break my brother on the top bunk

Zhou Xiaowei was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, she picked up the shovel from the corner and smashed the door desperately.

After finally smashing it open, he was about to argue with Aunt Zhou, but he was slapped severely by Father Zhou first.

He scolded him with a straight face: "Ni Nu, you bastard, you have lied to us for so long, and almost killed your brother for the rest of your life, and made our old couple die childless."

Zhou Xiaowei covered her face, and said aggrievedly: "My brother is an adult, he has his own independent thoughts. Why do you insist on manipulating his life? You have harmed him since he was a child, and there are not enough choices to control him? He finally He has obtained the qualification to study abroad, how can you influence him at this juncture?"

Aunt Tuesday retorted confidently: "That's not the case. No matter how many books you read, what's the use of bad morals? You can earn your academic future slowly, but it's urgent to separate from Su Jie. One more day is more dangerous." , the face of our Zhou family is pinned to the waistband and cannot be secure."

As soon as Aunt Tuesday finished speaking, Uncle Tuesday picked up his mobile phone and said triumphantly, "Both you and Su Jie will not cry when you see the coffin, okay, I have already posted the story of Su Jie's relationship with Zhou Yan on Weibo It's gone. Just wait until everyone knows about it."

After finishing speaking, he mocked Su Jie and said, "Big star."

Su Jie snatched Uncle Zhou's phone to check, and found that he had indeed posted it on Weibo, without any hesitation.Fortunately, he is a new account, and he has no followers or fans.Otherwise, as long as a little @some entertainment blogger, Su Jie and Zhou Yan will be finished within a day.

Seeing that his hands were shaking nervously, Uncle Zhou became more confident, and threatened: "How is it? Believe it? If you don't give me an explanation today, I will send another email to your principal immediately. If it is not enough, I will call Call the newspaper and ask them to interview you."

Aunt Tuesday answered, "Back when Zhou Yan was admitted to Wenzhou University, the TV station sent someone to interview. I still have the reporter's phone number, and I just told him to come over."

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother shook their heads and sighed, acquiescing to what Uncle Zhou did.

Angrily, Zhou Xiaowei rushed to the kitchen and confronted Uncle Zhou with a knife, crying, "It's not your son, of course you don't feel bad. If things get serious today, I'll kill you and bury my brother's future with me."

Zhou's father snatched Zhou Xiaowei's kitchen knife and asked Zhou's mother to find a rope to tie her up and lock her in the room.

Su Jie pursed his lips tiredly, closed his eyes deeply, and asked with a wry smile, "How much do you want?"

On Tuesday, Uncle regained his spirits, touched his wife and asked her to count.

Aunt Tuesday pointed to the amount on the agreement, and said brazenly, "Didn't you write a compensation of 500 million, not a dime less."

Su Jie sneered: "The date I wrote was until graduation, and now there is still one and a half years before graduation. Why should I pay you 500 million?"

Uncle Zhou Zhou took the opportunity to say: "Brother, did you see that this kid in the city is cunning and treats Zhou Yan as a duck for prostitution. He can go back on the contract written in black and white, so can he be expected to really like Zhou Yan?"

"Disgusting, don't mention the word like. My son has never liked a man." Zhou's mother said with tears.

"Okay, I don't like it. Zhou Yan is innocent. This kid must have used some means to force him to submit. It must be so." Aunt Zhou patted Zhou's mother on the shoulder, pretending to comfort her.

Su Jie didn't want to talk much, took out his mobile phone to check the balance in it, and said blankly: "I have 300 million, do you want it or not?"

Uncle Tuesday was not happy about it, and snapped back, "You can't lose even one penny of 500 million as agreed, and you don't want to go back on your word." He was sure that Su Jie would pay, and he didn't let go.

Su Jie didn't want to fulfill his wish at all, so he put away his mobile phone and threatened instead: "I won't give you a dime more, at worst, Zhou Yan and I will be ruined. Anyway, you don't even care about your own son, so why should I worry about it?" What? After all, I am rich and powerful, and this matter has no effect on me at all, but it is different to Zhou Yan, and it will affect me for a lifetime."

"You, how can you be so treacherous?" Uncle Zhou accused Su Jie.

