Chapter 199 (1/2)

In the house full of sundries, Qin Zhixue is not even working. He lies on the bed in despair. In the room, he can hear the howling of pain from another room.

Qin Zhixue didn't know how he could live like this.

Everything seems to be back to a decade ago, when he was so poor that he didn't even have enough money to live. The old lady spent the whole day outside praising him for his intelligence and intelligence, showing off to his relatives and friends that he not only got into a university, but also had a huge scholarship, and even could earn all the expenses outside by his own ability, which made him miserable.

The students in the same dorm are all dressed in famous brand clothes. Even if they are not good enough, they will not be able to live like him. Even when they are resting, they will go to be tutored by those students. Moreover, the children in the spare family are very difficult to manage, and his tutor is not doing well.

It was at this time that a boy in the same dorm fell in love with Xiang Jin. He heard a word and a half, and then he knew that Xiang Jin's father was the boss of a company. He didn't say that he was good-looking, but also had a good temper and refused the pursuit of many people.

At the moment of seeing Xiang Jin, he was a little reluctant.

It's also a person, but there are always high and low, high and low, things he can't fight for all his life, Xiang Jin has had since she was born, she has money, so she is compassionate, looking at his eyes with sympathy.

So he tried everything to get close.

Of course, Xiang Jin is really a good woman. It's hard for him to be unmoved, but he knows what he wants better.

Looking at Xiang Jin from a proud rich lady to a yellow faced woman, he felt that those uneasy mood would be relieved.

There are many women out there, but he never thought of divorce from Xiang Jin. It's not how much he loves Xiang Jin, but because Xiang Jin is different. When he sees her, he can know that he is successful, and those outside never understand.

Qin Zhixue's mind was full of thoughts. The old lady was suffering from itching. She had some crazy attitude and insulted: ”you useless waste, even a woman can't control it! I have to suffer with you at my age. What's the use of raising you? What kind of sin did I do to give birth to you as an unfilial son? I asked you to ask Dr. Gan. You didn't listen. You wanted me to die... ”