Sister Feng's face was distorted.
Liang Ming shook his head: "This is not called humility. Sooner or later you will know that my choice this time is right."
If there had not been that meeting today, Liang Ming might not have dared to say this so firmly.
But now it's different.
The events in District F made Liang Ming realize that his decision to follow Ning Fan was the right one!
Area F has fallen, and the alien beasts are attacking in large numbers. If Ning Fan hadn't protected them, [Mudworm]...
It’s nothing!
Tens of millions of people in Region F may die because of this, and his more than 50,000 [mud worms] are not even a fraction of that.
But it’s different now.
Ning Fan treated the [Mudworm] as one of his own.
In Liang Ming's mind, Ning Fan's greatest strength is not how smart he is or how ruthless his methods are.
But Ning Fan is very good to his own people.
"Ah Feng, you've always listened to your uncle since you were little. This time, be a little more obedient, okay?"
Liang Ming even pleaded: "You are also the elder of the family, you should think about the children below."
Sister Feng closed her eyes.
She still refused to give in.
However, Liang Ming's words made her unable to refuse.
She could use suicide to show her rebelliousness.
Can……
Deep down in her heart, she also wanted to repay Liang Ming for raising her.
"Uncle, thank you for protecting me at this time."
Sister Feng whispered, "I won't make it difficult for you."
Liang Ming also sighed.
He knew that it was very painful for Sister Feng to agree.
But he didn't say much.
For many things, what he saw was different from what Sister Feng saw.
When two people have different perspectives on things, no matter how much they say, it will be useless.
I said it was blue, you said it was green...
No one would admit that there was something wrong with their eyes.
"But, Uncle Ming, I look down on you."
Just as Liang Ming turned his wheelchair and was about to leave, Sister Feng's voice came from behind him.
Liang Ming didn't look back, but smiled bitterly.
"Just look down on me..."
Liang Ming said softly, "It's better for me to have a dirty name than for my children to have a shorter life."
(To avoid any physical discomfort, let me explain in advance that the method of cultivating [worker bees] is not what you imagine!)
(Of course, if you don’t overthink it, then Lao Li is overthinking it…)
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