The red gauze curtains are intertwined with each other, and I look at the phoenix crown and Xiapei.
The woman in red who was pressed down by the heavy phoenix crown seemed to shed two lines of clear tears.
The music in the hall was joyful, but there was no trace of joy on the couple's body.
Such an atmosphere makes me feel too depressed.
I no longer look at the Fengguan Xiapei, but I feel sad in my heart.
I don't know why such emotions arise, let alone why.
I slowly walked out of the hall, out of this place that did not belong to me.
Outside the main hall, it was a sunny day.
But the moment I stepped out the door, there were infinite stars.
In an instant, he returned to the place he had just stepped out of Taiwei Hall.
It turns out that these things that look like starlight are actually doors leading to another place.
That place is an illusory world.
So will these different starlights lead to different illusions?
I tried to step into other star gates, looking forward to the scene I will see this time.
The moment I stepped in, I heard the sound of music.
Pipa and guqin resonate, but reveal the atmosphere of the market.
There is a woman singing the song of Fengyue softly. This song seems to be heard only in places like the recession.
Is this place a brothel?
When the dazzling light gradually dissipated, what I gradually saw were colorful curtains fluttering with the wind, and a strong fragrance of makeup and powder came to my face.
Almost all of those women were only wearing a few thin layers of gauze, and they looked very cold.
However, there was a charming smile on their faces, and they kept smiling like this from the beginning to the end.
Are they tired?
As soon as the screen turned, I suddenly heard a scream, and a woman's shrill voice seemed to break through the clouds and break through my ears.
And what followed was the woman's continuous screams.
I dare not open my eyes, or even listen to such misery again.
I covered my ears, trying to hide from it all.
But the sound of the whip being whipped on my body penetrated straight into my ears.
And at that moment, I also felt the scorching pain on my body.
There seemed to be thin sweat on my forehead, it hurt so much.
Suppressing the pain, I opened my eyes and saw a woman in tulle being whipped non-stop by several rough men.
Every time I whip down, my body hurts a little bit.
I looked at the woman carefully, her body was covered with blood, and the clothes of an unknown color were now completely dyed red.
And her face seemed to be twisted into a ball due to pain, I couldn't see her face clearly, and I didn't know who she was.
It's just such sadness, the moment I saw her in my mind, I was in pain with her.
What kind of connection does this woman have with me.
I kept telling myself that all this is illusion, all this is fake.
But why, that kind of pain seems to really happen to me.
Why is this happening?
What does all this have to do with me?
Who is this woman?
Why did I see all this?
The rough man suddenly stopped the whip in his hand, threw the whip aside casually, and cursed, "Bah! Bitch! Bitch!"
"Bah! You are not afraid of that tigress in your family! He can skin you!"
I just felt sick in my heart, and I didn't want to listen to the conversation between the two of them, so I turned my head and left the room.
In this world, why are women always the ones being bullied?
Is it just because women are naturally weak, is it just because women are not as strong as men?
Could it be that it is because women are born to be like this?
In this world, are women destined to be inferior to men?
When two people fight, no matter what weapon the woman uses, she cannot fight the man opposite.
This is also the reason why women are getting weaker and weaker.
?Because more and more women feel that they are not as good as men from the bottom of their hearts, and they feel that women are weaker and unable to do things that men can do.
It is precisely because more and more people have such thoughts that women are getting weaker and weaker.
From generation to generation, when the woman of the first generation felt that way, she taught her children, and the next generation of women will continue to say that.
Over time, the woman became the humble one.
Over time, women are getting worse and worse than men.
And as women, do we really want to be so humble and always seek perfection like this?
If we are bullied on the street, do we have to keep silent?
If we are not as good as men on the street, and we are bullied by those people confidently, shouldn't we really ask for an explanation?
There are more and more such things in this world.
More and more people, more and more women, choose to compromise, choose to give up.
They choose not to make any resistance.
Whether it was bullying or anything, they never complained.
Why?
Is it all because women are weak?
Is it all just to blame the woman for not resisting?
Could it be that all of this is really the woman's fault?
No, that's not the case.
Women are born right.
They said how it was, or that they didn't have that much strength, or what.
But these are things they cannot choose, and they cannot be blamed, they are not wrong.
However, who is wrong? is this world?
No, it is not.
It's those animals that are inferior to animals!
Those disgusting behaviors!
Those people should be cut to pieces!
There is nothing wrong with women, it is those beasts who are wrong!
How wonderful it would be if there were no such disgusting people in this world.
Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of my eyes.
I am under the star at the moment, and there are eight star gates in front of me.
And what else will I see in the next stargate? What else will I encounter?
I dare not look at it, nor dare to recall it.
Just now, I am both powerless and hateful.
I can't do anything at all.
I slowly walked towards the next star gate, since these gates appeared in front of me, there must be a reason.
I believe that I should go down bravely, no matter what else I may see through these doors.
No matter what kind of thing, no matter what kind of situation.
I should all go on bravely.
These should be all I should go.
I smiled bitterly, the scene just now was too sad. Let me see some good things.
Let me see some beautiful things, see some happy moments, and feel the happiness around me.
I am afraid, I am afraid that the scene just now will reappear, and I am also afraid
What I am afraid of is not the pain, but the powerlessness.
I am too powerless, I am too sad.
I really want to kill those people at that time, kill those people who are not as good as beasts.
But I can't.
I can't touch anything, I can't do anything. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com