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Chapter 1786 It¡¯s better to die tomorrow

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    Gu Mingzhu shook his head, his eyes filled with mist and choked with sobs: "No Dad has a disease that he can't cure, so he may not be able to cure it"

    In fact, Gu Mingzhu didn¡¯t trust Xiang Boxen psychologically.

    After all, no matter how powerful he is, he can never compare to Gu Hetu.

    Gu Hetu has been studying for so many years but has not been able to make a breakthrough. She doesn't believe that the person in front of her can.

    She never said anything, she just didn¡¯t want to disappoint Yan Jingcheng, or everyone who cared about her.

    But a person like him, who kneels down before his parents, shouldn't have to beg so humbly for her.

    Yan Jingcheng opened her hand and said in a deep voice without looking at her, "Go inside, be good."

    The moment his hands were released, the man knelt down straight.

    Tears welled up in Gu Mingzhu's eyes, and her heart was sore and swollen.

    Over the years, she has begged many people and been punished to kneel down many times. In fact, in order to live and live a better life, she no longer cared about anything.

    After all, she has always felt that how much money can you exchange for your integrity?  How many meals can it be worth?

    But at this moment, seeing the man kneeling straight beside her, Gu Mingzhu felt that she couldn't accept it.

    "Get up, I'm dead If you do this, I might as well die tomorrow" Gu Mingzhu choked up and tried to pull him up.

    Yan Jingcheng lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Chen Qing, take her to the room."

    "Yan Jingcheng, you bastard!"

    Seeing Chen Qing step forward and pull her away, Gu Mingzhu went crazy with anger.

    ????????? Chen Qing usually seems to be easy to talk to, but Yan Jingcheng¡¯s words are always good, and his strength is not small.

    Yan Jingcheng did not look at Gu Mingzhu, but looked directly at Xiang Bochen who was riding a tiger in front of him.

    Yes, they say a man has gold at his knees.

    But if this kneeling can buy her peace, even if it is only for a few years, it will be worth it to him.

    What's more, he has always bowed his head when asking for help.

    When these people were living in the hands of Leng Hanxiao, they had already put their dignity under their feet.

    In order to live, dignity and integrity are all bullshit, and even loyalty and morality have long been trampled on.

    No one knows how much conscience they have left, and no one knows where their bottom line is.

    It¡¯s just undeniable that he doesn¡¯t want her to see what he looks like at this moment.

    ¡°Probably no man wants his beloved woman to see him kneeling down to beg for help.

    But she is probably going to be angry. I don¡¯t know how long it will take to coax her back

    Xiang Boxen was not having an easy time at this moment. Facing the man's cold gaze, he felt like an ant on a hot pot.

    Don't look at this man kneelingbut his aura doesn't look like he's begging for help. He's kneeling upright, like a king looking down on all living beings. His posture is unruly, and his whole body is full of pride and fierceness.  .

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    When Gu Mingzhu was half-dragged back to the room by Chen Qing, her eyes were blurred with tears, and all she could see in her dim vision was that he leaned over and kowtowed heavily.

    It¡¯s just that the room was covered with thick carpets and there was no sound.

    Before he could see any more, his sight entered a blind spot.

    Gu Mingzhu lowered her eyes, her pale cheeks full of tears

    ¡°You bastard, she will divorce you when you get home!¡±

    Chen Qing remained silent and stayed beside the sofa. Gu Mingzhu also scratched out a few blood marks on his arm during the tugging.

    At this moment, Xiang Bochen didn't know what to say. He just wished he could kneel down to Yan Jingcheng and kowtow to tell him to get up quickly.

    But he also knew in his heart that today¡¯s matter was just a game of Dafa, and it might not end so well.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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