The TV we have seen since childhood must have a clear distinction between good and evil. The hero is always shining with kindness.


    The villain role is to commit all kinds of crimes. Maybe there will be a time when the success of calculation makes people hate, but at the end of the day, it''s the villain who gets what he should get. And the protagonist returns home full of honor.


    The hero who defeated the villain and saved the world. There will always be a sincere heart. In the end, it will be soft hearted and sincere.


    However, in reality, where is such a clear distinction between good and evil? No one is born to be completely good, just as no one is born to be evil. Everyone will have his own heaven and hell in his heart.


    It''s just to see whether you have more heaven or more hell.


    Yang Peiqing never felt that she was a good person. She was stingy, sensitive, narrow-minded, insatiable and selfish. But she really felt that she had lived two lives and was still worthy of her heart.


    Because under all the bad emotions, I have a principle. This principle is the scale of all people.


    It''s like, for Li Jialang, she is bound to make him lose his reputation. She can''t do that kind of mind to accommodate everything. She has endless and gloomy hatred for Li Jialang.


    And Li Jialang, even though he has committed many evils, he never feels that what he has done is wrong. In his view, he just regained what should have belonged to him, even though he used some improper means.


    But in the face of all the power disputes, who can be completely clean? Li Jialang didn''t regret that he tried to escape them to hell.


    Even in many midnight dreams, he often wakes up from the nightmare and is faced with his pale hands by those people.


    Often cold sweat wet his forehead, Li Jialang heart flustered, but also do not regret. This is a process that we should go through. We can never admit that we are really wrong!


    Some of the guilt in my heart has long been completely dissipated under the smell of money. When he stepped on other people''s blood step by step on the platform, it is more unable to fall.


    On top of the cloud, enjoy the life that everyone yearns for. But once you fall, it''s broken. This is what he has to bear.


    There are too many things in the world. There are good and evil times. Even God has only one pair of eyes. He can''t do everything well, so there is the depravity of the heart.


    More often, where will there be retribution? God usually doesn''t have eyes. If you focus on retribution and pray for Buddha, you will live a lifetime of real sorrow.


    When you place your hope on such a little miracle, you have already lost.


    Yang Peiqing deeply understands this truth. She has been used to relying on herself for two generations. It''s like Li Jialang was sent to court step by step. In this way, only by himself can he get revenge!


    Tomorrow is the day of the court session, Yang Peiqing sitting on the bed, looking at the hands of a book. Eyebrows clean and peaceful in the lamp, long eyelashes cast a shadow.


    I thought I would be very nervous, but I didn''t expect that the more I got to the end, the calmer I became. It''s like the college entrance examination in those years. On the contrary, it calms down.


    On the contrary, I have tried my best. Why should I be afraid of the result? It''s just 12 years of hard study. What are you afraid of?


    I didn''t read books for so many years in order to make myself panic at the last moment. It''s like she''s calculating step by step, not to be nervous at the last minute.


    Yang Peiqing is waiting for everything, waiting for heaven to open her eyes and see how she can bring the bad guys to justice.


    Because tomorrow is the day of the court session, Yang Peiqing still has a lot to prepare. She also did not say to Yang''s mother that she would testify in court.


    I don''t want to hide it. I just don''t want my mother to live in a panic like myself. Her unfilial, let mother worry, more need to let mother calm.


    So Yang Peiqing sent Yang''s mother home in the afternoon and said that there was no big deal in the hospital by herself. Let Yang''s mother come tomorrow afternoon.


    Under his repeated persuasion, Yang''s mother agreed to leave the hospital.


    In the ward at night, I was the only one who was silent, only the sound of dropping.


    The hospital represents the pain, rebirth and death forever. Among them, there are the most life and death departures in the world. How many people close their eyes here, just like how many people are born from the mother here.


    This is a place full of hope and despair.


    Represents the gloomy hospital, there are few people at night, and there are all kinds of voices in the middle of the night.


    Yang Peiqing''s is under the care of the Li family and Fu Jingzhi. It happens to be an independent ward. Inside is not the same as the general ward, only desperate white.There are warm yellow wallpaper on the wall. It''s pleasant to watch. It''s as warm as at home.


