"It is undeniable that I am indeed the illegitimate child of the Shi family. At the end of the day, his voice caused an uproar in the audience, illegitimate children were not a glorious title, but at the end of the day, in front of many media reporters and even the crowd who were watching the live broadcast.

Duan Hongyu, who was my high school tutor and a junior in medical school at the time...... "From the age of seventeen to twenty-seven, what a long story it is!"

At the end of the year, he brought it back to the Shi family at the age of seventeen, for no other reason, because his body was flowing with the blood of the Shi family, because he was the antidote that could save the time, because he was the only son of the Shi family!

"Mom, I don't want to leave you!" At the end of the seventeen-year-old, he banged on the iron door, "Mom, can you open the door, I will definitely listen to you in the future, I will never secretly go to the Internet café to play games again, Mom, I beg you." ”

"I beg you, Mommy, don't sell me to anyone else, okay! Mommy—" He flapped back and forth, like a desperate man trying to escape from here.

"Little master, Madame is waiting for you downstairs. Uncle Wu looked at it, this meeting was obviously something he didn't want to see, and he wanted to comfort him but found that his identity seemed to be a bit out of the rules," Madam said, hoping that the little young master wouldn't let her wait too long. ”

"Heh-" At the end of the day, he sneered coldly, looking at Uncle Wu with a sideways face, his eyes were like a red-eyed wolf, "What is your Shi family, if you want it, if you want it, don't you want it?" At that time, it was you who told us to leave the land, and now it is you who call me back." ”

"I'm not going back, just call her dead, old witch. ”

"Mo Fanyu, no, at the end of the day, you can't talk like this. ”

The door opened, but through a burglar-proof iron door, Molly, dressed in extravagant clothes, painted red makeup, eight of her ten fingers with gemstone rings, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of light, and she warned him, "I can raise you for so many years, and it is time for you to repay me." ”

At the end of the day, he frowned, his eyelids blinked, tears suddenly flooded out, he didn't believe it, "Mom?"

"Don't call me Mom, your Mom is waiting for you downstairs to come home. Molly's red dancôme fingernails pinched a lady's cigarette and lit it, her red lips swallowed, and the smile was really charming, "But if you want to give me money to spend, you can come over at any time." ”

"Got it? White smoke blew in his face, "Then you can call it whatever you like." ”

At the end of the day, he gritted his teeth, got up and staggered downstairs.

As soon as he left, Molly leaned against the door as if she had lost her strength, her hands were trembling as she pinched the cigarette, her eyes were red, and her tears were like pearls with broken threads, but she was still smiling when she looked at Uncle Wu.

"Sure enough, Miss Mo, you have an idea. Wu Bo said.

"He's a piece of flesh that fell off my body, can you say I don't understand?" Molly took another drag on her cigarette.

Uncle Wu didn't answer, just bowed to her.

"Wait a minute. She stopped him, "The Shi family will be good to him, right?" ”

Wu Bo was stunned, he didn't know how to answer, after all, at the end of the day, he was just a bone marrow match with the eldest young master.

"Naturally. He replied.

"That's good, the end of the day...... I'll leave it to you. She finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the tears fell down without any anger, she raised her hand to wipe it, the red lipstick stained her palms, no, she couldn't cry, what if she saw it at the end of the day?

She can't let the end of the time see, she can't ruin the good future of the end of the world.

"Hmm. Uncle Wu nodded.

……

"Mrs. Shi, please take me back to Shi's house. At the end of the day, he looked at the graceful woman in the car, and his throat twitched, one after another, even though he had tried hard to control it.

Mrs. Shi pursed her lips and smiled, "Did you see it?" Will you sneak out in the future?"

In the face of Mrs. Shi's three consecutive questions, he could only nod, nod and shake his head again.

"I knew you were a smart kid and knew what was good for you. Mrs. Shi raised her hand to let people open the car door, and Shi Mo sat in and faced Mrs. Shi, "Molly, she can be someone else's mistress for money, and she can also abandon you for money, after all, she went to great lengths to secretly give birth to you in order to threaten the Shi family one day in exchange for more money." ”

"To be undeniable, she succeeded. ”

"Hmm. He nodded expressionlessly, and the car began to move forward, a place he might never come.

He tried his best to escape here, and at last he realized how ridiculous and ridiculous it was.

He clenched his fists and raised his sleeves to rub his eyes hard.

At that time, he was really uncomfortable and was about to die, his chest seemed to have a bloody hole, his internal organs were shattered, and only a few blood threads were linked.

And Duan Hongyu appeared like the god of fate stretched out his hand to him, pulled half of his body that had fallen into hell back to the world, and told him that the world was worth it.

"I've seen your previous essays, and they're very well written. Duan Hongyu held a piece of composition paper and pen beside him.

At the end of the day, he didn't look at him standing by the bed, nor did he look at the composition paper, he couldn't take his eyes off the "Ten Deadly Sins" in his hand.

"You can try it, with your own questions. Duan Hongyu said.

The next second, at the end of the day, he frowned, took out a stack of banknotes from under his pillow and threw it on the composition paper, "Is it enough? You're annoying, do you know you're interrupting me from reading? I can't fit into the story in the book." ”

"I'm sorry, then I'm here for you to finish reading. ”

At the end of the day, he seemed to hear a big joke, "There are seven of them." ”

"It's okay, I can wait. ”

On the first day, Duan Hongyu was waiting.

The next day, Duan Hongyu was waiting.

On the third day, Duan Hongyu was still waiting.

On the fourth day, Duan Hongyu was still waiting.

……

On the seventh day, Duan Hongyu came over as usual, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Shi Mo lying on the bed and falling asleep, and there was composition paper on his bedside table, densely written several sheets.

Title: "On How to Kill Yourself".

Beginning: Death is a terrible word, including me, but I'm not, I expect and fear, I think maybe one day I'll kill myself.

A full nine pieces of paper, Duan Hongyu saw that the sun had set, and the room was dark, and when he raised his eyes, he found that Shi Mo had woken up on the bed, and he was holding the quilt against the head of the bed, staring at him tightly.

He knew he was waiting for his evaluation.

"Very well written, your writing is undoubtedly the biggest highlight, delicate and saturated, I'm looking forward to it, but I think there are some gaps in the plot, I don't think the heroine will kill people for money......"

"What do you know?" he interrupted at the end of the hour, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, and walked barefoot to the living room outside, Duan Hongyu followed, "In this world, money is everything, just like I can buy your time, isn't it?"

He smiled uncontrollably.