There are always people who are looking for Su Qiao's troubles, and there are always people who are unconsciously robbing their traps.
Also, none of the men on the opposite side of the stream are good, and sometimes they mess with women in the public.
He was really afraid that they would dirty Su Qiao's eyes.
"It's not good to be dead." Su Qiao slowly tapped his finger on the stone table in thought.
is all dead, and then the group of old K will come, do you want her to carry the sword alone?
Who knows if those people have thermal weapons in their hands?
Su Qiao is not a dead brain.
The seasonal cold wind pierced the horns again: "Huh, do you want to help that man?"
He hasn't forgotten, they have been together for a full year.
365 days, 8760 hours, 525600 minutes, 31536000 seconds.
Su Qiao was also a little impatient: "Yes, yes, I want to help him, okay?"
This man is always suspicious, time and time again, never ending.
"Are you...?" The season's cold wind was so angry that she stood up.
Holds back for a long time, wanting to scold but reluctant to scold, finally he can only twist his head: "Hmph, I ignore you, and I'm your grandson..."
"What is it?"
Su Qiao suddenly felt funny.
even 'I'm ignoring you', he thought he was still a kid, still pretending to be a family?
Alas, I am still young and a bit immature.
Su Qiao shook his head slightly, feeling that he, a person who has lived for so long, should even care about him as a child. It really shouldn't be.
The cold season wind turned back and stared at her angrily, and said fiercely: "It's your man."
The cheeks are tied up, and they are almost like buns.
Su Qiao felt funny, and poked his cheek with a finger: "That's right, can you be more confident in yourself?"
"You are much better than that guy, and you look much better, besides, do I have that bad vision?"
"Really?"
The black eyes of the seasonal cold wind are shining with stars: "Am I really better than that guy?"
Su Qiao looked proud: "Of course, the man I like must be the best in the world."
I don't know what the cold wind was thinking of, and suddenly his eyes darkened: "Don't you think my identity is a bit...a bit..."
Since childhood, apart from someone marveling at his face, no one has ever said that he is excellent.
What others say most is his unbearable status as an illegitimate child.
Said his mother was a shameless tatter, and said he was a wicked kind of unknown father.
said that he grows up like this, he will be a kind of **** with him in the future.
Su Qiao gave a look, and gently squeezed his cheek:
"You can't choose your background, and those are not your fault. Why should you pay for others' mistakes? Are you stupid?"
"Besides, what do you care about others? They have nothing to do with you. Do you need to care what they think?"
The seasonal cold wind suddenly opened up, and smiled and grabbed her hand that made a strange thing on her face:
"Well, I just need to care what you think." Everyone else is going to die!
"That's right, let's live comfortably by ourselves, just have a good time by ourselves, what do we care about them?"
"And the better we live, the greatest revenge against those people."
The reason why those people chew their tongues is that the cold season wind is not strong enough.
Wait for him to stand at the highest point they look up to, who would dare to talk nonsense?
Thinking of this, Su Qiao suddenly had an idea.
Yes, why didn't she think of this problem?
It is true that he is the illegitimate child of the Ji family, but what if he is richer and more powerful than the Ji family?
When the time comes, it's not that he sent someone under the fence, but the Ji family begged him.
Su Qiao stroked his chin.
She has to think about it.
The cold wind of the season has no idea how far the girl in front of him thinks. He is radiant at the moment, and his eyes are full of confidence: "You are right."
He has to become very strong.
He wants to make a lot of money.
His girl deserves the best life.
(End of this chapter)