The camphor tree outside the house looks even more lush after the rain. The leaves are either dark green or light green, and occasionally dyed with a touch of deep red. Hanging on the branches, it is always easy to be ignored.

Crowds gathered by the pond to admire the dazzling and stunningly beautiful lotus flowers.

They stand in the water like fairies, elegant and light white, delicate but not flattering pink, and bright but not vulgar red.

Literati and poets commented that it emerged from the mud without being stained, but no one asked why it was not stained.

The wind blew by, and there was a soft whisper of "rustling".

"It's raining on the light thunder pond outside the willows, and the sound of raindrops is shattering." - "Linjiang Fairy"

A drop of drizzle falls quietly on the fragrant lotus. The pattering rain is the memory of the years.

Ying Meng turned his head slightly, and the unforgotten memory came to mind. Looking back again, it was like a dry lotus listening to the rain, with a different feeling.

There is also a lotus pond outside the ruined temple, but the lotus flowers there are not as beautiful as this one, but they are more pure than this sudden glimpse.

But at that time, she only saw the dilapidation of the house, the dust on the treetops, and the suffering of life, but she did not know that when she was really in the glorious palace, the invisible dust was far more than what she could see.

That's how it is with people. When you are in a place, you never learn to cherish it. You will only realize how precious it is when you never return, or when you go back to say goodbye. It is normal and sad. Because only by comparing can you know what is more precious.

Good. Time has passed. When I look back at dusk, I realize how beautiful I once had. On the road of life, I am destined to never return to the previous stop.

Yingmeng looked towards the direction of the pond, and glanced calmly at the bustling hustle and bustle there. The brilliant brilliance fell on the antique gold-inlaid plaque... There were no words, just three stripes.

Yingmeng taunted her, and the light and shadow reflected in her bottomless eyes. The garden that should have been silent, the alienated and elegant design, and the elegant and refined vegetation were placed in such a noisy and impetuous place.

Just like a person in a noisy crowd, he is out of place. Unfortunately, no one knows how to appreciate the noble spirit. If you want to sell it at a good price, you can only distort the original theory.

Who doesn’t put on a uniform gorgeously, abandon their dreams, and live humbly? How can there be any complaints?

Ying Meng glanced at it calmly, it was really interesting to design such an elegant garden in this extravagant era...

She seemed to understand something, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of her mouth. She used to always ask this and that, hoping to explore all the unknowns and know all the truth, but she could never find the answer. Then she suddenly understood it inexplicably, but at this time

, and she would rather she never understood.

Pushing open the half-closed window, the dewdrops on the leaves drifted in quietly with the wind, hitting my face, bringing a pleasant coolness. Everything is fine, fine... It would be better if there was no tail behind me.

"Are you still planning to follow?

When will it be me? This prevents any of us from letting go of the investigation, and it is a waste of time and energy."

Ming Yue's cute and joking voice came to mind again. The same answer was really annoying.

"Leave quickly. It's good for you and good for me."

After saying this, Yingmeng fell into silence. Her face was still lazy and carefree, but under the spacious cuffs, her fingertips were trembling with pain.

Yingmeng's pace slowly quickened, bypassing complex and intertwined aisles one after another, but still did not shake off the tail behind her. Even her ultimate trick that had always worked well - throwing money to create chaos failed.

Sometimes she couldn't understand why someone with such good tracking skills could be so poor at observing people's emotions.

Suddenly, his eyes focused on the scene below the white jade steps.

A young man, wearing a gauze red dress, looks a bit gorgeous, and his good looks have attracted the souls of many people.

He bumped into a flash of purple clothes, and then his eyes darkened, his face turned pale, his lips lost color, his head became dizzy, and he fell towards the fierce and noble aunt.

There was a gentle curve at the corner of Yingmeng's lips, as if she had realized something.

This is the era where money and power are everything, so people will always make money at all costs, so corruption caused by collusion between government and businessmen occurs frequently, and the anxiety of the people at the bottom and the impetuous mentality of society continue to increase.

In this era, there is no complete system, there are many loopholes in the system, and money likes to flow to higher places. Therefore, political corruption is dark, the law has become a tool for plunder, and everyone dreams of speculating and getting rich.

