You Are My Gravity

Before that "cousin" raised his head, he was kicked into the bedroom, and then Gu Zhixin beckoned and closed the bedroom door intimately.

Listening to the screams inside, Zhen Bao'er couldn't help but ask: "What if there is a real death inside?"

"What can I do? Just let your father stay with him." Gu Zhixin shrugged.

Zhen Baoer twisted his face: "Don't talk about the wind, he wants to really kill people, it is me who is the trouble."

Her mother is like this, her brother is still under adulthood, and her sister has long since broken away from the family and never came back.

At that time, only Zhen Baoer was unlucky.

Gu Zhixin squeezed Zhen Bao'er's hand: "You have a man now, besides, I'm so powerful, can you be unlucky? Don't worry, your father can't beat someone to death. He doesn't have the strength yet. Let him vent."

Zhen Baoer snorted, and said nothing else.

After waiting for a while, Gu Zhixin felt that the time was almost up, and if he continued the fight, there was a real problem, so the door was kicked open.

Inside the house, there was a mess, and everything that could be smashed was smashed. Zhao Xiuqin and her "cousin" were still naked, but they had already suffered a lot of injuries and fell to the ground, like a puddle of mud.

Zhen Zhiqiang was in no good place. Zhao Xiuqin scratched his face with several buttons. He looked **** and looked very hideous.

Just now Gu Zhixin refused to let people in, just let them bite the dog.

He wouldn't help Zhen Zhiqiang. This old guy, he deserves to do a good daydream. He is not a prince charming and has no wealth. Why should a woman follow him as a junior.

I thought my charm was unstoppable.

This is not only to teach dog men and women, but also to teach Zhen Zhiqiang, he also owes a beating.

Gu Zhixin turned to Zhen Baoer and said, "They're done."

Zhen Baoer nodded.

She saw the injury on Zhen Zhiqiang's body, and did not feel pity.

It deserves it, really, apart from these two words, Zhen Baoer can't think of anything else.

Oh, and self-inflicted.

When he gets old, he still has to toss about it, and he has to do it. Now it's fine, the family will not be a family, and in the future, he will have more hardships.

Zhen Baoer scanned the three of them, and said, "It's all over, then good, I can talk about the money."

Zhen Baoer pointed to Zhao Xiuqin: "Hey, who, how many have you swallowed from my house, it's time to spit it out."

Zhao Xiuqin's nose was bleeding, her face was swollen, and a lot of her hair fell off the ground, making her whole person particularly embarrassed.

She spit out a mouthful of blood and said, "I don't have to die for money. The old lady has served your father for so long. I should get this money."

Zhao Xiuqin was about to die of fire in her heart. When she was young, she relied on her attractiveness to hook up with one man after another, even if she hadn't been with him for too long, even if she had been caught and beaten by the main house.

But she has never been so miserable. Don't let her spit out the money in her hands.

She earned the money by selling herself.

Zhen Baoer said sarcastically, "You treat yourself as a chicken. That's your business. I really don't have the right to ask questions, but... my family's money, you still have to pay it back, it's not my father's money. , That’s my family’s money. If he has his own money for you, I have nothing to say, but... my family’s money, you have to pay me back, if you don’t pay me back, I’m not happy."

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