    She has not been afraid of these things for a long time. As a person who has already died, what''s terrible about ghosts?


    The clock is approaching ten o''clock, and there is a noisy sound from outside. It''s the doctor''s urgent command. Then came the loud cry of family members, and someone died on this spring night.


    Yang Peiqing closed her eyes slightly, with a little emotion in her heart. I don''t know whether this person will go to heaven or hell after death.


    Originally, there has never been a lack of good and bad people in this world.


    The ascension of a soul is really the most common thing that happens all the time.


    The dots on the back of the hand are still quiet, ticking, and Yang Peiqing looks up. There are few liquid medicine in the transparent hanging bottle. I think I can call a nurse later.


    From the outside came the faint cry has not stopped, Yang Peiqing is still quiet heart without waves.


    At this time, the door was gently pushed open. A little nurse in a white nurse''s uniform came in, pushing a small cart full of potions.


    "027, change the dressing." The little nurse''s voice was sweet and soft.


    Yang Peiqing again looked up at the end of the hanging bottle, he did not ring the bell, someone came in. Today''s nurses are very efficient, Yang Peiqing thought.


    Little nurse''s head has been slightly drooping, in the warm yellow light there are some blurred. Yang Peiqing thought about it and turned on the light behind him.


    Suddenly, the whole ward filled with bright light. The little nurse''s instant panic look was also exposed under the light. Unfortunately, Yang Peiqing was slightly narrowed by the sudden light and didn''t see it.


    When she opened her eyes again, the little nurse''s look had returned to calm. He lowered his head and fiddled with the liquid medicine in his hand.


    It has always been said that there is nothing wrong with the principle of long illness becoming a doctor. Yang Peiqing has been in the hospital for nearly a month, and he has taken many kinds of medicine.


    Fortunately, now the body has recovered a lot, and every day is just hanging a little anti-inflammatory liquid on time at night. It is necessary to pay attention to the trauma of the explosion.


    Looking at the little nurse once again opened a needle, it seems that there is still something action. Yang Peiqing frowned and asked, "what more injections do you want today?"


    The little nurse''s head dropped even lower, and only said in a flat tone: "well, I''ll give you another injection today, as the doctor ordered."


    Yang Peiqing was born to be afraid of pain, although during this period of time in the hospital, he has been used to hanging needles. But also for this kind of direct needle has some hair whew, she is also really afraid of pain.


    So he frowned and asked, "what is this? I''ve never heard of a good injection before! "


    "It''s just a little bit of tranquilizer. It''s good for the recovery of the wound. Aren''t you going to be discharged tomorrow? The doctor specially ordered it Little nurse is still flat tone said, only in the end with uncontrollable slight tremor.


    Doctors have unlimited authority in the hearts of ordinary people. Although Yang Peiqing had some doubts and was afraid of pain and didn''t want to fight, he didn''t resist. So I nodded and asked no more.


    Ready to hand the above things, the little nurse just came forward to help Yang Peiqing pull out the hand of the needle. At this time, the little nurse looked up and exposed her face to the light. Yang Peiqing also saw her clearly.


    It''s not the head nurse who usually helps to change her dressing. This little head nurse is very charming and charming, wearing a white nurse hat, which has a unique flavor.


    Now drooping eyebrows, eyelashes jitter uneasily, but it''s pitiful and distressing.


    Just, in front of this face seems to have some slightly familiar. Fortunately, Yang Peiqing''s memory has always been very good. He frowned and thought about it, then he remembered it.


    It was the little nurse who sent the flowers that day! Yang''s mother also exchanged greetings happily, but the little nurse was too nervous that day, so Yang Peiqing left an impression.


    When she helped herself to pull out the needle, Yang Peiqing wanted to say something to divert her attention. So he said with a smile: "that day is the day you sent the lily, right? Thank you, too. A friend of mine is leaving the quilt. It''s blooming very well. "


    Even if it''s just pulling out a dropper''s head, she''s really afraid of pain, that''s just such a person.