"I'm very clear about it, if I could use eight million to keep Wang Xiru and Aunt Wu permanently by my side, the money would've been well spent."
"Blind, do you really have eight million?"
Mr. Ming looked me up and down, clearly doubtful.
In fact, I didn't have that much money, but I could borrow it.
So I phoned Liu Qingxue and Sister Ying.
They didn't ask me what I needed the money for, and they gave it to me readily.
Half an hour later, the money arrived, and I transferred it directly to Mr. Ming.
After receiving the money, Mr. Ming left.
"Little Tian, thank you..."
Once he was gone, Aunt Wu threw herself at me and burst into tears.
I stole a glance at Wang Xiru and saw that she was still tear-streaked, which pained me a bit.
After consoling her a while, Aunt Wu called an ambulance and took Liu Chao to the hospital.
The examination revealed his condition was quite serious; it looked like he would have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
