Jiang Bei raised his head in a daze and looked at his brother-in-law who hated him to the extreme. He wanted to say something.
However, Xu Xiaoqiang did not want to waste any more time with him. He turned his head and said to Xu Xinrong, "I'll go pay dad's fees first."
"I'll go with you." Xu Xinrong also stood up and left with Xu Xiaoqiang.
At this time, Jiang Bei was holding 1,000 yuan in his hand and leaning against the bench weakly. The back of his head was pressed against the cold wall of the hospital. It was as if the cold could wake him up.
"Daddy... mom is still unhappy," Wanwan suddenly said.
"Wanwan, I am useless, but I will work hard." Jiang Bei bent down and attempted to carry his daughter, but he was too weak.
Wanwan was already three years old, but she weighed only two kg. She was much thinner than a normal child, but even so, Jiang Bei did not even have the strength to carry her.
