The male god of the wall: cute and black

Chapter 502 If You Can Choose

Chapter 502 If You Can Choose (1)

"Hey, Zhou Jue, it's true that your alcoholic father didn't give you the money in private?" Zhou Jue had just stepped a few meters away when suddenly there was the sound of pedaling footsteps behind him, and his hands were crushed by rough ones. Grabbing, the woman raised her head and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhou Jue opened his mouth, shook his head, and replied, "No."

How could that man give him money?
The woman still had a half-believing expression, "No? Is that really your part-time job?"

"Yes." Zhou Jue didn't know what his mood was like at the moment, he just felt blocked and bored, and panicked, but the person in front of him was his mother, so he couldn't get angry.

"By the way, if you want to study, you must ask him for money, otherwise you can sue him, sue him for not giving you support, not paying for you to study, you are a child, and the people in the court will definitely help you... ..." The woman knew that she had nothing to do, so she pinned her hopes on Zhou Jue. After all, he was only 15 years old and had just grown up. She hoped that Zhou Jue would be on the same front as her to discredit Ji's reputation. Well, it doesn't matter if it's a kidnapping of honor, in short, in order to achieve her goal, she will use any means.

"I don't need any support from him." Zhou Jue said categorically. He didn't want to lose his last dignity. If Zhou Yanwen wanted to quarrel with that man, then they should go. He really didn't want to intervene. He has hands and feet, and can rely on his own ability to earn money to support himself, and even support his mother.

"You are stupid, the money should belong to our Zhou family, and it is also yours. You must get all the money back, otherwise don't recognize me again, and I will pretend that I never gave birth to your son..." Zhou Yanwen suddenly went crazy As if beating his chest, Zhou Jue stood there motionless, letting her beating and scolding him.

"I can earn money to support you." Zhou Jue clenched his fists and said firmly.

"You earn money to support me? Just your money? You really don't know how much vegetables, rice, oil and salt are. Do you know how much the electricity bill is for a month? Do you know how much a catty of Chinese cabbage is now? Your alcoholic father can Staying in such a high-end hotel, having your lower body done in style, going in and out with this woman in your arms today, and that woman in your arms tomorrow, and we will only be able to rent someone else's house in the future..." The woman cried and cursed loudly.

"Why did I give birth to a stupid son like you, who didn't know anything to fight for? It's yours, it's yours, the money is yours, and that woman is a vixen. If it wasn't for her, Your dad won't fight with me for decades, did you see how they bullied your mother and me that day? Why didn't you come out and help your mother? I gave birth to you and raised you, and that's how you repay me You beat him, scolded him, scolded them for their shameless things, and let everyone know how they are..." Bababa was full of nonsense, complaints, and unwillingness.

"If you want to make trouble, you can make trouble yourself, I just want to live a quiet life..." Zhou Jue was very tired. If he had a choice, he would rather not know them or not be their son. He really really didn't understand , Why does his mother always involve him in the grievances and grievances between the two of them.

When I was very young, every time I quarreled, it was the same.

After the two fought, her mother would hold him back and ask him to condemn that man together. If he didn't speak, he must be beaten severely.

(End of this chapter)

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