Die For Life

From the very beginning, "Youth Daily" has been selling malice and anxiety.

Not only ‘Echoes of the Future’, ‘knowledge discussion areas’, ‘wonderful anecdotes’, ‘inspirational stories’, ‘discussion boards’, and even ‘sentimental covers’ all have inexplicable malice.

This malice is not only for the upper echelons of the Silver Blood Society, but also for all ordinary people.

It mocks all the poor, and asks why you still dare to have children, and how to raise and teach you poorly, what is the use of giving birth, just to repeat your life as a slave and a maidservant? Was it born to be practiced by powerful people?

It mocks all workers and encourages them to continue to work hard, then the woman they like will enter the boss’s room, and the boss can open a few more factories and have a few more concubines.

It cheers for the rich. The rich can eat a meal on top of ordinary people’s life’s meal. The clothes worn by the silver-blooded nobles are fabrics that the poor can’t touch for a lifetime. The upper-class people live in the clean and tidy inner city. People from outside cities are not even qualified to go in and touch the floor tiles.

Mu Qingmei also looked very angry before, and wished that "Youth Daily" would soon go bankrupt, but unfortunately, the sales of "Youth Daily" were rising steadily, and even sold well in the Silver and Blood Club.

To use the words of a rich young master in the "discussion board", it is: "Look at that person and read the newspaper so angry, like a dog."

At that time, Mu Qingmei also thought that "Youth Daily" was selling at mocking the poor, but as time went by, her views gradually changed.

She heard that the workers began to use the words ‘capitalist’ and ‘exploitation’ proficiently.

She saw that the face of the workers returning home from work was no longer numb, but worried and dissatisfied.

Even in the past two days, a colleague came to her, hoping that everyone could unite and ask the editor-in-chief for processing funds-the "Youth Daily" sells so well, our editorial department has contributed to it.

Although it is not yet a climate, Mu Qingmei can see the flames of hope in it.

Just give this flame a little more time to grow, and a little time to spread, and sooner or later it will be able to start a prairie fire and burn the entire Dongyang District.

However, many people have now discovered the threat of this flame and tried to extinguish it.

If it weren't for the protection of the Jing family, this flame would have been extinguished long ago.

After finishing the readers' letters, Mu Qingmei couldn't help but look at the stairs leading to the third floor.

According to the plan, when news of Jing Zhengwei's death came, Mu Qingmei had to join Rong Yao downstairs to quickly pick up the "Yin Yinyin" Qinglan and send her away from the sad place in Xuanzhu County.

But now, Mu Qing had a thought in her eyebrows that she couldn't believe:

She hopes Jing Zhengwei can come back alive.

If Jing Zhengwei died, the Youth Daily would definitely be cold. This flame that was finally ignited will also be blown out by the ubiquitous silver-blood wind.

If Jing Zhengwei is dead, then Yin Minghong's plan of "Removing the White and Receiving Jing" can only end without a problem. Without Jing Zhengwei's support, Yin Minghong could not continue to replace the blood of the Jing Family Chamber of Commerce with the blood of Bai Ye.

More importantly, Mu Qingmei had a strange hunch, even if Jing Zhengwei was really dead—

Qing Lan may not go with them either.

Da Da Da!

The sound of footsteps resembling heavy thunder sounded in the stairwell.

When everyone looked at it, they saw a guard of the Jing family rushing up, panting and quickly saying: "All members of the negotiating team will return, and Young Master Jing will return to Xuanzhu County before the evening!"

"Editor Jing is safe!?"

"marvelous!"

"We couldn't even write a manuscript without his guidance!"

"Then Young Master Jing has become the new president of the Silver Blood Association?"

"Should I have a holiday to celebrate today?"

Mu Qingmei immediately ran to the third floor, knocked twice on the editor-in-chief's door and pushed it open. She couldn't wait to say: "Sister Qinglan, Young Master Jing is back safely!"

"The voice below you is so loud, I have heard it all."

Qing Lan replied while wearing glasses without raising her head, reviewing the manuscript meticulously.

Mu Qing frowned and said, "I don't want you to know quickly..."

"Okay, let's go out." Qing Lan said calmly.

Facing Jing Zhengwei's life and death, Sister Qinglan was so calm, she deserved to be "Yin Yinyin"... Mu Qing sighed in her brows, opened the door and left.

After Mu Qingmei closed the door, Qing Lan walked over to lock the door, and walked around the room for a long time. As she walked, she couldn't help but jump up with a small tune, sitting on a chair and couldn't get off at all. Looking at the scenery from the window, the little **** writhed, as if there was an invisible tail wagging.

Suddenly she remembered something, took out the mirror to touch up her makeup, and then took out several pairs of glasses with different styles to exchange for them.

But she thought about it again and took off her glasses.

"He can't eat well and sleep well outside these few days, he should be very tired..." Qing Lan murmured.

But she thought about it again: "But his physical strength is quite good, and he has been holding back for a few days, very hard."

"I worried about him for several days, and I was also very hard."

Qing Lan put on her glasses: "I still can't let him go."

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When Leyu and others were about to return to Xuanzhu County, Lan Yan only left a small part of his troops to garrison Tongling Town, and led the rest of the seaside army to march quickly, and the soldiers were close to the first fortress in Dongyang District.

"Is this the wolf prison dockyard?"

Standing on a high slope, Yin Guyue looked at the military fortress that spread across the water village from afar: "It looks good to fight."

"Although it is not as good as the three lines of defense of Morrowind, the seaman in Dongyang District does not invade the land, but attack the merchant ship." Lan Yan walked to the side of Yin Guyue: "As its name, Wolf Prison is just a docking yard, a real fortress. It is the dozen or so advanced steel giant ships. This is a sea fortress that can fight on the water and dare not look up ~ www.readwn.com ~ Megatron sea fortress."

"As long as they are anchored together, once they are offshore, even if they are inferior to the Yang army, we will have nothing to do with them. If we fight in the water, then it is just what they want-on the water, and the Yang army has nothing to do. Any opponent."

"Then let's stop fighting." Yin Guyue suddenly persuaded: "Why do we want to chew such a hard bone?"

"Fighting, it must be for fighting." Lan Yan smiled and said: "This is a transaction between me and Young Master Jing. We must fight Heyang Jun to create opportunities for him to seize power."

"Unless there are greater interests, I will generally not violate my promise."

"Furthermore, it is said that Heyang Governor Ge Shiwen has a very useful Extreme God Soldier in his hands."

"Really?" Yin Guyue's eyes lit up: "Okay, then let's explode Heyang Jun!"

"Don't worry." Lan Yan shook his head slightly: "The attack on the docking yard of the wolf prison will definitely damage many troops of the Linnavy. I want to hurt the Heyang Army and grab Ge Shiwen, but I don't want to make the Linnavy hurt. bone."

Yin Guyue chuckled and said, "General, you might as well just tell Ge Shiwen to surrender you."

"I also think, but unfortunately, I don't have a lot of talkative lobbyists under me."

Lan Yan turned his head and looked at the man standing behind him: "However, I do have a resourceful and scheming staff officer."

Xia Linguo clasped her fist and said, "How many available troops are there?"

"all."

"Including the general?"

"Lan would like to be driven by Mr. Xia."

"Well."

Xia Linguo pointed to the wolf prison dockyard in the distance: "Xia Linguo has accepted all the requirements of the general."

"Within five days, 10% of the troops, behead the capital governor, and defeat Heyang."