Liang Cuiyu's expression gradually became ugly.

"Isn't there a mother at home?"

Shen Qingming smiled, raised his head, and looked at her.

Seeing the smile on Shen Qingming's lips, Liang Cuiyu was completely taken aback here.

"My mother is still so young, and I can still find a job. I'm still young... Doesn't my mother even let me go to school?"

Shen Qingming looked at her looking very wronged.

Liang Cuiyu couldn't help but snorted from his nose, then slammed the door and went out.

Shen Qingming looked at the door being slammed shut, slightly lost in thought.

Although I have gone through a lot of plots, I have also encountered a lot of wonderful works.

But she always felt that this kind of mother-daughter affection, there is no hatred for no reason at all.

Earlier, in the plot of the journey, the biological mother made it the same as the stepmother.

It's just that in that woman's heart, there is only love and no affection, so her biological mother becomes someone else's mother.

But there is no excuse for this one in front of me!

She has been gambling money all her life, and the original owner has helped her to pay her debts for a lifetime.

Later, the original owner was asked to make chickens.

This kind of thing should be something that no mother can do.

In short, this makes Shen Qingming incredible.

"Would you like to check the DNA!?"

Shen Qingming fell into contemplation.

Liang Cuiyu returned to her room, sat on the bed, and threw the pillows on the bed on the ground.

"It's really annoying!"

She couldn't help but cursed, her eyes full of disgust.

Why is this dead girl so disobedient?

Regarding this point, Liang Cuiyu has nothing to do.

What should I do if I owe so much money?

The look on Liang Cuiyu's face instantly became hideous.

With a large debt cast on her body, she was unhappy when she lay on the bed.

Shen Qingming naturally ignored her, and she continued to practice in bed.

When she was hungry, she went out again.

The house is quiet, probably Liang Cuiyu is asleep again.

Shen Qingming walked to the kitchen. There was nothing in the refrigerator. Finally, she found a bag of instant noodles in the cupboard, boiled the water, and brewed it.

After eating the noodles, she returned to the room and continued to practice.

The next day, when she got up, there was still no one outside, except for the take-out boxes on the dining room table. It was obvious that Liang Cuiyu was eating the rest.

However, she never came to call her to take a bite.

Shen Qingming's eyes dimmed slightly, she really didn't know whether her mother was her biological mother.

If so, how could the biological mother be so cold?

Fortunately, she is not the original owner, otherwise it will be heartbroken again.

When she arrived at the school, she found people around her, pointing at her.

Shen Qingming didn't care. When they arrived in the classroom, the classmates of their class also looked at her with surprised eyes, and then turned away with contempt.

Shen Qingming walked to his seat and sat down.

The classmates around were just curious about her, but in a blink of an eye, they were not paying attention to her.

"It's Yin Moling!"

Suddenly, the classmates around him began to exclaim.