My boss betrayed me

"You are clearly trying to defeat me. You are asking me to betray Mu Chu. I really can't do that!"

Fang Baiyun's face was full of struggle and pain. He kept rubbing his hands, trying to ease his inner anxiety. He looked "weak, pitiful, helpless, and horrible to look at."

"This is a betrayal of great righteousness. Do you understand the deep meaning behind it?"

Nangong Yue emphasized in a heavier tone that the look was as sharp as a knife, able to cut through people's hearts in an instant, and the momentum seemed to be able to "sweep through thousands of troops and no one could defeat them."

She leaned forward, her hands firmly on the seat.

Fang Baiyun said: "I have to tell you, when Mu Chu explained the motivation of this plan to me, he only said this. He said that one million Dragon Teng coins are not enough to build your business blueprint, Ayue."

Fang Baiyun's expression looked extremely painful, his lips were trembling, and it seemed that every word he spoke took all his strength.

"As a woman, I was originally quite content, but as a human being, I really can't stand it any more!"

Nangong Yue said, "Brother Ye, I have always had the utmost respect for you. This respect was already high before I met you, because Li Yichen and Mu Chu both praised you highly, saying that you are unprecedented and unrivaled. Now I need your help, help me fight for a glimmer of hope for Mu Chu, come on, go for it!"

There was a hint of pleading in Nangong Yue's voice and her eyes were full of expectation, as if she was desperately looking for a ray of light in the darkness.

"Although the shock wave has passed and Mu Chu seems to be safe and sound, we must not take it lightly!"

"Of course, Li Yichen didn't forget to protect this group before he died."

Nangong Yue continued, "If a person is ruthlessly deprived of the right to live, then what is the point of talking about living conditions or ways of living? Don't talk nonsense here!"

Nangong Yue was becoming more and more excited at this moment. She waved her hands in the air, as if she was struggling against the injustice of fate. Her posture was as if she was "determined to fight fate to the death, and to be invincible."

At this moment, a dazzling flash of lightning streaked across the sky, so bright that it blinded people for a moment, and then there was a deafening muffled thunder, and with a "crack", it seemed to blow the sky and the earth to pieces.

The dim light made the surrounding scenery even more depressing, as if the world had fallen into an endless abyss of darkness, from which there was no return. This scene seemed to be "the climax of a doomsday disaster blockbuster, shocking to the point of leaving the soul."

The wind was howling, raising dust all over the sky, making it impossible to open your eyes.

Raindrops as big as beans began to fall sparsely, hitting the car windows, making crackling sounds. The sound was like "crazy heavy metal rock music that was going to shatter the world."

"You've made me so ashamed that I feel like I'm socially dead and I can't face anyone!"

Fang Baiyun shouted at the top of his lungs, "Yi Chen is gone, do you think I can be happy? I couldn't even believe that this was really happening. I collapsed right on the spot, and my worldview was completely shattered!

However, the living have to face reality. This world is not made up of emotions, but of reason. Those who understand will understand! It is true that your intuition can help you understand a lot of things, but judicial proceedings must be based on facts and follow the law.

If my silence can prevent a catastrophe, I will choose silence. I am so miserable that I doubt my life and would rather die than live! "

Fang Baiyun's voice was tearful and his body kept shaking, as if he was "a messy straw in the wind that could break at any time."

Nangong Yue shouted angrily: "So are you going to remain silent? Just watch things get worse and worse?"

"The problem is that the disaster is now as overwhelming as Mount Tai, and the epicenter is in our conscience, in the death of Li Yichen, in the death, bloodshed and violence that may happen at any moment. Can you continue to play dumb and remain silent? Don't be a coward! "

Nangong Yue was so excited that he was like an erupting super volcano, and then he roared in anger.

Her face turned red and her eyes were burning with anger. She looked like "an angry lion king who would pounce on you and tear you to pieces at any time."

Nangong Yue was as excited as an erupting super volcano, and then she roared in anger: "Wealth is important, but I am not an extraordinary fairy. I also have selfish desires, I also have some crooked thoughts and tricks, but everything must have a bottom line, and must be controlled within the scope of human tolerance.

