In her previous life, she was framed by her savior and perished in a sea of flames.
Reborn at the turning point of her destiny, she is no longer an emotionless assassin, but a student with me...
Gong Shichang looked at the pen in front of him, as if a poisonous tongue was spitting out its temper, staring at him viciously, making it impossible for him to take over.
It felt like a huge rock was pressing on his heart, making him feel so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, but he was helpless.
Seeing that Gong Shichang didn't move, Gong Shien anxiously grabbed the pen and said, "I'll sign."
After a few strokes, he handed the contract to Gong Shichang, "Brother, sign it!"
Once they sign the contract, the house will be theirs.
When she thought about getting a large sum of money after selling the house, she smiled happily.
"Why!"
Things had come to this point, and with so many eyes watching, Gong Shichang had no choice but to sign.
Gong Yu took the contract with satisfaction, turned to look in the direction of Mu Nian, but only saw the backs of the three people walking away.
Did you watch the whole process?
Mu Nian, we will see you again soon.
Gong Yu handed the contract to Gong Shijie and took the two away.
Before leaving, she said, "The debt has been transferred. Please remember to repay the debt and see you back later."
Gong Shichang watched the backs of Gong Yu and the other two as they left, feeling the wolf-like gazes of his creditors, and felt as if he had shot himself in the foot.
It's so infuriating.
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As soon as he got home, Gong Shijie went back to his room in frustration.
With tears in her eyes, Guo Mei'e began to do housework, thinking about the future.
Gong Yu knew that her performance today was too eye-catching, so in order to alleviate suspicion, she obediently went back to her room and did her homework.
Although Gong Yu had already learned these subjects, she had not touched them for a long time and was somewhat unfamiliar with them. She was very interested in them for a while.
In one afternoon, Gong Yu read through all the junior high school textbooks and also took out the old textbooks to review.
It was not until the evening that Gong Yu walked out of the room and went to the kitchen to help Guo Mei'e cook dinner.
“Chop! Chop! Chop!”
Before I even entered the kitchen, I heard the intermittent sound of chopping vegetables, as if someone was absent-minded.
Suddenly, such a big change happened in the family, which must have worried Gong Shijie and Guo Mei'e.
Gong Yu thought about it and walked into the kitchen.
As soon as she reached the door, Gong Yu shouted in panic: "Mom..."
Guo Mei'e didn't know what she was thinking. She looked out the window and pressed down the kitchen knife out of inertia with her wrist, but her other hand didn't move away. She was about to cut her finger.
Gong Yu's panicked shout brought Guo Mei'e back to her senses. She looked over blankly, but did not stop her hands.
By the time she reacted, it was too late.
If this knife were to strike, even if Guo Mei'e's fingers were not cut off, it would at least break her bones.
The family is already in great difficulty. If Guo Mei'e gets her hand cut again, it will only bring devastating disaster to the family.
Gong Yu stepped forward quickly, trying to grab the kitchen knife.
But her body had never been through such brutal training, and her movements couldn't keep up with her thinking speed. She could only helplessly watch the menu fall.
The feeling of watching loved ones get hurt but being powerless to do anything in her previous life eroded Gong Yu and made her extremely desperate.
At this moment, Gong Yu suddenly felt a warmth in his chest, and a miracle happened.
"Bang!"
The kitchen knife slipped out of Guo Mei'e's hand and fell heavily to the ground.
"What's going on?"
Hearing the noise, Gong Shijie ran over and looked at the kitchen knife on the ground in panic. Seeing Guo Mei'e's frightened look, he went forward to comfort her with heartache.
"Honey, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Guo Mei'e smiled comfortingly, then looked at Gong Yu with worry and fear: "Xiao Yu?"