Waiting is always the longest,
Especially in a dark place.
Fortunately, Bingbing is by his side, which adds a bit of fun to Yang Dong's lonely and boring life as a criminal.
"Bingbing, didn't you leave? Why are you here?"
Yang Dong looked at Yan Bingyue not far away and asked.
"What does it have to do with you?"
Yan Bingyue's tone was cold, and she put on a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away.
"Look at you, why are you still so cold and cold?"
"Even though I'm not your husband, you still took possession of me after all. Can't you treat me better?"
Yang Dong deliberately pretended to be pitiful and acted like a frustrated little daughter-in-law.
Yan Bingyue's expression was slightly startled, and a hint of complexity flashed in her cold eyes.
"A man should be bold and heroic, why are you acting like a little girl?"
"Well……"
Yang Dong's cheeks were immediately covered with black lines.
He suddenly discovered that Bingbing not only had a cold tone, but also had a strong ability to satirize others.
But how could he, Yang Dong, just give up?
After all, today's day is not finished yet.
Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up and sat down next to Yan Bingyue.
Their thighs were pressed together, silently feeling Yan Bingyue's elastic legs.
Yan Bingyue frowned slightly and was about to get up and change places.
Upon seeing this, Yang Dong immediately stretched out his tied hands and placed them on Yan Bingyue's knees.
Yan Bingyue frowned slightly, and was about to speak out to reprimand, but heard Yang Dong speak first.
"Bingbing, with our relationship, you don't need to tie me up like this, right?"
"With you here, I can't escape! Even if I could do it, I would never let it go!"
Yan Bingyue snorted coldly, and after pondering for a moment, she raised her jade hands and loosened Yang Dong's bonds.
With his hands freed, Yang Dong suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.
He moved his sore wrists and looked at the woman next to him through the faint bonfire.
Compared with the first time they met, Yan Bingyue now has a bit more femininity.
Although she is still cold, she has changed from a girl to a young woman.
Everyone knows what it feels like.
"Um...do you think they can find the real murderer?"
Yang Dong tried to open the topic again, but Yan Bingyue shook her head.
"I don't know about this."
"But I, Yan Bingyue, will definitely seek justice for those three hundred and twenty-four people in this life!"
After Yan Bingyue finished speaking, she clenched her jade hands into fists, and a bone-chilling murderous intention flashed in her cold eyes.
Yang Dongshen thought so and nodded slightly.
"If one day you find the real culprit, no matter who they are, I will definitely kill them."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Bingyue's eyes looked at Yang Dong, which became a little complicated.
"With your wisdom, you should have guessed who did it, right?"
"That person...maybe a relative or friend of yours, or a high-ranking figure. Are you really willing to throw a butcher's knife at these high-ranking figures for the sake of ordinary people?"
Hearing this question, Yang Dong put away his cynical attitude.
He stared at Yan Bingyue and said seriously:
"Bingbing, my master once made a great wish to make everyone equal in this world!"
"Poor people, nobles, officials, traffickers, and even men and women, they are all equal!"
"Life has nothing to do with dignity!"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Bingyue was shocked.
She has always thought that her ideals were lofty, and she even thought that she was a lone ranger in this world.
But it wasn't until today that she realized for the first time her own insignificance.
It turns out that there is another person who is more equal than the equal she talks about, and more lofty than her ideal.
Compared with that man, it is even more like a firefly competing with the bright moon!
It turns out that I am so superficial!
At this moment, Yan Bingyue's ideal that she had insisted on for twenty years wavered for the first time.
Or it cannot be called wavering, but becoming more perfect.
She walked up to Yang Dong solemnly and bowed.
"I have learned a lesson. It turns out that I have always been too narrow-minded."
"It's you, I never thought you would have such a big heart!"
"Let everyone be equal in this world... If such a grand vision can be realized, what will the world look like?"
Looking at the expectation shining in Yan Bingyue's eyes, Yang Dong couldn't help but feel a flash of pride in his heart.
At least I have seen such a prosperous age with my own eyes!
"My master said that this ambition is extremely difficult to realize. It may take hundreds of years, or it may take thousands of years. At least he can no longer see it."
Hearing this, Yan Bingyue's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of despair.
But Yang Dong said again:
"But my master also said that such ambitions will eventually be realized."
"Even if the road ahead is tortuous, even if times have changed, there will always be people working hard in this direction. That's how it is said to gather sand to form a tower, and to accumulate water to form an abyss!"
"I see!"
A flash of light flashed again on Yan Bingyue's cold cheeks.
Yes, how can such an ambitious goal be achieved overnight?
This can only be achieved if a drop of water penetrates a stone and a accumulation of water forms an abyss.
And I am the falling water drop, that puddle of shallow water.
I cannot penetrate stones, nor form abyss of water.
But as long as I am still striving towards the ideal in my heart, it will become a drop of water, a puddle of shallow water.
One day, countless people with the same goals as me will finally gather together.
At that time, the world will be unified as the sage said!
A look of determination flashed in Yan Bingyue's cold eyes.
Now she has a new goal.
She bowed her hands towards Yang Dong again,
"I admit, I underestimated you before, I'm very sorry!"
Yang Dong immediately waved his hand,
"It's just a trivial matter, nothing important. I won't blame you, and you don't have to apologize."
Yan Bingyue nodded slightly, then a look of expectation flashed across her cold cheeks.
"I wonder if I could introduce you to your teacher?"
"I want to learn from him."
When Yang Dong heard this, a complex look flashed across his cheeks.
My master?
Strictly speaking, he was not born yet.
Or maybe he would never have been born on this land.
But does it matter?
At least his thoughts are still like a spark that will be rekindled somewhere.
Thinking of this, Yang Dong smiled lightly.
"My master has already emerged."
"But Master has said that anyone with such great ambitions can be considered a member of my sect."
"From now on, you will be my junior sister!"
Yan Bingyue immediately nodded slightly excitedly. At this moment, the frost on her cheeks disappeared.
"Junior sister Yan Bingyue, pay homage to senior brother."
Yang Dong chuckled and nodded with satisfaction.
"Yes, from now on, no matter where you are, you must still practice your ideals."
"As a senior brother, I have no doubt about your belief. But I want to remind you of another point."
"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. If you encounter difficulties, you need to change your thinking!"
