You Are My Gravity

Shui Xingyun hated Zhen Bao'er at this moment. She had been kneeling on the ground for a long time with her knees on the ground. Now she was in terrible pain and was walking limping.

The point is that all these bitter tricks have been used, and they are all useless.

Shui Xingyun hammered the table with a bang, alarming the guests at the surrounding tables, causing them to look at him.

Song Mingjue took a deep breath, "Enough..."

I really thought that I was Mrs. Song, who wanted the wind and the wind but the rain and the rain. In the future, people will only stand in places that you can't even see. How could they fall into your hands, whimsical, that's not the case. of.

Song Mingjue was too lazy to say this. His mother still couldn't recognize the situation. In the future, there will be more hardships.

In fact, Song Mingjue knew that if Shui Xingyun could calm his mind, even if he couldn't live in the life of beautiful clothes and clothes in the future, he would not be able to live in a large villa like a landscape manor, but at least he would not. The life of a person.

In fact, this is not a suffering.

However, his mother probably will never be able to calm down.

So Song Mingjue didn't bother to say anything.

Shui Xingyun suppressed his anger and said, "That little **** is not on the hook. I didn't succeed. How about you?"

Song Mingjue looked up at her: "Do you think I can succeed here?"

The corners of Shui Xingyun's mouth moved: "I...I...you are better than mom, you can definitely do it!"

Song Mingjue said lightly: "That really disappointed you, no."

Shui Xingyun looked excited: "How come, how can you fail?"

Song Mingjue sarcastically said: "How can I succeed? If you fail, I can't fail?"

"You are different from me..."

Song Mingjue interrupted her: "We are not different. In the eyes of anyone in the Gu family, we are all calculations, we are all disgusting, and we are all enemies who come to them to block them."

Shui Xingyun was still holding the last hope, but the hope was shattered. She immediately couldn't hold it. She patted the table and said, "What can I do, how can this happen, Gu Zhixin, a little beast with no conscience," I knew I should have strangled him directly..."

The people around all looked over, and Song Mingyu sternly reprimanded: "Okay, isn't it shameful enough? "

Shui Xingyun cried: "Where do I still have the mind to lose sight of not being ashamed, he doesn't help us, what shall we do, he is going to watch us die..."

Song Mingjue frowned, her face ugly.

He whispered angrily: "Enough, don't say any more, even if the Song family is really bankrupt, it won't let you sleep on the street and starve. Look at the people here. A salary of a thousand yuan is not the same to live well. The Song family is bankrupt, and you will not have no money..."

Shui Xingyun roared: "What do you know, what do you know, a few thousand yuan a month is enough for? It's not enough to eat a meal, and it's not enough to buy a bag. Do you want me to be like those poor, lowly and inferior people? Go to the roadside stall, I don’t want it, then I might as well die..."

Shui Xingyun's voice was a bit loud, and the people around had already looked at it with unkind eyes.

What is a poor and inferior person? It's all the **** 8012 years, there is such a noble race, why don't they know?