The Mohists advocate both love and non-attack, therefore, those who stop killing, the Mo people also, as the saying goes, God has the virtue of a good life, and a good life of people comes from religious beliefs. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is a kind of murder called murder of passion, which is an act of venting negative emotions when the perpetrator loses his mind, in other words: in this case, the perpetrator is also a poor victim.

Impulsiveness is the devil.

Remember, remember.

Eight years ago, Hu Liang and Hui Ning were both studying at Rongzhou University. It was also after the beautiful first meeting, Hu Liang was crazy about the natural beauty of the Huining girl, however, in the face of Hu Liang's tireless pursuit, the Huining girl was unmoved, four years passed in a flash, after graduating from Rongzhou University, the Huining girl with excellent grades was admitted to the Shanghai MBA to continue her studies, while Hu Liang stayed in Rongzhou to work.

Although they live in two places, Hu Liang, who is infatuated, still persistently keeps in touch with Miss Huining every day through phone calls, text messages and various chat software. However, the Huining girl, who grew up in a new life and a new environment, began to consciously alienate Hu Liang, but after all, there was a friendship with classmates, and the Benning girl did not add black and Hu Liang's cronies and cronies.

Finally, one day, as if God had finally opened his eyes, Hu Liang stumbled upon a message from Miss Huining's circle of friends showing that her location was exactly the place where Miss Huining worked. With this only "clue" and a momentum, Hu Liang, who was still infatuated, came to Dahu City alone to find the Snow White in his mind, and after discovering the place where the girl Huining worked, Hu Liang began to squat at the door of the company on time every day, quietly observing Huining on the side, waiting for the appropriate timetable.

After squatting for half a month, Hu Liang finally decided to confess to Huining, but he didn't expect the roses he sent to be thrown back by Huining girl. After that, the two quarreled in the office of the Huining girl, and ten minutes later, the emotional Hu Liang took out the fruit knife that had been prepared long ago from his bag, and saw the fruit knife with a cold light and the fierce man in front of him, the instinct of survival made her instinctively retreat, and then her originally fragile body trembled very instinctively and pitifully.

"Hu Liang, Hu Liang, please, don't kill me, don't kill me, I know, you love me, don't you? I'm wrong, I'm wrong?" Miss Huining's mouth didn't move, but her heart had already spoken.

However, this time, it seems to be useless, because Hu Liang is still holding the butcher knife, and he has been holding on to himself for eight years, and the girl Huining, who has no deep love, rushed over, obviously, Hu Liang is also ready to die.

A cold autumn wind blows,

When Hu Liang opened his eyes again, he saw that he was already in his own execution ground, the private's spear had been loaded, and he was sent to sit on a high platform, loudly and solemnly reading out the list of the four heinous criminals who needed to be executed this time.

The son is not successful, and the old mother is in tears!

"Son, take another bite, eat this bite, and you won't be able to eat it again. Hu Liang's old mother, with tears in her eyes, hunched her waist, and with her calloused and trembling hands, delivered a mouthful of hot rice to her son's mouth, and choked up.

"Mom~Mom~Mom~" Hu Liang shouted feebly at his old mother who was close at hand.

"Pull up Hu Liang, the death row prisoner who killed Gao Huining. The Inquisitor ordered.

"Yes. The two law enforcement officers agreed and forcibly pulled Hu Liang up.

Then, everyone wanted to get a "boom" shot, and the death row prisoner Hu Liang ended his life of crime like this, but what this heinous person left behind were two originally warm little homes that were broken forever and four helpless and lonely old men with tears!

What a sin for the whole world!

"Hey, young man, did you see your end?" said Mr. Yun Zhi and patted Hu Liang on the shoulder again, and Hu Liang began to wake up from his dream.

"Well, I see. Hu Liang said, he couldn't help but shed a tear from his eyes, and then, this seven-foot man, whispered a woman's name: "Mom, Mom." ”

"She's here, are you still going?" Mr. Yun Zhi asked, pointing to the Huining girl who was walking not far away.

"Forget it, I'm not going, hey. Hu Liang replied in a low mood.

Just when Hu Liang was extremely depressed, a girl in a black dress and a long skirt came from not far away, this girl, in fact, was not inferior to Hui Ning, who had always rejected Hu Liang thousands of miles away, in terms of appearance and figure.

What even Mr. Yunzhi didn't expect was that the first thing she said when she saw Hu Liang was: "Eh, Brother Liang, such a big bouquet of roses, is it for me? Thank you." ”

"Well, Xiao Nuan, it's for you, take it. After a happy smile, Hu Liang gave away the roses he had dreamed of.

Then, the two young men happily went hand in hand on the road, and in the cold wind, the loneliest person left behind was the Huining girl.

A lot of love doesn't need to be said to be right, however, your love and I are absolutely indispensable and a prerequisite for it.

"Daughter-in-law, let's go home. Mr. Yun Zhi said with a smile to Miss YY on the side.

This day happens to be August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Stop killing.

In the past, the sage of Qiu, through the desert, galloped 50,000 miles, and made Gengji Khan issue a "stop killing order" to preserve the remnants of Huaguo.

Persuading people to stop killing is a good reputation.

Persuade yourself to stop killing, relying on the call of reason and love.

To let go of others is to let go of yourself.

Good, good.