Chapter 1413 Pauper

Song Mingjue watched Gu Jingyuan's car leave, but he couldn't say anything. ,

Gu Jingyuan confronted him today and cut off all his hopes.

Song Mingjue seemed to be whipped in the face with a whip at this moment. His face was torn and bloody.

He was depressed and hated... He hated Gu Jingyuan's arrogance, Gu Zhixin's indifference, and the Gu family. He also hated his parents. It was his father's incompetence that led to the decline of the Song family. He hated his mother because she was too selfish. If he had been a little better to Gu Zhixin, they would not have been disgusted and trampled to such an extent when they came to Kyoto today.

He hated many people...

Song Mingjue had always thought that his life was very beautiful. He planned every step of his life and thought about how he should go.

But...

The sudden change of the Song family disrupted the life path he had planned for himself, and his pride was also defeated.

At this moment, in front of Gu Jingyuan, he was crushed into powder, leaving nothing behind.

Song Mingyuan had imagined countless times how bright his future would be if there were no such changes, and how great a career he could achieve standing on the foundation of the Song family.

But now, the Song family is about to collapse, and the grand blueprint he once drew has all become a bubble.

Song Mingjue can't see his future path clearly, all he can see is darkness and confusion.

"Why..."

Song Mingjue looked at the dark night sky and kept asking why, why did he treat him like this, why was he so cruel to him?

He had done nothing wrong, hadn't hurt anyone, he was just a young man who had just entered society.

But why should he bear this burden that he couldn't bear.

It was unknown when the sky began to drizzle, and the rain fell on Song Mingjue, making him look like the male protagonist in the TV series, miserable and cold...

Song Mingjue saw the old man who was picking up rubbish across the street, staggering forward. He was alone, hunched over, and looked particularly desolate in the cold wind, without even an umbrella to shelter him from the rain.

Song Mingjue shook his head. He didn't want to. He was determined not to live like this. He thought that if the Song family fell like this, when he was old, he might be like this old man, living a hard and poor life, not having enough food and clothes, sleeping on the streets, and in this big world, no eaves could shelter him from the wind and rain.

Thinking about it, Song Mingjue felt terrified. He couldn't do this. He needed money, a lot of money.

Song Mingjue's eyes, which were originally full of anger and hatred, turned into fear at this moment.

He murmured to himself: "I won't fall like this, I can't give up like this, my life has just begun, it can't end like this..."

Yes, money, he wants to make money, make a lot of money, to maintain his previous life.

Regardless of whether the Song family will fall or not, he wants to prepare a way out for you and prepare money for himself.

In fact, Song Mingjue has a lot of money now. If it is for an ordinary family, the money in his hands, if he just spends a little, it will be enough for them to live for decades.

But for Song Mingjue and his family who are used to luxury, they are paupers.

For example, 100,000 is a lot of money in the eyes of ordinary people, but in their eyes, it is about the same as ten yuan.