Chapter 107: Revenge 7

"You mean, Yi Xiangxi is too powerful, so you're afraid that I will hit a stone with an egg?" she smiled slightly, "Uncle, you obviously know that Yi Xiangxi is powerful, what can I do?? Do you think I will go to take revenge?"

Jiang Heng was worried: "Wheat, I'm just worried that you will do something stupid." ”

Although he didn't know this young girl, he really knew Qiao Dalin too well, and he was really afraid that Old Qiao's stubborn and stubborn genes would be given to this daughter, and it would be terrible. On the same day, Yi Xiangxi dispatched two truckloads of people to the police station, although he did not witness it with his own eyes, but then investigated it clearly. Whether you are a person or a business, the most important thing is to make money in harmony.

He said bitterly: "Wheat, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them." The matter of that year has been completely decided, and all the parties involved are already under Jiuquan. Your father doesn't want you to make any mistakes, you have to think about your father...... I dare to say that your father was indeed at fault in the past, and he has been guilty of it for thirty years, and now it is a relief for him......"

So who thinks about themselves???

Joe Wheat found that in fact, everyone was avoiding one question - what about her humiliated Joe Wheat herself?

What your father is at fault, and what don't you want to retribution?

However, the biggest victim of their automatic avoidance is actually her, Qiao Wheat.

Joe Wheat was silent.

Her hands clutched her bag, but she was silent, no longer explaining or distinguishing anything.

"Notes on Reading Wei Caotang" wrote that a scholar saw a daughter-in-law in the village who was forced to die by her mother-in-law in the middle of the night to complain about her grievances, and asked the scholar to use his pen to return justice for him, and the scholar reprimanded and said: There are no parents in the world, what parents do, no matter what, children can not have resentment, you come to tell your mother-in-law today's negligence, it is already an act of disrespect and unfilial piety, from this point of view, you yourself are guilty, what face do you have to complain about grievances? The ghost wept and left.

The real-life version is that if we do collide with the upper echelons, then we can only be crushed by the wealthy and powerful elites. There is no way to hit the wall, there is nowhere to complain about grievances, and there is suffering to swallow by yourself.

What Qiao Wheat fears are the □□ who are chattering and demanding that we abandon our hatred and return to a false peace, who are insensitive to wait for all the courage to resist that will be emasculated by society, and who hold a channel of power and vested interests, theoretical superiority, and public opinion power.

I'm weak, I'm incompetent, I'm surrounded, I don't feel sympathetic to anyone, it doesn't matter, I can still resist, and I will never be fooled by the false Confucian ideal, the so-called "forgiveness."

Wen Tianxiang said: "The sky is falling apart, the dragon and the phoenix are dying, how can there be no beauty and dust?"

When the oppressed rise up and rebel, this is the greatest justice in itself, under this kind of justice, it is inevitable that the jade will be burned, and no one has time to be a judge to distinguish who is responsible, but to kill fiercely and bloody from the dust, and then establish a new justice. Of course, this is also the justice that those in power of all ages fear the most, and as such, they denigrate a man who dares to take up arms to avenge his wrongs.

"Wheat ......"

She didn't continue to listen to Jiang Heng's serious words, she just stood up and bowed slightly: "Thank you, uncle." Then, go straight away.