What if you know that a person will hurt themselves later?

The lady's question was interesting, and the guy couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

"Then of course, I beat him up first." He said, waving his fist, "Give him a lesson." ”

Cheng Jianniang looked at him and nodded.

"Or kill him first." She said.

Killed? The guy was startled, looking at this little lady with an indifferent expression, and easily spit out such a sentence.

Kill...

"Yes, yes, that's the best, never again." The guy nodded and said.

"That's what you think?" Cheng Ping looked at Cheng Jianniang and asked.

Yes, that's what she thought, Cheng Jianniang looked at him and pursed her mouth.

That's what she thinks, that's why she went to Liangzhou, the ancestral home of the Yang family is Liangzhou, the ancestor Orion was born, she can't go back more than 300 years away, and she is unwilling, she has only one thought after thinking about it, that is, to cut off its roots, dig up the roots of the Yang family, and their Yang family will destroy their Cheng clan, then she must destroy the roots of the Yang family.

She remembered this thought repeatedly all the time, not thinking about the tragic situation of her relatives, not thinking about anything, only thinking about this thought, but not only did she not find the surname Yang, but she also did not find the village.

She remembered going to his hometown with Yang Shan, but the place she remembered at this moment was just a big lake.

A lake...

The surroundings are deserted.

Is this what is called the vicissitudes of life?

No, none, no.

Three hundred years, three hundred years The ancestors of the Yang clan do not yet exist.

She was unwilling and traveled all over Liangzhou, and her surname Yang naturally found it. But she didn't know which was the ancestor of the Yang family at all. She can't kill everyone surnamed Yang in Liangzhou.

That's right. She did have the idea, and that night she had even stood at the house of a man surnamed Yang.

“… Sister, are you a fairy in the sky? ”

The ignorant naughty boy hugged her leg and shouted.

“… You're so good-looking..."

Looking at such a smiling face, a pink smiling face, she couldn't lift the hand holding the dagger.

Think about it, think about my sisters and nieces, think about the fact that their Cheng family died under the hands of the Yang family, there are also such children, he can do it. Why can't I go down?

Kill them, kill them all.

“… Lady, do you want to ask for directions or spend the night..."

The two old men asked with kindness and concern.

Cheng Jianniang closed her eyes, and her heart was cold.

Wake up, the world is long, there are no relatives and enemies, only she is alone, and she can't do anything.

"Then you'd be wrong."

Cheng Ping's voice sounded in his ears.

What's wrong? Cheng Jianniang looked at him, and the guy also looked at him.

"What's wrong? Shouldn't they stop each other? Are you waiting to be bullied? He said.

Cheng Ping touched his chin and smiled.

"How so?" He said, reaching out and pulling out three large coins from his sleeve. "For example, if I tell a fortune, in fact, all I can tell is good luck and evil. And rarely solve the misfortune. ”

"That's why you don't have a business." The guy snorted from the side.

Cheng Jianniang looked at him but understood the meaning.

"You mean, life can't be changed?" She said, anger in her voice.

Is there nothing to change? Is there nothing to change? Then why did she come back to life, did she come back to life to continue to suffer and suffer?

Looking at the undisguised anger of the little lady in front of him, the young man couldn't help but pout, look, just say that this guy can't do business, he doesn't have a business, and if he has a business, he will only make people angry and beaten.

The fortune teller is the one who sells his mouth, and his mouth should be sweet.

"What I'm saying is that it's better to ask others than to ask yourself." Cheng Ping continued with an indifferent expression, "You come to ask me what to do, in fact, it is better to ask yourself." ”

Cheng Jianniang looked at him.

"Ask yourself why you were hurt by this person." Cheng Ping said.

Why do people get hurt? Why was Cheng hurt by Yang? Cheng Jianniang clasped her hands.

Of course, she knew that there was nothing but stakes in the world.

Why? Because you're so good....

Are we going to die because we're so good?

The Cheng family is too good and poses a threat to the Yang family, so it can't be allowed?

Which person or family in this world doesn't want to be good? Is there anyone who wants to do nothing for a lifetime?

was hurt because she was so good, is her Cheng family going to become bad to avoid?

No way! Why!

Cheng Jianniang shook her head and clenched her hands.

"And you're asking about the person who hurt you, not the thing." Cheng Ping touched his chin and didn't care about her shaking his head, and continued.

People, things?

Cheng Jianniang looked at him, her stagnant eyes flickering slightly.

