C1152 Selling house

summer mother lowered her head in guilt.

Xia Zhe was so mad. It was fine if his mother was a gambler in the past, but now, the conditions at home were already like this. It was fine if she didn't help him out, but he was still dragging him down!

One million!

Now, even if he transferred all the money from the company over, it still wouldn't be enough to make up for the deficit!

"Son