What is the concept of being rich?

It is destined to be difficult for others to understand what troubles you have, because most of the troubles of ordinary people can be solved with money, and the amount needed may not be much, thousands of rent, tens of thousands of medical expenses, hundreds of thousands of tuition fees abroad...... It's just the price of a limited edition brand for the rich, so it's hard for us to empathize with the troubles of the rich.

The real richness is that when people see your young son, they will have the urge to kidnap the ticket.

So it seems very reasonable that Yu Xianzhong will be kidnapped.

Jiang Qi tried hard to recall, but human memory is very trivial and messy, and the only information she filtered out was the last revelation from the police, one by one, the kidnapper Yu Xianzhong was locked up in the iron house on Jiuyun Mountain, as for where the iron house was, whether the location was changed halfway, and how many kidnappers there were, I don't remember.

Like us ordinary people, watching the news, we rarely remember the details down to the number of people.

In He Yu's room, Jiang Qi casually took out a handbook from the bookcase, wrote and drew on it with a ballpoint pen, and recorded all the fragments of information in his mind: Jiuyun Mountain, Tin House, Yu Xianzhong......

No matter how bad it is, it should be reasonable for him to do her a small favor as a 'life-saving benefactor'.

Jiang Qi groaned, the door was suddenly opened, she quickly opened another page and wrote 'Review Assignment P.34', pressed the words with the back of her hand, and looked at the people defensively One by one, she had locked the door when she came in, and the door could be opened, which meant that the other party had a key.

"You're locking the door again?" He Zhang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Didn't I say that it's useless?" What's so unseemly? ”

"No, I'm going to do my homework."

Jiang Qi subconsciously felt that something was wrong, she changed to a sitting position that was uncomfortable, but could jump up at any time to defend herself: "What's wrong?" Brother. ”

"You haven't called me brother in a long time,"

He Zhang walked over and snatched the handbook she had pressed on the table, fast and natural, as if he was used to snatching things from his sister's hands, and there was nothing surprising about hers, just like her qiē, which should be dominated by him. While flipping through his handbooks, he commented slowly: "Review homework? It's useless to review your brain, give up and recognize your position. ”

Jiang Qi was silent, just afraid that he would turn to that page.

"Jiuyun Mountain? Yu Xianzhong? ”

What should come will always come, He Zhang was not deceived by her cover page, and carefully looked through it all, just like a king inspecting his own territory. His faint eyebrows raised: "Young Master of the Yu family, what, do you like him?" ”

"Nope."

Jiang Qi thought to herself why this tone was so similar to the original partner who caught the rape in bed, and for a while, she didn't react, and only calmly replied with a big truth: He Yu had a good impression of him, but she only grasped the appreciative gaze of the little boy, and had no interest in developing a super friendship relationship.

He slammed his tent on the table, his pale face flushed slightly.

Looking at it from such a distance, it looks like a healthy blood color, Jiang Qi thought about it casually, but He Zhang took an arrow step, grabbed her collar, lifted her whole person, and pulled her in front of him.

Jiang Qi subconsciously pushed him away and held back when he shot one by one, Nima, what should I do if I throw this sick number out with one palm? He Zhang's physical physique is really poor, even if his expression is hideous as if he wants to eat her, the strength in his hand is still not painful, and he is a little tense and breathless.

"He Yu, don't challenge my endurance," he pressed his throat, and his pupils seemed to tremble with anger: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even have a chance to be born, and every one of your genes ...... are trying to match me, the meaning of your survival is to provide me with a qiē, you can't have your own life, let alone like others. ”

……

Jiang Qi came out: "Are you sick?" ”

He Zhang tightened his fists and squeezed her air: "Yes, I am sick, so I gave birth to you to be cured." ”

At this point, she finally understood what was wrong.

He Zhang relied on her body to heal, he couldn't afford to lose her, he regarded his sister as his belongings, and even developed deformed feelings because of this...... In this way, it can explain why he suddenly became angry, he can't tolerate his sister having thoughts about other men.

She broke his hand holding her, and the strength of the Thousand Machine Box was really touching, and she easily untied his restraints.

Watching He Zhang's face turn from red to blue, and then to the pale color of blood, he misunderstood that because of his illness, he had fallen to the point that he didn't even have the strength to teach a little girl.

"You're rebelling against me?" His voice was hoarse.

"He Zhang, I'm not your toy, I'm also a person."

Jiang Qi doesn't have much sympathy for this kind of patient who also has a disease in his brain.

"You're a human too? You ......"

