You Are My Gravity

When Zhou Ping wanted to talk to someone, she would not save the other person a bit of face, and would make the other person doubt life.

Tian Jinzhi once again asked his assistant not to say anything, and was even ridiculed by Zhou Ping. She was not a person with a lot of temper and brain. This stimulation could not be resisted. She immediately said angrily: "My son will sooner or later It's so yellow, you wait, you look down on us today, someday one day..."

Tian Jinzhi paused and said, "Sooner or later, your son will be trampled under his feet."

After listening to him, Zhou Ping calmly said, "I think it's good to have ideas, but first, you have to distinguish clearly the difference between dreams and daydreaming."

Tian Jinzhi was out of breath.

Zhou Ping continued: "Didn't you let me show your son's face all day long? Then I will tell you today that your son is like that, he was well-fed in his early years, and began to lose luck in his middle age, and the evening scene was bleak. No, I can't say that his evening scene is bleak, after all, whether he can survive the evening scene is one thing."

Anyway, Zhou Ping looks at Jin Jinbao now. He doesn’t seem to be a long-lived person, at least not like some people. You can tell at a glance, this person, who has lived for a long time, how long he can live is hard to say, but you just I thought about it when I was old.

However, Zhen Jinbao is the kind...may die at the age of 40 or 50.

In fact, when she was very young, Zhen Jinbao had a good face.

But... it's just to let his mother raise it like that.

When Tian Jinzhi heard these words, it was as if he had eaten dynamite, and he cursed: "Zhou Ping, you vicious dead widow, do you curse my son? Do you think your husband died early and you can't get used to other people's houses? Have a good time?"

Zhou Ping sneered.

Tian Jinzhi didn’t scold her and continued to scold, “You rot-hearted bitch, don’t think that you have a good life now, but your daughter is a divorced woman. Which serious man will want her, hum, I’m waiting to see your family being swept out, and don’t think I don’t know that your daughter was raised by others. This kind of shameless and skinless thing is what your family can do. I don’t know how to shame, but I am proud of it. ,I bother……"

Zhou Ping's face turned cold, her eyes were chilling.

Tian Jinzhi was still cursing on the phone forever.

Zhou Ping said coldly: "Oh, I think you want your son to die tomorrow, right?"

Zhou Ping made Tian Jinzhi shut up instantly.

But when she thought of Zhou Ping cursing her son to die early, she was still very angry.

"You...you...a dead widow who doesn't even have a man, you black-hearted woman, don't think I'm afraid of you."

Zhou Ping said indifferently: "I don't need you to be afraid of me, I just need to let you know that your son really won't live long!"

At this moment, Xu Mu suddenly came over and said: "My dear, why haven't the phone been finished yet, come eat the watermelon, I just cut it."

On the other side of the phone, Tian Jinzhi, who was yelling, was silent for a moment.

the man?

A man called Zhou Ping dear?

Zhou Ping glanced at Xu Mu coldly, and said lightly to the phone: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, it's not my daughter who is being raised, it's me... who is raising a man."