"The freedom of speech you advocate is to use your own selfish interests, speak nonsense, and do everything you can to belittle me and praise you, without any regard for my reputation? You said you studied abroad and read a lot of books. Is this what overseas schools teach you?"
"You say that everyone is equal, so why do you look down on me and other women in your words? Are you just talking and not doing anything?"
"You take the equality they preach as the truth, so why do they point their cannons and guns at us?"
They use "freedom and equality" to cover up the true face of their brutal aggression, and the invaded people even take their lies as their guiding principles, which is a bit ridiculous.
"You have been studying for so long, what did you learn? Short-selling theory?"
I didn't learn anything useful, and all I learned was some empty stuff.
"Is my outfit embarrassing? Are the dresses you wear classy? Are the old-fashioned teachings all rubbish?"
“People who forget their traditions and only flatter foreigners will only become vassals of others and will not even know what they are.”
Inside the dance hall, a reporter set up a camera and wrote down the conversation in a notebook.
"My parents don't have very good taste. They got engaged to your family and lent you money to study abroad." Ning Sangyu took out a promissory note from her sleeve and held it in front of Zhang Zhibo.
"Yes, you are a staunch supporter of contractual liberalism. Have some contractual spirit and return the money you borrowed from our family seven years ago."
"You borrowed silver at that time, which is now converted into silver or paper money. Pay up."
Ning Sangyu took out the engagement letter again and said, "Give me back the token. If not, I will publish an advertisement in the newspaper to let everyone in the city know what kind of hypocrite you are, despite your glamorous appearance."
She can also put it in the newspaper.
She had wanted to cancel the engagement a long time ago because Zhang Zhibo was overseas and she couldn't find him. A friend wrote to her saying that Zhang Zhibo had returned to China, so she came to Zhencheng to cancel the engagement.
Of course, the search for relatives is also real.
Ning Sangyu knew everything he did overseas.
Zhang Zhibo was speechless and said with a red face, "I will pawn the token after I die."
He didn't expect that his fiancée, whom he had never met, was so sharp-tongued and not the person he imagined, who was full of righteousness and morality. He couldn't respond at all to her refutation of him.
"Then pay ten times the compensation. It's clearly written in the engagement agreement." Ning Sangyu glanced at the camera next to her and said, "This place is pretty good."
Zhang Zhibo gritted his teeth and gave her all the banknotes he had on him. He shamelessly borrowed from other people but it was still not enough, so he wrote another IOU.
Ning Sangyu tore up the engagement letter and put away the IOU. "I listened to everything you said. Do you know why I didn't refute you at the beginning?"
"Because like you said, freedom of speech, you have the right to speak, but my evaluation is that what you said is all bullshit, and I disagree with every word you said."
"Send the money to the address on the IOU, and we'll never see each other again."
Ning Sangyu looked up, glanced at the owner of the gaze upstairs, and turned away.
The shot this morning was still fresh in her memory.
Suddenly, gunshots were heard and Yingle Building became chaotic, with screams and other sounds coming one after another.
Ning Sangyu carefully hid in the corner and pulled the table over to block herself. She felt that her luck was really bad. She encountered two shootings in just one day.
The sound of gunfire continued and Ning Sangyu covered her ears.
Yue Xiangli kept his eyes on her. When his subordinates took action, he went downstairs, approached her, and finally stood beside her.
Fifteen minutes later, the situation was under control.
"Marshal, the remaining enemies have been captured!" Lin Pingyi reported to Yue Xiangli.
"Clean up the mess and bring those back alive."
"yes!"
The footsteps faded away. After a while, Ning Sangyu couldn't help but stick her head out, but met Yue Xiangli's gaze.
Yue lowered his eyes to Li, "Aren't you coming out?"
There was no one around. There were messy tables and chairs and broken glass on the ground, and the chandelier was flickering.
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