In this age system where the jungle prevails, it seems that there are many choices, but in fact there are no choices. The law is the incarnation of rules. It is everywhere in the body of life, it is morality and standards, and it has sacred and inviolable majesty. Unfortunately,

Its spokesmen, those in power, not only lack empathy, but also lack the spirit of rule of law that puts rules first.

It seems that the dignitaries relied on their status to do evil, but in fact it was also forced by the situation. No one was right or wrong, because everyone was a poor person in the game, except... the one who had the last laugh.

Relying on skin in exchange for benefits is just a transaction. If you have a clear understanding of the transaction, you will find that there is a very real problem here. It is not in the interest of the aunt to make him rich. Because she needs

Not a rich , but a who stays poor and believes that she can get rich through sugar daddy, so that she can be controlled.

"Oh, Capital is going to be so angry. He has always been the only one to harass others, but there are still people harassing him. Are there any laws left? Are there any rules? Can you give Capital a little respect? He has worked so hard to become Capital. What is it?

for what?"

Yingmeng clicked her tongue lightly and pointed the picture to Ming Yue behind her.

Ming Yue's eyes flickered for a moment, with an innocent and confused tone. "Many people don't want to work hard."

I hope to find someone and let him tolerate me. This is normal! But what they have to sacrifice, I don’t know. I am still a child and I can’t understand what Sister Wushuang wants to express.”

"I didn't mean to express anything, I just wanted to say that the real picture reflects a lot." Ying Meng raised her fair chin, with an innocent look on her face. "Sometimes people only pay attention to the surface and don't see the behind. This is because

It applies everywhere.”

"Sister Wushuang, you have to be more straightforward!" Ming Yue puffed up her cheeks. "If it weren't for my talent and intelligence, I wouldn't be able to understand what you want to express. There will be no less hardships and no less blessings.

Not much more.

Hey, you see that aunt knew what was going to happen without pushing him away, unlike me who simply doesn’t understand anything. Hey, do you think he can really get what he wants? Just like some people, they will do whatever it takes to get what they want.

Blood Blade...ah, if this is going in the wrong direction..."

"Most transactions in the world are not worth abandoning dignity." Yingmeng's eyes darkened by three points, deep red. "Some people are shameless, but they still have dignity. Give up dignity and turn themselves into consumer goods.

It’s the most basic mistake. There is no future like this. It’s stupid.”

"Oh ho, are you being sarcastic?" Ming Yue grinned, revealing her white teeth. "If you give up your dignity, you will have no future? Then what do you call a person who has not given up his dignity and no future, a chess piece?

Tools? Sister Wushuang, are you so familiar with it? Don’t be sad, after all, people’s attitude towards consumer goods is to toss to death. Just like when you go to eat, you will care about whether the dishes on the table and the animal ingredients in the kitchen are

Are you aggrieved?"

"Pay attention to what I said is stupid, not problematic or bad." Yingmeng pressed down his left hand calmly. "Because the desire to get something for nothing and laziness are instincts engraved in the blood. A person who never forgets to struggle will not be lazy at all.

People who don't steal, but who are extremely demanding of themselves, if they are unable to stop because of some obsession, then there is something wrong with their brains.

Also, what I said is that most transactions are not worth abandoning dignity, not that dignity is priceless. Because abandoning dignity is not conducive to your bargaining and selling at a high price. We all know that if you can do it, you can ask for a high price.

In my opinion, there is no moral issue in this scene, but a transaction. To say he is stupid is just that he thinks he can really make enough profits, but I do not rule out the possibility that he is really capable and I am mistaken. After all, everyone will

You are wrong. But if you don’t know how to stop losses in time like some people, it may be dangerous.”

Yingmeng stared at Ming Yue's slender neckline, and could see the dark blue blood vessels, which looked very fragile.

"I thought I was taking a shortcut, but it was actually an abyss of destruction?" Ming Yue said with a smile. "Maybe he is sure to escape intact~"

"If he really got her money, then he is not simple. If he has this ability, he can go far in other places." Yingmeng grinned, shifted his gaze, and looked down, there was a faint risk on his left hand.
Chapter completed!