Perhaps, in this world where only the strong were respected, where benefits were paramount, kinship was a laughable thing. It was even dispensable. They could sacrifice everything for benefits, even selling their own souls.
However, there were still many people who cared about kinship more than their own lives.
Was it true that the higher the realm, the happier they were? Was it true that they would be satisfied with more benefits?
When you stand at the peak and look back, there is only a pile of bones under your feet. You are the only one at the top. Your achievements, your everything, who are you going to share it with?
Even if you obtained the greatest benefits and became the luckiest person in the world, if you lost your family, what would you have by your side? The whole world would be your enemy, and no one would be worthy of your trust. They would get close to you and curry favor with you, all for the sake of obtaining more benefits from you. Would you feel comfortable and satisfied living with such people all day long?
Only by standing at the highest point would one be able to see everything clearly. Therefore, even if one had no choice but to struggle and obtain benefits, at the same time, one couldn't let everything blind one's heart. Otherwise, even if one stood at the highest point, it would only bring one regret.
Many things, once lost, will never come back. Like kinship, if you don't hold on to it, it is very likely that you will lose it forever. No matter how great your achievements are, no matter how much benefits you obtain, remember, kinship is priceless.
…
Little Qing Meng's tearful complaint stunned Feng Hao on the spot. It was as if thunder had struck his head, and he couldn't react for a long time.
Indeed, he didn't consider these things. Just like Little Qing Meng said, everyone in the family was like him. So, when he worked hard for his family, how much pressure did he bring to them? How much did they have to worry about him?
Two streams of tears silently fell from the corner of his eyes and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.
From another perspective, he seemed to be able to feel the worry of Joan Of Arc, Yan Qing, Wan Xin, Qing Wu, Yu Ning … as well as Feng Chen and Qiong Su.
Every time they faced him, they had a smile on their faces. He suddenly realized what was hidden under those smiling faces.
They were worried about him, but they couldn't say it out loud. They were afraid that they would bring trouble to him, afraid that they would become his burden and drag him down.
This did not affect his love for them. On the contrary, he suddenly realized that he was very irresponsible. He had never considered what would happen to them if something happened to him.
Just like this time, while he was worried that something would happen to Little Qing Meng, Little Qing Meng was the same, so she gritted her teeth and persevered.
Because she couldn't lose her father. In her heart, he was as important as she was in his heart. They were both willing to give up their lives in exchange for each other's.
Just like that, while he felt guilty, Little Qingmeng also felt guilty, and her heart ached.
At the same time, he thought of Joan Of Arc and Yan Qing. Perhaps, while he was depressed, they were also heartbroken for him.
"Shua."
Without any hesitation, Feng Hao stood up and kissed Little Qingmeng's forehead. He quickly turned around and walked toward the door.
Seeing him like that, Little Qingmeng's tears soaked the pillow, but her eyes were filled with joy.
She knew that Feng Hao had thought it through.
You don't have to bear everything on your own. The more you bear, the more your family members who care about you will have to bear.
…
When he opened the door, Feng Hao saw two beautiful faces with tears on them. His heart trembled, and he couldn't help but embrace them.
"I'm a bastard. Forgive me, forgive my selfishness …"
Men didn't cry because their feelings weren't deep enough. At this moment, tears rolled down Feng Hao's cheeks again. He felt an indescribable pain in his heart.
He could feel that in order not to become his burden, the two women had sacrificed a lot. The hardships they had gone through were definitely not lower than his.
After all, in terms of talent, Joan Of Arc and Yan Qing couldn't compare to him. However, at this moment, they could stand on the same level as him. One could imagine how much effort they had put in.
Therefore, if he didn't want them to worry and feel sad for him, he had to pull himself together. Moreover, he had to do better and perform better.
He believed that the day was not far away. At that time, no one would be able to threaten him.
…
One day later, Feng Hao pulled the smiling Little Qingmeng, followed by Joan Of Arc and Yan Qing. They appeared in front of everyone again.
This caused everyone to be stunned, and their expressions became a little strange.
A day ago, he was so desperate, but now, he was smiling. This change was too fast.
Moreover, there seemed to be a different temperament on Feng Hao. It seemed like … he was more stable.
"It's my mistake. I let you bear unnecessary risks …"
Gongsun Jing touched his nose and said with some melancholy.
"Brother Sun Jing, you don't have to be like this. I followed your route and gave the Wizard Spirit Tribe a big gift. I think they should be enjoying it now, haha …"
Feng Hao laughed very cheerfully and showed a special affinity.
From this incident, he understood a certain principle … Everything, any relationship, is relative. If people respect me three times, I will respect them one foot.
It was because of this sentence that Gongsun Jing looked at Feng Hao with new eyes for the first time.
Those who could understand this principle and do it well would definitely be able to achieve great things.
"I think Brother Sun Jing must have prepared the information about the next Forbidden Area."
Fenghao did not linger on this heavy topic and changed the topic.
"Of course."
Gongsun Jing nodded and then handed him a scroll.
"Thank you, Brother Sun Jing."
Feng Hao took the scroll with a smile, and his whole person was full of fighting spirit again. He asked Xie Yandong and others. "Everyone, do you want to rest for a few more days?"
"Damn it, my body and bones are about to rust. What's there to rest for? Let's go, get the spiritual nucleus and try to get out of this damn place as soon as possible."
Long Yue Guan stood up with a whoosh and walked over casually. He pulled Fenghao and walked out.
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then they smiled at each other and stood up. After greeting Gongsun Jing, they followed behind Gongsun Jing.
"What an interesting group of people. Maybe, they can become the most dazzling stars of this era …"
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