Seeing that Su Jie was about to leave, he jumped anxiously.At the end, he took out his mobile phone and screamed in surprise: "A reporter contacted me and asked me if I was Su Jie who participated in the singing competition. He also asked me for a photo and negotiated the price. You bastard, let me see if you will accept it or not?"

Su Jie took his mobile phone and found that there were really two or three entertainment bloggers asking for details.That's right, he just ended his dispute with the economic company, and he is still under the surveillance of some entertainment reporters.If they really make a big deal out of them, Zhou Yan will have no room for turning back when he goes abroad, and I'm afraid he will be persuaded to leave by the school.

He sighed, and said to Uncle Tuesday: "I only have 300 million in my card, so I'll call you first, and I'll settle the rest within a month."

"Why should we trust you? What if you go back on your word?" Aunt Tuesday asked.

"If I go back on my word, I won't pay you 300 million in advance. In the end, you don't care about Zhou Yan's reputation, I care, I care terribly. I beg you not to leak this matter, or it will make a big difference, and I will tell you It's not over."

Su Jie glared at Uncle Zhou and his wife fiercely, and continued to threaten: "How many people are there in your family, and I know where your son and daughter-in-law work. If Zhou Yan dies, your family will never want to live a stable life. I will do what I say."

With a serious expression, he asked Father Zhou to take out his bank card and transferred 300 million to him on the spot.

Father Zhou looked at him with resentment and guilt, feeling a little guilty about betraying his son.

Su Jie didn't even look at his useless appearance, he deleted Uncle Zhou's Weibo, and tore up the agreement, all the evidence in their hands was wiped out.

Before leaving, he repeated: "I will definitely pay the rest of the money, so don't make fools of yourself. I don't want to say harsh words. In short, don't let Zhou Yan know about this."

Crying and crying, Zhou's mother suddenly knelt down to Su Jie and begged, "We don't want money, but we hope you can separate from my son. We are humble, we have never seen the world, and we don't understand people like you. A son, I hope you give him back to me. Please, please?" After finishing speaking, he kowtowed.

Aunt Tuesday walked over to help her falsely.

Su Jie also knelt down for them, and with a bang, they were startled.

He didn't say that he really liked Zhou Yan and wanted to spend the rest of his life with him.They don't understand and don't understand.He just said what they understood and what they wanted to hear.

"Don't worry, I'll be with Brother Yan..." He paused, then changed his words: "I'll break up with Zhou Yan."

Su Jie only felt physically and mentally exhausted after tossing about this.Before boarding the plane, he washed his face with cold water in the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror with pale face and black eyes, and suddenly smiled wryly.

Due to the weather, the plane bound for Wenjiang made an alternate landing at Chengdu Airport.The crew informed the passengers to disembark and wait for the follow-up itinerary.

Su Jie followed the flow of people to the lobby, and stood aside to listen to the arguments between the grandparents and the airline staff.

Suddenly, a stream of blood gushed out of his nose, his vision blurred, and he collapsed straight to the ground.

When he woke up, he was in the hospital, and the person standing in front of the bed was Song Yu.

"Are you awake? The doctor said that you were under too much pressure, plus hypotension and hypoglycemia, and you suddenly fainted."

"Oh." After listening to Su Jie, his expression was flat, neither happy nor sad, as if he had become a monk and enlightened.

Song Yu pulled out a chair and sat down next to him, and asked him with concern at a close distance: "Why are you in Chengdu? What happened?"

Su Jie looked calm, staring at the drip bottle that was about to be finished and replied: "Come here to deal with some private matters, thank you for sending me to the hospital."

"I happened to meet you at the airport." Song Yu explained.

Su Jie was not talking.

Song Yu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you need to inform Zhou Yan for you?"

"No, he's busy."

After Su Jie finished speaking, he didn't ring the bell to find a nurse, but directly took off the needle by himself, endured his headache and walked out.

Song Yu worried and followed behind him.It could be seen that he was not in the right mood, so he kept a comfortable distance, didn't ask too many questions, and didn't interfere.

There were patients coming and going in the corridor, suddenly a young girl's cell phone rang, and the ringtone was Bai Feng's recently released single.Her friend next to her said excitedly: "You also downloaded Bai Feng's song as an incoming call reminder? I downloaded it too."

"Actually, I want to download Su Jie's new song. Unfortunately, he has terminated his contract with the management company. There is no new song yet. What a pity."