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Chapter 222 The world is neither black nor white, only gray is eternal!

Jinghai Hospital.

The corridor is full of human feelings, and the most vicissitudes.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, pain and sorrow.

Numbness, desolation, and despair appeared on the faces of the family members.

If you feel that life is depressing, go to the hospital for a walk, and you may be able to regain the courage to live.

There are terminally ill patients everywhere, but struggling.

The family members who did not believe in any ghosts and gods knelt on the ground and prayed for the protection of the gods.

A young mother in the new era who is not superstitious, since she has cared about it, she has prayed devoutly, and Guan Gongguo means Guanguan.

At this moment, I believe in ghosts and gods more than anyone else.

Wang Yi walked through the crowded corridor, looked at many terminally ill people, and sighed helplessly.

A person's life is really fragile.

Soon, came to the ward.

Several policemen stood at the door and greeted Wang Yi when they saw him coming.

"Brother Yi."

"Brother Yi."

Wang Yi nodded, opened the door and walked in.

Hospital bed.

Zhao Feng's complexion was pale, his expression was listless, and he was as thin as a stick.

It seems that she has lost dozens of catties in a short period of time, like skin and bones.

I really played myself badly.

The last time Wang Yi saw Zhao Feng was in the old factory building by the Weishui River.

At that time, even in the face of heavy siege by the police, he was still rebellious and vigorous.

But I never thought that I would soon come to the end of my life.

Zhao Feng saw Wang Yi and leaned against the head of the bed weakly.

"You came."

"Hmm." Wang Yi responded softly, without showing too much emotion, "You seem a little unwilling?"

"Willing?" Zhao Feng smiled wryly, "If it were you, would you be willing?"

"I can't blame anyone, it's just a matter of position."

"Who doesn't have a bit of shit under their ass, can you guarantee that Meng Dehai is clean?"

"Can you guarantee that Mr. Huang is clean?"

"To put it bluntly, this is a political struggle. To put it bluntly, it's just internal fighting. How can there be so many corrupt elements? To be able to reach the current position, greed must be greedy, but if you don't do real things and make achievements, How can you be in this position?"

"A Dou who can't help him, who will help him?"

Perhaps Zhao Feng was fearless as his life was coming to an end.

These words can be described as extremely bold.

Wang Yi didn't dare to answer this question.

After all, he still has to live, and Zhao Feng, if he dies, he will die.

Up to now, are you still digging a hole and waiting for him to jump?

Want to drag him to the end?

If you understand some things, you understand them, and if you don’t understand them, you can’t say them.

"I'm just not reconciled. If I hadn't been presumptuous, arrogant, or lawless back then, maybe I wasn't the one lying here today."

"You succeeded, I failed."

"History is written by the winners. If you succeed, everything is right."

At this moment, Zhao Feng seemed to see clearly and transparently.

But what's the use of this?

Late regrets are worthless than grass.

"You want to see me to tell me these things?"

With no expression on Wang Yi's face, he came to the bed next to him and sat down, chuckled lightly,

"Success and failure depend on the level of adaptability."

"It's like a martial arts competition. You may win for a while with flexible skills, but you can win forever with a smart mind."

"If you don't take sugar and your brain is not damaged, the outcome is not certain, but if you have no brains, you are doomed to failure."

After all, there was a long silence.

Only then did Wang Yi continue, "You are too dark."

"There is no right or wrong in the world, it is divided among children, there is only winning and losing, and the winner takes all!"

"In your eyes, you are white, and I am black; in my eyes, you are black, and I am white, this world..."

Wang Yi paused, and signaled Luo Tianhong and the others to stand at the door.

Then, he came to the window and drew the curtains to block out the hot sunlight.

"There is no absolute black and white in the world, only delicate gray, only gray is eternal!"

Wang Yi turned his head and snorted softly, "It's still the same sentence, you are too dark, you no longer regard the lives of ordinary people as your life, you are too superior."

Zhao Feng was rendered speechless by these words.

