Male God, a Little Su

Sheng Jinshu breathed a sigh of relief at the familiar decoration style and furnishings in front of him. He gritted his teeth and looked sideways, and when he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, a man in a turtleneck sweater and coffee-colored slacks walked in.

He pushed up his glasses, and his eyes flashed.

Seeing Sheng Jinshu, he smiled and whistled, and reached out to pat him on the thigh, "Not bad, Shan Da Shao, the recovery ability is good! There was so much blood last night, I almost thought you were helpless."

"You can't be saved! I'm worth hundreds of millions, if I die, wouldn't it be cheaper for others?"

"Yes, so I brought you a contract specially and signed it. If you have an accident in the future, I will spend the property for you."

Cheng Qian smiled and clapped the notebook in his hand, teasing.

"Fuck your mother!"

Sheng Jinshu hummed weakly, "I don't have the time to joke with you right now, so I asked someone to check it out. I'm afraid someone has manipulated my car."

"real?"

Cheng Qian's smile subsided, frowned and became serious, "Didn't drink? Didn't you play with your phone?"

"Just play a fart, I cherish my life, ok?"

Sheng Jinshu took a deep breath, "I went back to the old house, no accident, that stupid woman made trouble with me about my father's inheritance. She was also brain-damaged. I really thought that my father died and the estate was left to her. I don't want to give her monthly alimony!"

"So, people don't want alimony, they want your life directly."

Cheng Qian sneered, "Don't worry, I will send someone to investigate this matter. Didn't she consider whether she could succeed before she killed you?"

tsk—

Sheng Jinshu laughed twice, a blond hair suddenly flashed in his mind, that was his only impression.

It should have been a woman who saved him last night?

"Where was that person last night? She—"

"Oh? You mean that woman?" Cheng Qian rubbed his chin, staring at Sheng Jinshu with a smile, "I can't tell, Master Sheng, who usually pretends to be aloof and unapproachable. It turned out to be sneaky. Touching Jinwu Zangjiao, you have made a foreign girl!"

"Climb for me!"

To say who Sheng Jinshu hates the most, one is his stepmother and the other is Cheng Qian.

The former is the stepmother who is always thinking of letting him die and then inheriting his inheritance. The latter is his half-brother.

Looking at the gentleman, he is actually a beast.

Doing the noblest job, never speaking with one mouth.

"Where is she?" Sheng Jinshu was weak, and really was not in the mood to quarrel with Cheng Qian. He bleed a lot last night and almost lost his life.

Fortunately, the woman dragged him out of the car, otherwise it would have been as his stepmother wished.

His letter of will to voluntarily donate all his property after his death was also burned to ashes along with the car.

It's a pity, I'll have to do it again.

"Oh, in the next room, but you really don't know her?"

"I don't even remember what she looks like! I just remember her golden hair."

Co-author or a babes?

"Then you're lucky," Cheng Qian took off his glasses and wiped off a piece of tissue paper, jokingly said, "They saved you, but you seem to be homeless again, so you should just take them in and show your respect again. That's right. This not only repays the kindness, but also solves your life-long event, isn't it the best of both worlds??"

"Go go go! I didn't want to hear you talk nonsense here because I escaped from death."

Sheng Jinshu threw him a roll of eyes and waved people to get out.

I have seen his parents' marriage, and after his father died, his stepmother kept fighting for inheritance. Sheng Jinshu just thinks, it's better to be single fucking single, why get married? Find guilt for yourself?