Faced with Ye Lurong's serious question, Ye Feng did not answer. Ye Feng could not answer because he thought of those people lying in the ICU in reality. The situation of comatose people who are kept alive on life support systems.
That place is the closest to hell in the world, no, it should be the most direct evidence that the world is hell. If you continue to pay, you can use the machine to maintain your life. If you persist, you may wake up, but the chance of waking up is slim. It is very likely that the effort will be in vain, and in the end, both people and money will be lost. This has been circulated since ancient times: the reason why there is no filial son in bed after a long illness. The reason is probably just a few taels of silver.
But if you don't continue the treatment and just pull out the tube, what will happen? It's called not wanting him to continue to suffer, but what does he think? What does a comatose person think? Who can know. But what everyone is worried about is what if they are the one lying in the ICU, and what if their relatives are thinking about these things too. shudder.
This is an unsolvable problem, but this unsolvable problem happens every day, and everyone makes different choices. Therefore, it is said that the human heart is fickle and complex, and both good and evil can be seen there. A lot of times you can see demons out there, just in human skin. And at that moment, you will truly feel for yourself the true meaning of the sentence "The world is hell".
Ye Feng shook his head and said that he didn't know either.
"No matter when, I can't make choices for others about their own lives."
Ye Feng looked away.
"But you have to make a choice at that time." Ye Lurong said.
After Ye Lurong paused, she knew that this question was difficult to answer, but it was precisely because Ye Feng couldn't answer that she began to believe that Ye Feng was a kind and good boy, so she said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this anymore, thank you today Saved my daughter.”
"You're welcome. After all, I'm just doing it for myself." Ye Feng said calmly.
After hearing this, Ye Lurong laughed again, but she felt that this child was a bit stupid. He clearly helped others but did not want to take the credit he deserved.
The time in the illusion here is not equal to the time in reality. The flow rate of the illusion is obviously fast. It took half a day before Yelumeng woke up slowly, but in reality, less than 1 minute passed.
Ye Lurong entered the room to help her daughter dress up. When she came out, Ye Feng's eyes lit up. She was indeed a beauty. I saw Yelumeng wearing a blue and white gauze skirt, and her long white hair like her mother. After being simply tied into a bun, it reached her waist like a waterfall. Although it was not that gorgeous and colorful, it still had a kind of Return to the tranquil beauty of the mountains and forests. Her beautiful face, with her delicate eyebrows, is particularly charming and charming. The figure may not be fully developed yet, but it can also be seen that the potential is endless.
Ye Feng gave a mental evaluation: She is a beautiful woman.
Ye Feng couldn't help but think of Chen Feng's Moonrise in the Book of Songs:
The moon rises brightly, and there are outstanding people. Shuyao is troubled, and hard work is quiet.
The moon rises brightly, and the outstanding people shine brightly. Relief and worry are here, and the heart is tired.
The moon rises and shines, and the outstanding people burn. Shu Yao Shao is here, hard work is miserable.
No wonder that scumbag Qi Hao attacked Yelumeng. But this is a bit wrong. Yingying is actually not that bad. She is even more beautiful than Yelumeng. So what is he doing? It should not be as simple as beauty.
Yelumeng walked up to Ye Feng and bowed, "Thank you, sir, for saving me just now. I heard from my mother that the young master has something to say to the little girl. I don't know what it is."
What is supposed to come will come. You can't hide. Ye Feng stood up with a sigh in his heart.
"I want to ask the girl to take a look first." Ye Feng stood up and faced Yelumeng. He closed his eyes, but when he opened them again, Ye Feng's eyes that could have been hidden in gray returned to red.
And all this is engraved in Yelumeng's mind like yesterday's memory. After all, for her, it really happened yesterday. How could she not remember that it was the same look in her eyes that made her groom Qi Hao abandon her? She was extremely excited:
"who are you!"
Ye Feng sighed: "My name is Ye Feng, and I am also the person who killed your groom Qi Hao and took his body."
"Pah!" With a seemingly unexpected slap, Yelumeng slapped Ye Feng on the face. A bright red palm print appeared on Ye Feng's face. It was not that Ye Feng had no time to take precautions, but that he was not prepared to take precautions. And reduce the physical strength of his clone to the level of a mortal. To put it simply, when Ye Feng revealed that he was the murderer and the one who took the body, he was prepared to be beaten. Otherwise, even if this was just Ye Feng's clone, it would not be something that Yelumeng, who had no cultivation, could defeat.
And he was also the one who took away her life's happiness, although in Ye Feng's view, if she married that scumbag Qi Hao, her married life might not be happy. But no one knows what happiness is and what the standard of happiness is. In reality, it is not certain that having a house, a car and a deposit means happiness. Happiness is a subjective feeling. As long as the person concerned feels happy, it is happy. Just like Yelumeng, she thinks being with Qi Hao is happiness. That is happiness, and it has nothing to do with anything else.
"I know what you want to say, but I don't want to hear it." He covered his face and ran into the back room while crying.
At this moment, Ye Lurong also understood what Ye Feng was here for. He was here to apologize. But she couldn't do anything or say anything. After all, these were young people's affairs.
On one side is his daughter. On one side is the young man who just saved himself from three evil thieves, and later even saved his daughter. At first, I didn't think highly of Qi Hao, he looked so messy. And the young man in front of him is countless times stronger than him.
Ye Lurong sighed inwardly and glanced at Ye Feng, who still had a slap mark on his face. She really thought this child was good. As a half-level martial artist, how could she not see that Ye Feng was simply sending it to her? My daughter beat me up, otherwise don’t talk about her, even I am no match for this young man.
Ye Lurong looked at Ye Feng, looking at the slap mark, but Ye Feng smiled at himself as if nothing happened, and sighed: "You... She... I don't know what to say, it's about you young people. You figure it out."
Then he walked into the back room to comfort his daughter.
And Ye Feng knew that it seemed that this was not something that could be solved in a short time, but he had to solve this matter by himself. He could not let his avatar do it for him. Everything else would work, but this matter would not work.
"It seems I can only press the fast forward button," Ye Feng murmured.
