After the beautiful female partner is reborn, the male protagonist is cremated together

Ever since she was kicked out of the villa by Bai Shuzhi, she had nowhere to go.

Originally, she wanted to go back to the Ling family, but she hadn't been home for a long time. She didn't know that the Ling family's company had gone bankrupt long ago, and the huge villa had been auctioned and now its name had been changed.

Ling Zhifan originally had some money in his hand, but he believed too much in his own strength and firmly believed that he could make a comeback. He used his last savings to invest, but he lost everything.

The money that could have been used to buy another small house was gone, so he could only take his wife and children back to his old house in Xiaotian Village.

Grandma Ling and Aunt Ling were imprisoned for inducing rewards and suspected of fraud, and Ling Zhifan and Ling Zhiping had a big quarrel.

Ling Yue certainly didn't want to go back in such a chaotic environment.

She was helpless, so she first contacted Tong Zhuo, but found that she had been blocked cleanly.

She then tried to run to Huo's building.

But she found that the current receptionist of Huo's did not recognize her, and she lost the right to go to the top floor of Huo's at any time.

She waited at Huo's door for a whole day before she arrived at Huo Weinan.

But after Huo Weinan sat in the car and listened to her words, he only asked coldly: "So, what conditions did you exchange for that necklace? Is it Ling Quanquan's life?"

Ling Yue was stunned immediately.

Seeing this, Huo Weinan still didn't understand anything, so he smiled sarcastically, "It's strange, I'm not surprised at all that you can do such a thing."

It was as if he had seen Ling Yue's true face earlier.

Ling Yue grabbed the car window anxiously, "Brother Huo, listen to my explanation. I was just talking casually. I didn't expect Xiaobai to really do that. Quanquan is my sister, why would I want her to die? !”

"Yes," Huo Weinan looked away coldly, "She is your sister, why do you want her to die?"

Ling Yue's whole body was cold.

The look in Huo Weinan's eyes clearly condemned her to death.

He slowly closed the car window, as if he was about to close all care and charity for Ling Yue, and thus close Ling Yue's passage into the upper class society.

"Brother Huo, listen to my explanation, I didn't, I didn't do that -"

Huo Weinan closed his eyes indifferently, and the car window slowly rose.

Ling Yue clung to the edge of the glass and refused to let go, hoping that Huo Weinan would relent and turn around.

But the fact is that Huo Weinan mercilessly allowed Ling Yue's fingers to be pinched by the car window.

Even dragging her forward and stumbling for a distance, until her nails broke and he couldn't bear it, he broke away and fell to the ground. Huo Weinan didn't even look at her again.

"what--"

"Brother Huo!"

She cried desperately, whether because of Huo Weinan's indifference or because of her lost halo and privileges.

She sat on the side of the road for a long time.

In the past, when she was frustrated, God would always send all kinds of men and all kinds of different opportunities to save her.

The setbacks in the past are not so much ups and downs as they are the embodiment of good luck.

But today, she waited on the side of the road for a long time in despair, and there was nothing but a homeless man looking at her lewdly...

She finally slowly began to accept that maybe she did have to lose something.

In the end, Su Zheyi took her in.

Although that can't be called shelter.

Su Zheyi glanced at her up and down almost harshly before allowing Ling Yue to enter his room, "What's wrong with your hand?"

The tip of Ling Yue's nose felt sour. Fortunately, Professor Su still cared about her.

She sobbed and said that Huo Weinan misunderstood her and hurt her hand.

I thought Su Zheyi would be soft-hearted and sympathize with her, or try to comfort her.

Unexpectedly, Su Zheyi's eyebrows grew colder, "So, you destroyed your hand for such a stupid thing?

Do you have any brains? Your violin playing has already deteriorated, and now your hand is injured like this. Do you still want to develop in this field in the future? "

Ling Yue froze, feeling that these few words were like big cold hands strangling her neck, making it difficult for her to even breathe.

"You have been regressing. I have already accommodated your stupid talent. If you can't even play the violin, I don't know what reason I have to continue to waste energy on you."

"No!"

Ling Yue was at a loss for a moment, "No, I can pull it. Professor Su, trust me, I'm only temporarily injured."

"That's enough," Su Zheyi interrupted her coldly, "I am so disappointed in you. You are not worthy of my cultivation at all. I misjudged you from the beginning. You are not even qualified to learn the violin, let alone Be my student.

Did you know that even the dumbest student in school is better than you?"

"Professor Su, please, please don't give up on me, I'm willing to listen to you in anything, please give me another chance, I will definitely heal my hand, and I will continue to play the violin!"

Her tears fell in big drops.

She was once Su Zheyi's most outstanding student, and he never hesitated to praise her on any occasion.

Now she has not received such praise for a long time. Now Su Zheyi only criticizes, accuses and humiliates her.

But she didn't even have the courage to resist. No, she was even happy with Su Zheyi's humiliation.