Chapter 17

Looking at her son's appearance, Wang Meili's face became extremely ugly. She yelled at her husband, who had not opened her mouth, and said, "you are such a loser. Have you forgotten that year..."

"Enough!" Before Wang Meili finished her words, she was interrupted by the old man. "How can you blame her for the past generation?"

"Ha ha, what happened to the last generation? You should know better than I do. If it wasn't for that bitch, how could my daughter be like this? " Wang Meili gritted her teeth and said that she didn't know when she pinched her nails into her palm.

At this time, Su Mo was walking on the street in late autumn. She was in a mixed mood. She knew that her time was running out. She wanted to ask the old man for help, but now it seemed impossible, but who could she find?

"Get in the car!" Just as Su Mo was thinking, a cold and familiar voice came from behind. Looking at Gong Yichen's face, she was in a bad mood.

However, she has never been unable to get along with herself. It's not so far away from the city. It's impossible to take a taxi. If you walk back, why don't you die? She opened the door and sat on it.

The atmosphere on the car is a little awkward, and neither of them speaks. Su Mo looks out of the window a little distracted, and his thoughts have long been unknown.

"I can help you!" Palace also Minister suddenly open mouth let Su Mo a time some reaction don't come over.

Su Mo puzzled looking at him, do not know what he means, but one thing she can be sure that this man is absolutely not so kind, Su Mo a face vigilant looking at him, do not know what he wants to do.

"I can not only help you buy the old house, but also help you pay for your brother's medical expenses, but I have one condition!" Gong Yichen's last words make su Mo sneer in her heart. She knows that this man is not so kind.

"What conditions?" Su Mo looked at him, that pair of good-looking eyes with some curiosity, and so on, how does he know he needs money? Su Mo has some doubts.

"I want what you have!" Gong Yichen said straight to the point.

Su Mo looks at the file bag in the hand, is obviously calculating whether this business is really cost-effective.

Palace also minister is not anxious, so let her think, after a long time, Su Mo this just raised his head, way: "deal."

Outside, I don't know when the small snowflakes are floating. Sumo hands him the document bag and takes a deep breath, saying: "thank you!"

Gong Yichen doesn't seem to like the two words she said. He's wringing his eyebrows. The car is driving fast. Su Mo feels puzzled. He really doesn't know what he's thinking. Is it wrong to say thank you?

"Well, are we going the wrong way?" Su Mo looks at the direction that he drives to is not the place that she lives, softly murmured a.

Miyagi didn't speak, but soon the car stopped in the familiar place of sumo. Looking at him, she didn't understand why they came to sumo's house.

"Why do you want me to carry you down?" Gong Yichen looked at his own woman, some angry said.

Su Mo flies General of opened the car door, looking at her that panic appearance, the temple also minister's eye ground flash a few smile.

Mo Chen went back to the palace and looked at her again?

The small snowflakes fall on the ground, and then melt. Sumo reaches out her hand, many snowflakes fall in the palm of her hand, and the coolness spreads all over her body. Watching the snowflakes melt, she looks a little trance.