1297 Chapter 1297 The Millionaire Female 65

Wei Zhongmin had a headache for a while.

"This... Didn't you ask us to come here? I thought we would have a good life! I didn't expect it to be like this!"

Wei Zhongmin's sister also said angrily.

"How much did the house sell for!?"

Wei Zhongmin looked at them and asked helplessly.

"More than five thousand!"

As Wei Zhongmin's father spoke, he stretched out his hand and covered his pocket.

"Let's go, go to the hotel to stay overnight, and then rent a house to live in!"

Wei Zhongmin picked up the snakeskin bag on the ground, and the family walked towards the opposite hotel.

Except for Wei Zhongmin's gloomy face, almost everyone in his family was smiling.

Wei Zhongmin's sister looked at the busy traffic around her with a smile on her lips.

She knew from a young age that she was different from those girls in the countryside, and that sooner or later she would go to the city.

Look, now she's here at last.

When she comes to the city, she will become different, and she will definitely be able to marry a man in the city in the future.

Never going back to that damn place again.

Both Tang Wenfang and Sun Qingyu were silent. When entering the elevator, Tang Wenfang reached out and took Sun Qingyu's hand.

"Qingyu, it's my mother's fault!"

After she finished speaking, she sighed again.

When Sun Qingyu heard her words, he couldn't help but laugh.

What does this have to do with her?

"Mom, I'm not uncomfortable at all. After all, I'm a person who saw clearly before getting married. In my heart, I'm very happy."

Tang Wenfang took a careful look at Sun Qingyu, seeing her expression, there was really no abnormality at all.

At the beginning, I didn't think there was anything.

Thinking about it again, I also laughed.

"Mom, you don't have to blame yourself, you have pulled me so big, it will be fine if I don't grow sideways!"

Sun Qingyu took Tang Wenfang's hand again, and said with a smile.

"Um!"

Tang Wenfang also smiled.

The two talked and got out of the elevator.

At this time, I saw Shen Yiming close the door and come out.

Just as Sun Qingyu was about to say hello to her, he saw him stagger, leaning on the wall, and stood still again.

"Shen Yiming, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Qingyu hurriedly walked up to him, and stretched out his hand to support him.

"fine!"

Shen Yiming's lips were pale, and he shook his head feebly.

"You look like this, how can you go out! Hurry up and go back to rest! Are you sick!"

Sun Qingyu saw that his entire face was pale, and his lips were also gray.

"I'm fine!"

As soon as Shen Yiming finished speaking, he passed out.

"Shen Yiming!"

Only after going to the hospital did I know that Shen Yiming was in the late stage of leukemia.

His time is running out...

At this time, Sun Qingyu felt very sad.

Such a young man lost his life just like that, but those extremely disgusting people were jumping happily.

This world is really unfair.

"Qingyu, why do you have such an expression? If you don't fake a smile, you are actually a pretty girl!"

Shen Yiming was lying on the hospital bed, his face was paler than the white quilt covering him.

Sun Qingyu did not speak.

"You laugh!"

Shen Yiming spoke weakly.

Sun Qingyu pulled his lips and revealed a faint smile.

"It's so fake!"