Chapter 121

Qin Sitong looked coldly at his brother who was one year older than himself. Many good memories between him and his brother when he was a child are now broken little by little.

"Brother, who is selfish?"

Qin Haohui could not help dodging his eyes. Of course, he knew that he and his mother wanted the house, so he didn't care about his sister's future.

Just at the thought of the value of the house and that he needed a house to get married in the future, Qin Haohui wiped away all the guilt that had just risen in his heart.

Compared with the four or five million houses, what is the future of my sister.

"Tong Tong, mom raised you so much. Now I want you to pay back. Don't you want to pay back?" Qin Haohui said.

"In the future, when I graduate and work, I will try my best to repay, but not in this way." Qin Sitong said, and then picked up the bag he put on the short table. "Mom, brother, I think I'd better go first today." her attitude has shown that there is no other meaning to stay except to make my mother and brother unhappy.

Looking at Qin Si Tong walking out of the house, he Xiuxia was worried and said to her son, "she hasn't promised yet. Why did you let her go?"

"Tong Tong won't agree at all. I'm afraid it's useless for us to say more." Qin Haohui said.

"What about that? Don't you want the house?" he Xiuxia was unwilling to give up the house. Originally, she had been worried about her son's wedding room. Now it's not easy for her to give up such a big pie in the sky.

"Of course we want a house, but we can change our way. Mom, listen to me, we can do this..." Qin Haohui began to talk about his idea.

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Qin Sitong went out of the house and didn't know where to go. At the moment, she suddenly felt like watching the lines in those film and television dramas, as if the world was vast, but there was no place for her.

She really doesn't know why the mother should treat her like this. Is there such a big difference between son and daughter? Is it true that son preference can completely ignore his daughter?

Even many times, she can't help thinking, if she is a boy, will her mother treat her better, smile gently at her and care about her.

Qin Si Tong walked on the road blankly. He only felt that his nose was constantly sour. The words of his mother and brother echoed in her ears, like a heavy fist hitting her, making her almost unable to step in the end.

"What's the matter with you, miss? Do you need help?" a passer-by came and asked.

Qin Si Tong opened his mouth and tasted the salty astringency of his mouth. It was her tears. Until then, she found that before she knew it, she had burst into tears.

"Thank you. I'm fine," she said, shaking her head. A passer-by will come to care about her stranger, but her mother and brother only care about the house and think about what her future will be like if she admits it.

Qin Sitong walked to a bar. Usually, she would not enter such a place, but today, she suddenly had an impulse to drink.

This is just a small bar. There is a little miasma in the bar. The lights are dim and there is a lot of noise. But such an environment made her feel more comfortable.