The bowl in front of the women was snatched. They dared not say anything. They carried anger, fear, disgust, and deep hatred towards the big man. Of course, this was just one of the women.

  The other women were dull-eyed, wilted and unpopular at all. They were like puppets, shattered dolls, and they couldn't help but feel sad.

Especially the women of Murong Xingli, seeing them who are also women, couldn’t help feeling in their hearts, if they hadn’t met the little clothes, if it wasn’t Chu also carrying people at the beginning, it was more evil and worse. People occupy the supermarket, will they happen to the same thing as those women?

This kind of thing... she didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't want to think about it. If there is one day, she might as well die. So besides sympathizing, she also sympathizes with those women who want to live. Feeling admiration, even so, they did not give up the hope of living.

  There is hope in life, and there is really no hope in death.

  Murong Xingli carried resentment and sympathy in his heart, just about to stand up, but was held by Gu Youge on the side.

   "Gege?" Murong Xingli couldn't help asking.

Gu Youge still didn't let go, and motioned to her to calm down, "You can help them for a while, but you can't help them for the rest of their lives. Moreover, if you help them, when we leave in the future, those women will probably suffer more inhuman torture. , You are not helping, but harming!"

  Gu Youge is much more mature than Murong Xingli, perhaps because of her life and experience, so she is not as naive as Murong Xingli.

  Murong Xingli was silent. She could not deny that what Grid said was the truth, but if she watched a woman suffer in this way, her conscience would really be disappointed!

However, Gu Youge seemed to understand Murong Xingli’s temper, and the cold voice sounded again, “If you want to really help them, you should get them out of the sea of ​​suffering, and take them away from those people. But to get out of the sea of ​​suffering We have to take care of them. Today, we don't know where to live. Food is limited. How should we raise some idlers? Everyone has their own choices, and everyone has to pay for the choices they make.

  Although they have experienced an unbearable past, they have not struggled, have they? For food, although they sell themselves, this is their own choice, aren’t there some girls who are not like them? Such as Xiaoyi, such as us, are you willing to sell yourself for food? "

  Murong Xingli shook his head, and said firmly, "I would rather die than you would!"

Gu Youge nodded gently, held Murong Xingli's hand, patted gently, and comforted, "If they are willing, why bother to disturb other people's lives? Maybe you saved them, but they still don't. I will be grateful to you."

  Murong Xingli was silent again. She really couldn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe it. She saved them, why wouldn't she be grateful?

  However, Gu Zhili faintly said something, and this sentence made Murong Xingli suddenly open up.

   "Save them, let them escape the shelter of those people, and raise them, it's even more cruel to them."

"...I...I know..." Murong Xingli finally recognized this reality and knew that her compassion was not superfluous enough to support these women unconditionally. She did No, and don't want to let this warm team collapse because of her own impulse. Although she is sympathetic, she would rather give up these sympathies when weighing her team.

  Because, because people are selfish, but at the same time they are selfless, because she treats the people in the team, she can give unconditionally.

  People are very complicated, seemingly unfeeling, but passionate.

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