Passionate Devotion

Chapter 905 Chapter 922 and Mr. Vampire 6

Leng Yejin was like hearing a big joke, and while chilling, he shouted, "Wine!"

Zhou Yeshuo brought the wine glass to his mouth, and he finished drinking in one breath. He was furious. This time he was really annoyed instead of acting, and his voice fell cold and cold.

"I give you meticulous care, making you feel like a beggar? I tried hard to heal you, but I was afraid of wronging you, but in your eyes it was a sin, which made you feel that your self-esteem couldn't stand it? …"

A breath was pressed against the throat, unable to spit out or swallow.

He tilted his head, looked at the ceiling, and laughed, such a smile, he himself guessed that it must be ugly.

Leng Ye felt that when he heard him say this, his heart was really eaten by a dog! Dogs will be grateful if they eat it!

Zhou Yeshuo clenched the wine glass, long fingers, taut: "You have never been charity, you will never realize how I feel!"

Leng Ye glared at him: "How do you feel, you say, I want to listen to you, what I have done wrong makes you feel unbearable for your self-esteem, even feeding me a bite of rice can get spiritual enjoyment!"

"What you did wrong is that I don't want to be a beneficiary, I don't want to be a waste, I don't want to be a parasite, I don't want to be incompetent, I don't want those who abandoned me in the first place to feel that fortunately they abandoned me. Because I really have no value and no ability. I can only live by the help of my brothers of the same age. It's a total waste!"

Zhou Yeshuo was even more excited than Leng Yejin when he said this.

"Do you think I want to accept your charity? I would rather you never appeared in my world before, I would rather rely on myself, even if it is difficult, at least live by my own ability, rather than living with you since I was a child Help me! Every charity you give me makes me feel that I am a trash and I have no ability to be self-reliant!"

"You are very good at making money when you are fifteen, but when I was fifteen, I could only enjoy the money you made. You are already the most outstanding teenager in the Leng family at twenty, and their outstanding ability is recognized by them. I am twenty. I still need you to pay for my tuition and run to the hospital every other day!"

Zhou Yeshuo slapped his chest vigorously: "I am a man, a man who is eager for success like you, eager to be self-reliant, eager to make achievements, eager to be a man who allows others to look up to and show off his talents, rather than relying on you to support me like a woman. Shouldn't be so crippled!"

Leng Yejin looked at Zhou Yeshuo, not wanting to talk for a long time, closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa, and really stopped talking.

Zhou Yeshuo poured himself three glasses of wine in a row, and the wine passed through the intestines. He sat down with a puff and sat beside him. The mood was not calm, but he did not speak either.

For a time, there was only background music for TV shows in the living room.

Leng Ye lit a cigarette and smoked heavily: "What do you want to do now? I am so imprisoned, and all the self-esteem and low self-esteem that were damaged back then should be returned?"

Zhou Yeshuo did not answer his question. He only changed his face with a winning ticket: "You will know soon." After saying that, he added: "They will know soon, I shouldn't be a castaway. , Should not be abandoned, I want everyone to face my existence, and I want them to regret the ruthlessness at the beginning!"

(End of this chapter)