wang Lingjuan will not be implicated when Wang Cunde is eradicated in the future." ”

He was beaten so badly that he almost couldn't take care of himself, but he was still so tough when he spoke, but Lin Mengxian believed that he had that ability.

To Lin Mengxian's surprise, Song Baojun did not have the anger, frustration, or panic and fear of ordinary students after being beaten, but seemed very calm, as if the person who was beaten was not himself. How can ordinary students be so pampered and not shocked?

In fact, Song Baojun didn't know how angry he was. Damn, Lao Tzu just went to visit the patient, and he was beaten for some reason, and he was really unjust. You want to say that I seduce your daughter to do a good thing of cooking raw rice and cooked rice, and she will be beaten, but Lao Tzu didn't do anything.

I went to the hospital for a round of detailed examinations, mainly skin trauma, but there was nothing serious. But Lin Mengxian couldn't rest assured, so the doctor arranged for him to be admitted to the ward. Song Baojun took a selfie photo and found that the image was indeed miserable and not suitable for going home, so he had to agree.

I live in a slightly better air-conditioned ward, two beds, clean, tidy and bright, and I need to add money, but it is all paid by Lin Mengxian, and this woman doesn't care how much money is spent. The other bed was empty, and only a few of them were there.

Song Baojun called his father, but his mother answered.

"Xiaojun, where are you? Why don't you go home for dinner at noon? Your father and I have an urgent trip to Xiangjing, so you and Tongtong can eat whatever you want in the evening." I left money on the table in the living room. ”

"Today's National Day, what are you suddenly going to Xiangzhou for?" Song Baojun paused and asked, "Is there something wrong with my aunt?"

In the past, his thinking was far less rapid than this, and after merging the 32 personalities, his perspective on things immediately became clear, and he was right at the moment.

Song Baojun's parents' unit has no business in Xiangjing, and there will be no urgent business that requires a business trip during the National Day holiday, let alone the two of them going together at the same time. They have only one relative in Xiangjing, that is, their mother's sister, Song Baojun's aunt married Xiangjing more than ten years ago.

Wu Guifang really said: "Oh, yes, your aunt hasn't been doing well recently, let's take advantage of the holiday to go and see her." ”

"Is my aunt divorced?" Song Baojun asked again.

"Hey, how do you kid know? Okay, okay, don't worry about the affairs of adults, we will be in Chazhou in two days, you and Tongtong are honest at home, don't go out to play." I'll hang up first. The mother couldn't help but hang up the phone.

Song Baojun could only be stunned at his mobile phone. Since his aunt married in Xiangjing, because of the inconvenience of the road and the lack of contact between the two families, he has not seen his aunt for a long time, and he doesn't know how his aunt is doing now. But listening to my mother's tone, it was not very satisfactory.

Lin Mengxian sat and chatted with him, left some money, and asked Tan Qingkai to stay and take good care of Song Baojun, and went back with Meng Manning and a few girlfriends first.