Relying on his father's identity, he was wanton and rampant.

If people can't get their ambitions, they will be rampant.

Because God will always arrange traps for you, let you fall into it unknowingly when you are crazy, and let you fall to the bottom.

Only by being humble and vigilant can we control the state of mind.

"Is there any difference between us?"

"You also treat Tang Long and the top executives of the Construction Engineering Group as nothing, and use your power to bully them. Could it be that you can abuse lynchings because they committed crimes? Is this your conscience?"

In Zhao Feng's view, there is no difference between them.

It is also ignoring the law, and it is also abusing lynching.

We are all human, is there a difference?

"conscience?"

Wang Yi chuckled and shook his head.

From start to finish.

He doesn't mind using his power to accomplish his goals, and he doesn't mind using his status as a veteran cadre.

Without the aloofness of those second generations, I want to prove my strength, prove that I am extraordinary, and prove that I can still succeed without relying on my family.

This is stupid behavior.

Why give up the efforts of several generations and compete with you for 18 years of hard study?

But he didn't take advantage of his relationship, use his power to target any ordinary people.

That's good enough.

Wang Yi didn't want to continue chatting with Zhao Feng, but he looked at Zhao Feng's current appearance.

Either way.

Since you want to know the difference, it will give you peace of mind when you are dying.

"How do you feel about conscience?"

When Wang Yi said this, he didn't give Zhao Feng a chance to answer, so he started asking and answering,

"Conscience is a very complicated thing. It is the valve in your heart and the bottom line!"

"In my mind, conscience is like a triangular object."

"I didn't do bad things, I didn't bully ordinary people, so it just stood still."

"When one day, I bully ordinary people and do bad things..."

Wang Yi paused, then spoke slowly,

"It's going to turn, every corner can sting me, make me guilty, make me condemned if I keep doing bad things."

"One day, every corner of the triangle will be smoothed by me, so I won't feel pain, and I won't blame myself."

"At this time, the demon locked in the bottom of my heart will be released, and you happen to be this type!"

Wang Yi clearly explained the difference between the two.

This is also his bottom line.

People are complicated.

You might feel guilty the first time, but what about the second, third time?

Many things, as long as there is the first time, there will be countless times.

Wang Yi didn't want to do this.

To live in this world, we must leave something behind.

No matter hypocrisy, sanctimonious also becomes.

Anyway, he is not a native of the motherland, but also the captain of the ugly country!

As soon as this word comes out.

Zhao Feng was silent, the light in his eyes seemed to be slowly dissipating.

Fighting methods are fighting methods, and internal fighting is internal fighting.

Involving other people is just not okay!

It is okay to make money, but the murderer deserves to die.

Wang Yi stood calmly for a while.

I also understand that Zhao Feng wants to see him today, nothing more than wanting to argue about winning or losing.

I want to tell him that it's just his luck, not how strong he is, and I want to win him once before I die.

Even if it's just a verbal victory this time!

But now, it is undoubtedly a complete defeat!

Wang Yi glanced at the decadent Zhao Feng, stepped forward, whispered to his ear, and said,

"Your father is very powerful, smart and capable. If it wasn't because you smoked sugar and ruined your brain and gave me so many opportunities, I really wouldn't be able to handle you."

"The reason why your father was demoted and assigned to Guanglin City, you have to pay at least half of the responsibility. Therefore, it is entirely your fault that he has fallen to where he is today."

Zhao Feng's face was flushed, his eyes were wide open with anger, he stared desperately, gasping for breath, he calmed down after a while, his whole body limp on the bed like a discouraged ball.

In the end, with ashes on his face, he asked in a mosquito-like voice, "Did you do my father's death?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Wang Yi looked Zhao Feng up and down, shook his head and smiled, "Of course not, I'm a good citizen who abides by the law, how could I commit murder?"

Say it.

Ignoring Zhao Feng, he turned and opened the door of the ward, and left the hospital with Luo Tianhong.

How out of my mind.

Die, die, and want to tease me before you leave?