If the price of acquiring wealth is the pain and despair of nearly a hundred families, and the resulting kidnappings, fights and suicides, and the separation of wives and children and the destruction of homes, if you sit on tears, blood and bones, can you feel at ease?

I think even if you turn into a ghost and bury it in the ground, you will not be able to rest in peace. Isn't this just asking for trouble and suffering? If this wealth cannot bring you inner happiness and satisfaction, but instead brings you an indelible sense of guilt, then where is the value of wealth? Give me a convincing explanation!"

Her voice echoed in the wind, full of grief, indignation and questioning, as if she was launching "the ultimate soul-searching question" to fate, never giving up until she died and never backing down.

The weeds along the roadside swayed wildly in the strong wind, as if they were also angrily complaining about their conversation.

The brook by the roadside flowed in the dim light, rippling the water and making a slight gurgling sound, as if whimpering softly. The sound sounded like "the devil's gloomy curse, sending chills down people's spines."

The muddy stream rushed, hit the rocks, and splashed white water.

"It's all true, and we can all say it in a grandiose way, but don't fall into those empty sermons in the newspapers!"

Fang Baiyun was in an extremely complicated mood. He kept his head down while speaking, like a condemned prisoner who had committed a heinous crime. He did not dare to look Nangong Yue in the eye, and continued, "The defense line of morality, ethics, and conscience,

Not everyone can hold on as solidly as a rock. When the temptation from the outside world is so strong that it even exceeds the limit it can bear, it will collapse and be replaced by something else. This is the cruel and outrageous reality. Don't be too naive and whimsical!

I wonder, if you were not protected by a powerful force, if you were as desperate as those refugees to get even the dirtiest and most humble job, would you still be so righteous? Don't talk without feeling any pain in your waist, a full man does not know the hunger of a hungry man! "

Fang Baiyun's voice was full of helplessness and self-mockery, as if he was already full of despair towards this world.

"You raised a question that can only be answered by being there in person. I am convinced!"

Nangong Yue paused for a moment, and continued calmly: “In the past, Mu Chu and I said that we would depend on each other.

Now, I want to talk to him about living and dying together.

Really, this is not a romantic love story, don't let your imagination run wild. The moment I decided to resist, I had already imagined the consequences. I was in a very bad mood, full of despair, as if the doomsday judgment was approaching.

It was like a gambler who was extremely unlucky and was walking towards the abyss of death step by step, with no chance of recovery. Death seemed to be a simple and easy thing, but I still thought of it as extremely complicated and tedious, such as which way to die without pain, and which way to die beautifully and movingly.

I am afraid of being watched after my death, afraid that others will see my bloody and miserable state. Is it okay for me to be a coward?"

Tears flashed in Nangong Yue's eyes, but her voice remained firm, as if she was holding on to the last glimmer of hope in the darkness.

Fang Baiyun opened the car door and got out, letting the cold wind blow on his head that was about to explode, and letting the cold air cool his chest that was almost burning.

He paced slowly back and forth on the side of the road, like a lost and bewildered soul, silent and deep in thought, trying to weigh which end of the scale the weight should lean towards.

At this time, the sky was becoming increasingly gloomy, and a heavy rain was about to cover the sky. The atmosphere was so depressing that it was suffocating.

The lead-gray clouds grew thicker and thicker, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Nangong Yue also got out of the car and stood quietly on the side of the road, like a solidified sculpture.

The cold rain hit her body, but she was completely unaware.

After a long time, Fang Baiyun let out a long sigh, and finally spoke softly, "In fact, I had a premonition that this day would come, but I have been deceiving myself and unwilling to face the reality. I am just an ostrich who hides his head and shows his tail and is as cowardly as a mouse.

Mu Chu thought that not directly executing the plan would make him feel a little better, but wasn't he deceiving himself? However, at this point, it was no longer a question of whether I was willing to part with the black money.

I personally want to build a chastity memorial arch, but the consequences will be borne by Mu Chu, Wang Long and Zhang San. If I do this, will I still be considered a human being? I personally agree to return the money, but the final decision must be given to Mu Chu. Don't make it difficult for me, I really can't bear it!"

Fang Baiyun's voice was full of helplessness and compromise, as if he had been suffocated by the pressure of life.