Lu Qili's face turned a ghastly white.
Fu Huai'an meant that she and her mother were worse than prostitutes!
"Yes, prostitutes are paid for their labor. Unlike the two of you… taking someone else's money when you did nothing! You just want to take advantage of others. The two of you are worse than prostitutes, and you still have the cheek to say that they are slutty!" Lu Jinnan sneered.
"I started helping you financially from the time I found you. Everything ends here, today!" Fu Huai'an put out the cigarette and stuffed his hands into his pocket. "Lu Qili, you are familiar with how I get things done. You'd better behave."
And with that, Fu Huai'an left the hospital.
Lu Qili felt as if the air had been sucked out of her. She laid on the bed, unable to move.
"Fu…" Lu Qili's mother was about to say something when Lu Jinnan kicked her onto the floor. The back of her head knocked against the side table, and she howled in pain.
