She felt a painful urgency, as though something vital had been hollowed from her, causing tremendous torment.
Hai Rong, too, regretted selling it, though his regret was that he had sold it too early!
But, it was already sold...
Thinking about the loss of 10 million, he was irritated and remarked, "It's already sold, there's no way to get it back! You'll have to figure out your own solution"
Having finished speaking, he took Zhang Yu's hand and left.
Hai Xiaotang was also led back into the room by Dongfang Yu.
"Miss, are you okay?" Mother Zhang, troubled, made an enquiry. The fact that the old family home was sold also saddened her deeply.
Too heartbroken to respond, Hai Xiaotang could only stay silent. Dongfang Yu asked nonchalantly, "Mother Zhang, do you have any bruise medicine?"
"Yes, I'll fetch it now!"
Dongfang Yu pulled Hai Xiaotang to sit on the couch, taking the bruise medicine from Zhang's mother, and taking her bruised arm in his hand.
