Zhang Chenggong smelled the speech and stared at Wen Yiren angrily. "You are not allowed to arrange my name. My grandmother gave it to me““ Cheng, have you ever thought about what your grandmother did when she named you? Now you choose to commit suicide. Do you deserve your name and your grandmother? " Zhang Chenggong was stunned and suddenly cried, "you're right. I should call Zhang tragedy. My life is a tragedy. My beloved refused me. There's no progress in my career. What's the meaning of living." Wen Yiren took a smoke from the corner of his mouth, "..." "let me ask you first. Are you sure you want to commit suicide today?"“ Yes, I'm going to kill myself. "“ Well, I won't stop you. How much are your assets? Do you have a house and a car? " Zhang Chenggong shook his head in tears. "No, I only have tens of thousands of yuan in deposit."“ Shit, you are so poor and want to marry song Qingyu. Why don't you go to heaven? Let me tell you, Zhao Yi, you know, is the actress full of black material. Her previous dream was to keep Lu Shixiu. Lu Shixiu, you know, Zhao Yi, President of Lu Group, has been trying to make money and save money for such a goal... "Wen Yiren looks like he hates iron and doesn't want to be rigid," look at you, you're so lazy, Zhao Yi is so rich that he is still trying to make money. Your goal is to marry song Qingyu. Then you have to fight for such a goal first. You don't even have a car or house. Why should you pursue song Qingyu and stare at others to keep you? " Speaking of this, Wen Yiren's eyes were disgusted. "You said that if you were a handsome boy with small fresh meat, you would be ugly, poor and ambitious. If I were song Qingyu, let alone refuse you, I would personally push you down from here. I'll tell you!" The reporters and police present were completely stunned. Song Qingyu stood downstairs with her mobile phone to watch the live broadcast, staring at the warm and pleasant on the screen, with stars in her eyes and praising voices all around“ Just now, I saw Zhang Chenggong jump from a building encouraged by Wen Yiren. I wanted to wait for her to come down and scold her. I didn't expect that this was a method of provocation. "“ How can I be so domineering? She's so awesome. Can her words be entered into celebrity quotations? "“ I think what Wen Yiren said is particularly right. Look at Zhang Chenggong, who is so ugly and so poor. Xiao wants to clear the rain, let alone clear the rain. I dislike him when I am poor. " The comments in the live studio have been brushing and cheering Wen Yiren one after another. Wen Yiren was already a little thirsty. He took a deep breath, stood on his waist for a while, and continued, "what are you going to do with tens of thousands of yuan, give it to your parents?"“ I just sent a text message. "“ So you decided to kill yourself, didn't you? " Zhang Chenggong looked behind him and hesitated“ Let me ask you again, what are your regrets now? No, when you die, do you think you will leave any regrets? "“ My biggest regret is that I can't marry my goddess Qingyu. "..." MD is not smart“ I forgot to tell you that you may not even have a chance to go to hell after you die. You will stay in the world and watch song Qingyu marry other men and have children with other men. "“ Why! "“ If a person has too much regret after death, it will prevent him from entering the gate of hell. If he can't go to the gate of hell, do you still want to go to hell? Have your spring and autumn dream. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.