Chapter 258 There are too many bad people on the Internet, and it is not suitable for you to show your face

Tong Yunrou hung her head in disbelief and looked at her left chest, which was constantly rising and falling because of gasping for breath, and shivered!

Let her taste what it is like to have a heart disease every day......

She can't stand it just once, and she has to experience this heart disease every day for the rest of her life?

Thinking that this kind of heart disease would accompany her for the rest of her life, Tong Yunrou suddenly wished that Bai Chuwei would kill her directly!

It was a heart-piercing pain, painful to the point of limbs, and life was worse than death.

Despair.

The police officer looked at Tong Yunrou who was sitting on the ground worriedly, and said, "Call 120 and let the ambulance come." ”

Tong Yunliang immediately stopped: "Officer, don't! Don't you need money to call an ambulance? And my sister has never had a heart attack, presumably pretended. Go with confidence. ”

A penny is stumped on a hero!

The Tong family is now quite short of money.

Tong Qingyan's heart was full of thoughts, her aunt didn't look like she was pretending just now.

Tong Yunrou covered her heart and smiled weakly at Tong Qingyan: "Qingyan, the Tong family will rely on you in the future." ”

When Tong Qingyan heard this, his legs were weak, and his voice carried a hint of crying: "Auntie, don't scare me." ”

The Tong family is now exhausted, and they need money everywhere.

Grandpa always said that this house was too small, and if he wanted to live in a larger house, he would require at least 200 square meters.

Her father, Tong Yunliang, said that even if they go bankrupt, they always need a car to travel, right? Don't ask for an expensive car, a car of 500,000 yuan is not too much, right?

"By the way, we don't know how to cook, do we have to hire a babysitter? I didn't wash my clothes for the past two days, and I was piled up in the bathroom. Tong Yunliang spoke again.

Tong Qingyan's eyes were dizzy, and he wanted to die.

Grandpa is old, her father has always been idle and has no skills, and now her aunt seems to have a heart attack, and the burden of the entire Tong family is on her?!

Isn't she just a junior in high school who has just reached adulthood? Why take on these?

Then Tong Qingyan heard his own father Tong Yunliang hesitate and said: "Qingyan, our family will rely on you in the future, or will you ask for leave from school these days?" Make a few more videos at home to make some money? ”

For a moment, Tong Qingyan felt that there was no light ahead, and the future was dark.

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Bai Chuwei felt that Tong Qingyan, the original heroine, might have to transform from the heroine of Tianwen to the career-oriented heroine of bitter love......

However, Bai Chuwei felt that as the son of the heroine's luck, Tong Qingyan was likely to be prosperous in his career.

In the original article, Tong Qingyan, as the up master of millions of fans, relied on many fans as a springboard, and embarked on an acting career very smoothly after the college entrance examination, shining in the entertainment industry.

Bai Chuwei feels that according to the urine nature of this world, the story plot should still be developing, and Tong Qingyan will definitely rely on the identity of millions of fans to make money!

Bai Chuwei touched her smooth face, smiled at Duan Feihan on the side and asked, "Hanhan, you said that my face is enough to do up and do video live broadcasts, and grab a child's job with a light face?" ”

Duan Feihan glanced at her: "Don't show your face." ”

Bai Chuwei: "? I can't see anyone? ”

Duan Feihan said lightly: "There are too many bad people on the Internet, and it is not suitable for you to show your face." ”

Duan Xingye on the side looked at Duan Feihan with a confused look.

Fourth uncle, didn't you wake up?

As far as the means of Goddess Vivi are concerned, the bad guys on the Internet are unlucky, right?

Duan Xingye suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up in an instant, and he looked at Bai Chuwei and said, "Weiwei, Weiwei!" Last time you asked me if my fourth uncle could be your little brother, does that count? ”