Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Humans are like this. They don't envy and hate people who are far away, but rather prefer to project negative emotions onto the people around them.

Family, hair, family... In any case, he had to be the one who could see and touch, and that was the easiest way to get hurt.

Did the life of the richest man in distant Paris mean anything to the small, isolated villages? They might have spent ten thousand francs for a meal, but they couldn't see or touch it, so they didn't project any emotion.

But if the people around him were to live a good life, then it was impossible!

Wang Xiaosu! I can clearly see what your bare ass looked like. The scene of me pissing on you and the mud on you is still fresh in my mind!

At that time, Wang Xiaosu was so poor! You can't even fill your stomach. I want a big piece of fat so much that your mouth is full of saliva!

How can a poor man like you make a fortune? What right do you have to be a beautiful woman? Why should you drink at night in a mansion?

I'll curse you to death, I, I, I … I'll pull out your underwear, pull out the monkey tendon, and make it into a slingshot. I'll hit your glass every day!

You think I won't scold you? You want me not to hit your glass? Fine, you give me a hundred thousand yuan, then I can say hello!

Look, human nature would never change. Xiao Letian understood this point very thoroughly. In his previous life, his relatives, relatives, classmates, colleagues … No one would be envious or jealous of the wealthiest people in North China, Hong Kong, Macau, Europe and the United States because they couldn't see them.

However, more than 90% of the people around him had negative feelings towards the change that would happen in their lives!

Of course, society based on the rule of law didn't dare to do all sorts of bad things. However, once this kind of humanity was placed in troubled times and placed in societies without the laws of the king, it would be really weird if there weren't conflicts!

Audrey and her family had actually fallen into such an emotional encirclement!

The Audrey family was rich, but not a single villager felt sorry for them. They seemed to have forgotten that Audrey had violated their family's wealth, and that the little girl had thrown away her most precious treasure in exchange for this fortune.

No one felt pity for him, no one felt pity for him, no one cared about him! They only care that your family has so many francs!

It was always the same, always living the same life, why did your family suddenly become rich? No way, we have to get rich and poor! Score everyone.

Everyone had become just as poor, which was why the world was so alike. Everyone loved each other!

Really, I never wish you well, and I don't want you to live better... I just want you to be as depressed as I am, to be with me in the days of poverty.

I can't climb out of this filthy mud pit, and you can't climb out!

This kind of evil mood caused the entire village to go crazy. They had secretly planned to kill someone three days later in the middle of the night to steal their fortune. Even those young people wouldn't let go of their goddess.

Of course, Audrey was no longer a goddess. She had actually taken advantage of the Chinese and received so much money. This woman was already a slut that could marry anyone.

"Kill her …" Of course, before she dies, we have to let out our breath! "

What is love? Love is a very selfish possessiveness, 99% of love is selfish possession, I love you because I need you.

By loving you, I achieve some kind of psychological satisfaction of my own, and then I have to force you to respond to my love in order to fulfill the act of loving you.

Once I love you, this selfish desire for control is impossible to achieve, there is not even a glimmer of hope, then love will instantly transform into hatred!

I would rather destroy you than let you be a cheap man!

Poor Audrey's family, who thought money and the shotgun would protect them all, had no idea how terrible the worst of humanity could be.

Nothing could change. They had to act after three days. During these three days, there were even people constantly sharpening their knives. The way people looked at Audrey and her family was like a butcher looking at meat hanging from a beam.

He looked up and down, trying to figure out where he should start with the knife!

Perhaps it was because the angels did not want their sisters in the mortal world to suffer like this. At noon on the third day, less than twelve hours before the villagers' operation.

The little village was once again surrounded, and this time it was not the army but more than two hundred gentlemen in hunting gear, riding big horses with rifles slung over their backs.

The entire village was dumbfounded. A few experienced elders could tell that these gentlemen were extraordinary just by the clothes they wore.

In the modern sense, hunting attire originated from the hunting behavior in the European aristocracy. Those who had money and time to spare often organized this kind of social activities for riding and hunting.

Royal tailors would sew specially designed hunting suits for their masters, which gradually became a fashion, and the most popular area in Europe was not France but England.

The more than two hundred mysterious men were dressed in hunting outfits. The wool was something that the villagers did not even dare to think of. They had only seen it once or twice in the windows of the most expensive tailoring shop in the market.

They didn't even dare to ask for the price, not to mention the crafty gadgets on these people's bodies. They had glittering gold pocket watches, silver wine jugs engraved with patterns, and thick cigars with elaborate cigar scissors … Even the wool of their rifles was embroidered with gold thread.

No one dared to make a ruckus with such a group of people. The village chief was so scared that he could not even stand in front of them.

"This old mister …" Tell me, where is the olive oil workshop? There's a little girl at home named Audrey! "

The village chief woodenly pointed at the oil mill. Soon, two of the leading gentlemen galloped past.

For the first time, the ignorant villagers realized that the wealth of some people was enough to knock people over. They didn't need to say anything, they didn't need to do anything. As long as they stood there, they could see that their wealth was enough to make people not dare to look up to them.

"You're Audrey?" An elder with a snow-white beard asked gently.

"I... "I am …" Audrey longed for her mother to hide behind her, but her legs couldn't move at all.

The elder said with an unquestionable smile, "I'm here to deliver your admission notice. You've been admitted to Oxford Girls' School in the West End. You'll be a full-time resident. I'm here to pick you up and leave …"

"Ah?" Mister... I... I don't think I've applied? "And that's London …"

The old man shook his head and sighed, "Child, you must go, your parents will go as well …" "Where we will arrange your lives, I know you have eighty thousand francs …"

"We will arrange for your parents to buy some preferential businesses. They will be happy to live without any worries... And all the expenses for your school will be completely public expenses! "

"Child... Don't hesitate... Do you know... At 12 o'clock tonight, the villagers have made their preparations! "

"Prepare to kill your entire family!"