Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 889 - 893 For Instance Your Good Man Mr. Gu
Chapter 889 -893 For Instance, Your Good Man Mr. Gu
Chapter 889 -893 For Instance, Your Good Man Mr. Gu
Ye Xingbei looked ahead, “But with so many people here, can’t anyone stop to help that young mother?”
Gu Chi shook his head regretfully, “No one.”
He knew this all too well because after the young mother saw her daughter get killed, she overturned some candy stalls on the roadside and even hurt some people.
When he went over to ask, the young mother was still crying and shouting, saying how much she wished someone had helped her just then.
She had been chasing that deranged woman, crying out that the woman had kidnapped her child, begging passersby to stop her.
But there was no one.
On the street, with many passersby, all just stopped to watch; no one helped her.
She chased for hundreds of meters, yet no one reached out to help her.
Even if just one or two people had dashed out to stop her, her daughter might not have had to die.
The young mother cried out in anguish, in utter despair.
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He heard someone nearby whisper that the crazy woman kept saying, “This is my child, this is my child” as she ran, and he thought the woman chasing behind was the kidnapper, so he didn’t intervene.
If he had known earlier that the one chasing was the victim, he would have definitely lent a hand no matter what.
But by this point, anything he said was too late.
After hearing Gu Chi’s story, Ye Xingbei felt a heavy burden in her heart.
She sighed softly and spoke quietly, “A few days ago, I read a comment by a famous book critic, saying that in many literary works now there is a trend where cunning and ruthless female protagonists are called brave and self-respecting, gentle and kind protagonists are called pushovers and fake saints…interpreting vindictiveness as loving and hating bravely, and interpreting kindness and tolerance as insincerity and pretense. Before, kind people were praised, but now, kind people are scolded as fools, resulting in fewer and fewer people willing to help others and more and more indifferent bystanders. But those who discriminate against the kind forget that they are also members of this society. When they face difficulties, do they want more kind people or more indifferent people in this society?”
Gu Junzhu comfortingly rubbed her head, “Stop overthinking, there are still more good people in this world, like your good Mr. Gu here, right?”
Looking into his concerned eyes, Ye Xingbei felt warmth in her heart, held his hand, and nestled into his embrace, “No matter what, I firmly believe that good people will receive good karma! Even if people call me foolish, I will still do good deeds as much as I can.”
“Of course,” Gu Junzhu said, “Our Gu Family’s family motto is to be virtuous on our own when poor, but to aid the world when able. We will definitely help those who need it as much as we can.”
A sense of justice had already been ingrained in his soul, woven into his very bones, never to be forgotten until death.
Those who defend their country and rush to the front line wherever there is danger, disregarding their own safety, are probably the kind of people Ye Xingbei referred to as being foolishly kind.
If such people are fools, then he is happy to be one.
He often teased Ye Xingbei for being too soft-hearted, but wasn’t that soft-hearted kindness exactly what he loved about her?
Despite enduring many hardships, she still possessed a pure and benevolent heart of a naïve child, which attracted him far more than her outstanding appearance.
He drew her closer into his embrace and kissed her gently.
He was truly fortunate to have found someone who matched him so well in both body and soul.
He would cherish her deeply.