I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

"I just don't understand." Ming Nuan held the old dean's hand.

The sound gradually faded.

"Mom is still here."

"She didn't have to come back to see me. She must have encountered some problems."

"But why didn't you tell me?"

She supported her forehead with her hands. Before in front of Kui Jin, she behaved very well and calmly, like a qualified hunter. She set a trap and calmly waited for the prey to walk into the trap she had carefully arranged.

But now it is inevitable that some pain and self-doubt appear.

"Is it because I'm not good enough to help yet?"

In her previous life, she didn't even have the chance to resist, and was just held tightly in the hands of that family and that old beast.

What about mom?

What happened to my mother in my previous life?

She hoped her mother was okay.

But if my mother came back and saw that she was dead, and died in that way...

She dared not think.

Mo Shiyan looked at her, and contrary to his usual behavior, he did not comfort her immediately.

He didn't expect Ming Nuan to say that if she wasn't angry, why had she disappeared without a trace before.

"It seems that you really like your mother." He said suddenly.

"of course."

Ming Nuan did not hesitate.

Her mother gave her all her love.

At that time, countless people whispered in her ear that with so much property in her name, she must give birth to a son. The daughter could take Ming Shengtian’s surname, but the son could take hers.

But my mother's choice was to gradually distance herself from those who advised her in that way.

My grandfather educated my mother very well.

Her mother also educated her very well.

But maybe it's because I was educated too well.

As a result, they always feel that the world is full of kindness.

Indeed.

Ming Nuan gave a sarcastic smile. The world that rich people come into contact with is always full of kindness towards them.

If it weren't for the variable Ming Shengtian, which allowed the termites to take root in their world, she and her mother might have been able to live a simple life forever.

Think of this.

Ming Nuan couldn't help but sneer again.

She has some mood swings.

Mo Shiyan leaned over and wanted to say something.

Ming Nuan's hand was suddenly pulled hard by the old dean next to her.

The old dean came very close, carefully identifying Ming Nuan's facial features.

Suddenly he laughed.

"Pearl."

"You came to see me."

at the same time.

While Ming Nuan was busy looking for evidence to make those 'brothers' tell the truth.

Fu Chuan has brought Ming Shengtian to a small warehouse.

Fang Hong and Ming Shengtian were originally very excited.

Fu Chuan said that he would set up a studio for them, coax those idiots to come and work, and then find a way to send it to Mr. Chen.

The two of them had long since had enough of staying in that shabby basement.

When I heard that I was going to have a studio, I excitedly took out my best clothes.

Ming Shengtian even had a proud look on his face, as if he was about to usher in the "second spring" of his career.

But when he saw the shabby little warehouse in front of him, his face turned green. The only expensive suit that he had managed to save looked so ridiculous.

But in fact, during the period of his downfall, his beard was shaggy and his spirit was very poor.

This outfit makes him look more like a clown.

It has long been inappropriate.

"This is not right!" Fang Hong said with a gloomy face, "This is a shabby place. Wouldn't the girl shake her head when she sees it?"

“Who wants to work in a place like this!”

"That's right!" Ming Shengtian sneered, "Are you crazy? How can I serve Mr. Chen properly if you do this?"

Fu Chuan glanced at the two of them coldly.

Direct taunt: "Idiot!"

"People who wear fancy clothes and work in office buildings are not going to be fooled by you."

"Only a stupid woman would accept working in this environment."

“That’s your goal.”

"understand?"