"Don't repeat that ridiculous argument like a wheel, what ideas they have to give birth to me, they can't decide my wishes, I will treat you and I will give you a sickness," beating the snake and hitting seven inches, scolding people will be exposed, Jiang Qi interrupted him, and raised a sneer: "You still want to take care of my life with my flesh and blood, can you manage me for a few years?" How many years do you have left to live? Do you really think it can be cured? He Zhang, even if you are cured, you are still a waste. ”

I thought about being a grandson, but she couldn't bear it when she took the initiative to come up and scold.

To put it bluntly, now she is using other people's lives, and it is not for her to suffer from the glory or the streets, only the anger is that she is suffering now, and she will suffer more if she doesn't return it immediately.

"I'm not!"

He Zhang obviously didn't expect his sister, who had always been gentle and well-behaved, to talk back to him, he raised his eyebrows fiercely, like a sick dog: "He Yu, you want to resist me?" ”

He was actually raised by his family, where had he ever heard such vulgar abuse.

He looked at her palely, even pitifully, and when violence could not bring her to her knees, he returned to being a patient.

"If you resist me, your mother won't let you go." He Zhang threatened.

"Won't let me go? Why don't you let me go, even if you lock me up, you will eventually take me to the hospital to donate blood, and I will commit suicide when I get the chance, see if you can afford to wait for the next ten months? ”

Jiang Qi found a trace of the strange pleasure of bullying the weak from this, this kind of affection does not belong to her, it belongs to the depths of this body, Xiao He Yu's cry is very hated by her and is emphasized to be an accessory of her brother. She took two steps forward, forced him into a corner, pressed one hand against the wall, and restrained her brother, who was a head taller than herself, in the crook of her arm: "He Zhang, are you afraid of death?" ”

"What's the matter with you?"

He Zhang wanted to push her away, but was shocked to find that his sister's strength was much greater than his, although he was shocked, he did not doubt it, after all, he had been ill for a long time, and his sister liked to play basketball, but he had never dared to resist him. He was ashamed and angry, and his always sickly white face was flushed with anger: "Let go of me!" ”

"Why?"

Jiang Qi narrowed her eyes and stared at him, the tip of her tongue licked her upper lip gently, she suddenly understood that He Zhang could live so well when he was sick, and it turned out to be a great sense of accomplishment to dominate others. She pinched his chin with her other hand, and with such force that her thumb crushed his jaw red: "Good, be obedient." ”

"Do you believe it, my dad can make you unable to go to school tomorrow and lock you up for introspection?"

"That sounds a bit lethal."

She laughed slowly and decided to change to the radical method: "Brother, you are three years older than me, and you only learned to cry and call your father to save you?" Waste, is it impossible to do anything without Dad? ”

"Shut up!"

"Come on, cry and tell your mother to save you, and let everyone know that you are a piece of waste that can't do anything by being crushed against the wall by your sister."

Jiang Qi stared at him.

The imperial momentum described in many novels is made up by the brain, when the pain of life and death is in the hands of the other party, it is natural to have a sense of panic, and want to obey the other party One by one, this is the survival instinct of human beings to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, in layman's terms, He Zhang was frightened by her.

She let go of her hand, and his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

"Come, now, go and ask your mom for help,"

Jiang Qi knew that Zhang didn't have many opportunities to contact people because of his physical problems, and he was able to bully his sister just because she was convenient and obedient. He was very timid in nature, so timid that he exploded against He Yu because he was afraid of his illness.

"Then, you can only be a waste person who drinks mother's milk for the rest of your life."

Jiang Qi kicked him.

He Zhang was frightened, and he stood up with a roll, and when he almost ran wildly, he turned around and glared at her hatefully.

Bullying a patient can be said to be very immoral, she slammed the door with her backhand and sighed lightly: "In this way, are you satisfied?" ”

When she travels to a body, some residual instinct in her brain affects her, just like He Yu's hatred for her brother.

In this world, there are very few real 'honest people', and most of them are weak people who admit that they live a life, and as long as they have the opportunity to taste power, they will no longer be honest.

No one likes to be treated as a piece

Jiang Qi sat down again, tore the handbook into pieces little by little, and it was so rotten that it couldn't be rotten anymore before she would stop - whether He Zhang would be provoked by her, she didn't know, she had to be ready with both hands and jump off the building at any time.

It seems that it is quite prescient to choose the first skill yourself.

This family, tearing and leading, is too immoral.

Jiang Qi muttered, and nervously came to dinner in the evening...... Should He Zhang be stupid or stubborn? He really didn't tell his family what happened in the afternoon, but his expression seemed more indifferent, and at dinner, he looked at her more like a humiliated snake.

Sooner or later, she will have to pay the price.