"The world, the world, life in the world, you can't be separated from people, without this person, there are other people." Cheng Ping said, "It is never better to defend against others than to strengthen yourself." ”

"That is, let go of this person?" Cheng Jianniang said, while saying, she slowly shook her head.

No, no, can't let them go, the Yang family, can't...

"This hasn't happened yet, has it?" Cheng Ping rubbed his hands and said.

It happened, but, it didn't happen.

"It will happen later." Cheng Jianniang said, a long, long time later.

"Then have you ever thought that even if you kill this person who will cause you harm in the future, what about others?" Cheng Ping looked at her and asked.

Others?

"It's like this road." Cheng Ping stretched out his hand and pointed to the road, "You walk and encounter a ditch, a snake, you fill this ditch and step on this snake to death, can you guarantee that you will never encounter a ditch or a snake in your life?" ”

Cheng Jianniang's expression changed.

So...

"So what you have to think about is not to go and prevent this person from hurting you, but to hurt, this thing." Cheng Ping said, "Because without this person, there will be other people." ”

Is that so?

Is this what fate sometimes can't dodge? Even if she kills the Yang Clan, will there still be the Zhu Clan and the Niu Clan to destroy them Cheng Clan three hundred years later? As long as their Cheng clan is strong, they will never be able to avoid these injuries?

Tough? When did being strong become a sin!

It's never a sin to be tough!

"Then what should I do?" she said through gritted teeth.

"Make yourself stronger." Cheng Ping said, shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, "It has become so that those who want to hurt you don't even dare to move." ”

Get stronger! Cheng Jianniang looked at Cheng Ping.

Therefore, the ancestors also have the same thought, people will never choose to run away because of the harm that will be brought by being strong!

Yes, they are not hurt because they are strong, but because they are not strong enough, not strong enough to deter these people.

People are like this, they are in awe of what is far away from them, what is unattainable, and once they are close, they will feel that it is nothing more than that.

Let the Cheng family be stronger and more powerful, so that the Yang family will not dare to hurt them at all.

"My lord" Cheng Jianniang leaned forward, stretched out her hand to hold a few cases, and looked at Cheng Ping excitedly, "My lord, please do it, you must become better, you must become stronger..."

The atmosphere changed suddenly, and Cheng Ping leaned back in fright.

How did he become him again!

"No, no." He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not me, it's you, it's you." ”

Cheng Jianniang shook her head, almost kneeling over.

"No, no, I'm useless, it's you, it's you, only you can save them, you can save us." She said with tears in her eyes.

I'm guilty of knotting my heart again...

"You think, what you know, it's naturally your business, and it has nothing to do with me." Cheng Ping said cautiously.

His words fell, and Banqin on the side couldn't listen to it anymore.

"Why are you like this! What's wrong with you agreeing to come down? Is it so hard to say along the way? She shouted urgently.

"But, but, how can a gentleman make promises." Cheng Ping said.

Someone rushed over and gave him a slap on the back of the head.

"Gentleman, you are big, do you still want to do the business of feng shui?" Steward Cao glared and shouted in a low voice.

Cheng Ping nodded helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll try to be better and stronger." He said to Cheng Jianniang.

Cheng Jianniang knelt down and leaned over.

"Thank you... My lord. She choked up and said, "Thank you, thank you, you must be strong, I can do whatever you want me to do, ask for money?" I'll give you the money, all the money, I'll earn as much as I want.... ”

Sure enough, it's crazy...

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll talk about this later." Cheng Ping said with a far-fetched smile, while stretching out his hand to signal, "You get up first, you go back first, and then talk about it when you go back." ”

Cheng Jianniang nodded.

"Yes." She said solemnly.

Banqin carefully helped Cheng Jiaoniang, Steward Cao and his entourage retreated from the onlookers and walked away on the street.

Cheng Ping and the young man both breathed a sigh of relief and shook off their sweat at the same time.

"It's a madman," said the young man.

Cheng Ping shook his head, feeling palpitations.

"A madman is also a very good madman." He said, looking at the back of the woman in the crowd.

Cheng Jianniang didn't need to be supported by Banqin after a few steps, and she slowly walked down without squinting.

The noise of the crowd behind him, the pointing and pointing continued, everyone was laughing at the madman and saying that it was ridiculous, and no one knew how real this line of bitter tears and madness was.

Nobody knows. (To be continued......)