Chapter 1483 Little Beast
Shui Xingyun hated Zhen Baoer so much at this moment. Her knees had been kneeling on the ground for a long time. Now they were in so much pain that she limped.
The key point was that even after using this self-torture trick, it was useless.
Shui Xingyun angrily hammered the table, and with a clang, it startled the guests at the surrounding tables and attracted their attention.
Song Mingjue took a deep breath, "Enough..."
She really thought she was Mrs. Song, and she could get whatever she wanted. In the future, she would only stand in a place you couldn't even see. How could she fall into your hands? It's a fantasy. It's not like that.
Song Mingjue was too lazy to say this. His mother still couldn't recognize the situation. She would suffer a lot in the future.
In fact, Song Mingjue knew that if Shui Xingyun could calm down, even if she couldn't live in a luxurious life or a big villa like a mountain and water manor, she would at least not be hungry and cold, and live a life like an ordinary person.
Actually, this is not a big deal.
But his mother will probably never be able to calm down.
So, Song Mingjue was too lazy to say anything.
Shui Xingyun suppressed his anger and said, "That little bitch didn't fall for it. I didn't succeed. How about you?"
Song Mingjue looked up at her and said, "Do you think I can succeed?"
Shui Xingyun's mouth moved: "I... I... You are better than mom, you can definitely succeed!"
Song Mingjue said lightly: "That really disappoints you, no."
Shui Xingyun was excited: "How could it be, how could you fail?"
Song Mingjue said sarcastically: "How can I succeed? You didn't succeed, so I can't fail?"
"You are different from me... "
Song Mingjue interrupted her: "There is nothing different about us. In the eyes of everyone in the Gu family, we are all full of calculations, disgusting, and enemies who come to make trouble for them."
Shui Xingyun originally held on to the last glimmer of hope, but her hope was shattered. She immediately couldn't hold on. She slammed the table and said: "What should I do? How could this happen? Gu Zhixin is such a heartless little beast. If I had known earlier, I should have strangled him directly..."
Everyone around looked over, and Song Mingjue shouted: "Enough, don't you think it's not embarrassing enough? "
Shui Xingyun cried: "How can I care about whether I am embarrassed or not? If he doesn't help us, what should we do? He is going to watch us die..."
Song Mingjue frowned and looked very ugly.
He whispered angrily: "Enough, don't say anything more. Even if the Song family really goes bankrupt, you will not be left hungry on the street. Look at the people here. Most of them get a salary of several thousand yuan a month, and they live well. Even if the Song family goes bankrupt, you will not be penniless..."
Shui Xingyun roared: "What do you know? What do you know? What can a few thousand yuan a month do? It's not enough for a meal or a bag. Do you want me to eat at street stalls like those poor and low-class people? I don't want it. I might as well die..."
Shui Xingyun's voice was a little loud. The people around heard it and looked at him with unfriendly eyes.
What do you mean by poor and low-class people? It's already 8012, and there are still such noble races. Why don't they know?