This world is inherently unfair. Li Yu, this madman, might be foolish, but he never considers the consequences.
If he dared to speak, he wasn't afraid of that woman trying to trip him up again.
If she dared to provoke him again, he would truly do something that would make her regret it for the rest of her life.
This world is just so ridiculous.
The day after he spoke, he clearly felt that the female leader's attitude towards him had improved significantly.
Damn it, how ungrateful!
Afterward, Li Yu also felt that what he did was not worth it.
His life was precious; he still had plenty of time, beautiful landscapes he hadn't seen, and a great future awaiting him.
But at that moment, he was overcome.
He truly would have done such a thing at that time; only with such a determination to die would he have the fearless strength to support him.
Only then did he dare to say such words.
Immature, too naive.
But what is maturity? He had tried it before, reading extensively, chanting Buddhist scriptures and Taoist texts, but he still couldn't vent his frustration.
Actually, there were many better ways, but at that time, the violence in Li Yu's bones
made him lose his ability to think.
Li Yu is pathetic; there are many people similar to the female leader in the world.
Does everyone have to act this way?
Is there a better way?
Yes, become stronger.
But it's not that easy.
This world is always like this: people with more wealth and honor are always more protective of their lives.
People who have less, inherently have less, and are predisposed to risking their lives.
Therefore, those who have more should not oppress those who have less.
Because if things go wrong, someone's single life could be exchanged for your entire family.
There's also a saying:
Don't bully honest people, otherwise you won't even have a chance to kneel!
All is lost.
This society always makes life difficult for the unfortunate, there's a saying:
If one doesn't carry a heavy burden, who would risk their life for tomorrow?
Those living at the bottom of society have parents to support above them and children to raise below them.
Even if they suffer endless grievances in the workplace, they swallow their pride.
Middle-aged men in the workplace are the most difficult.
Li Yu was fortunate; he was young and didn't have as much pressure.
And perhaps, he was very selfish.
So selfish that he didn't care about anything else.
All of this, with the memories, gradually became clear, as if it happened yesterday.
Amidst the swirling smoke, he remembered a few more things.
In Liaoning Province, such an incident occurred.
There was an old couple, both in their sixties.
They sold pork for a living, setting up a roadside stall, always diligent and never bothering anyone.
One day, a family moved in next door.
They also sold pork; business competition is normal.
However, doing business has always been about harmony bringing wealth, and it's understandable for businesses to compete by their own means.
In business competition, there are often some dark tactics, but it's just big fish eating small fish, and the small fish are powerless to resist.
The old couple sold pork for 8.5 yuan per jin, which was basically the going rate in the area.
The family that moved in next door priced their pork at 8 yuan per jin.
This was low-price competition. If they encountered someone with a bad temper, they would immediately start low-price competition with them: if you sell for 8 yuan, I'll sell for 7.5.
But the old couple didn't. When the people next door did this, the old couple were old and preferred to avoid trouble, so they ignored it.
Unexpectedly, this concession only fueled the flames of the family next door.
The family next door directly moved their stall forward from its original position.
It changed day by day, little by little, occupying more and more space.
Originally, the old couple had been setting up their stall here for decades.
The old couple kept tolerating it and didn't argue with them, so they retreated.
One day, the family next door became even more aggressive, directly placing their pork stall right in front of the old couple's stall, completely blocking it.
The old man, holding back his anger, moved his stall further to the right.
The next day, the young people from the family next door moved their stall again, completely blocking the old couple's stall.
This old couple, who had been honest their entire lives, were being bullied like this even as they approached retirement.
As their business was severely affected, the old wife went to communicate, but unexpectedly, the young man from that family directly pushed the old wife.
The old wife fell to the ground.
Some fellow vendors who also had stalls there tried to dissuade them:
"Why resort to violence? It's really not easy for them as old people."
"Honestly, don't always bully honest people."
"Alright, alright, don't hit anyone."
"None of your damn business, busybodies? Get lost!" the man next door roared.
The old wife packed up her stall, returned home, and told her old man about the incident.
"Maybe we shouldn't set up the stall anymore. Sigh. We should probably retire anyway," the old wife sighed.
Her shoulder was a bit sore, and she frowned.
The old man noticed, slightly pulled down his wife's clothing to look, and saw a large bruise.
The old man said nothing, patiently applied medicine to his wife, and told her to rest well at home.
The old man took a shower, sharpened a knife in the kitchen, and then hid it in his pants pocket.
He strolled leisurely towards the market, to his own stall.
When he reached the stall, he saw that his stall had been knocked over by the family next door, with things scattered all over the ground.
The old man stepped forward to reason: "We are all doing business; we didn't provoke you, so why do you always cause us trouble?"
The strong and burly pork butcher next door rolled up his sleeves and angrily cursed, "We're bullying you, so what? Get lost."
The old man took out the knife from his pants pocket and stabbed the man.
The man was caught off guard, not expecting the old man to be so ruthless.
The knife plunged directly in.
The man fell, and the old man added a few more stabs.
The man's wife screamed when she saw it, and the old man rushed over, going Ga Ga and killing again.
The family next door consisted of a couple and their sister-in-law.
At this moment, the sister-in-law at the scene was trembling all over, looking at the old man in fear.
The old man was a butcher to begin with, having butchered for decades, plus he had endured for too long over the past six months.
He was prepared to be shot, and at this moment, he was unusually calm.
Looking at the woman sitting on the ground, trembling, he said, "I won't kill you. You can call 110, but you cannot call 120. If you dare to call 120, I will kill you too."
The old man was not afraid of death; he just didn't want those two people to live, which is why he didn't allow calling 120.
This woman also courted death. Seeing that the old man didn't kill her, it seemed he wasn't planning to kill her.
So she directly called 120.
The old man became enraged, stepped forward, and killed the woman in a few quick moves.
Blood everywhere, three bodies.
The old man lit a cigarette, the blood-stained knife resting on the pork table.
His expression was calm. The old wife sat on the ground, weeping bitterly, looking at the old man with unspeakable feelings.
The old man himself dialed 110, and when the Government arrived, he was very cooperative.
He said calmly, "I know I will die, but they bullied people, bullied them too much. They bullied me, and they even bullied my wife. I couldn't bear it. I'm old, and I don't argue with them. I've reached this point because they forced me."
No one could say anything.
What is right, what is wrong?
When is it not the end of the world?
