C95

"You only have one son, what do I count as? After so many years, haven't I done enough? I am not an immortal, I am not omnipotent, and I cannot solve everything. "

"Today is the last day, the last day! You know, those loan sharks, they'd kill your brother without batting an eye. "

A wry smile appeared on her lilac lips. She looked at Wei Qing and said weakly, "Then you should ask if anyone is willing to spend a million to buy your daughter, or study it with the usurer. Would they be willing to let you exchange me for your son to repay your debt?"

"You …"

Wei Qing gritted his teeth. "How can you say that?"

"Otherwise, what do you want me to do? That's the only way. Maybe you can come up with a better way? "

"Clove, I've raised you for nothing all these years. You heartless ingrate, are you going to watch your brother die?"

Clove leaned against the headboard, her face as pale as paper, her lips pale and bloodless. She looked at Wei Qing in despair. Was this person her mother? Was it really her mother?

No matter what they did in the past, they still had some kinship with each other. Her father truly cared about her and never let her work hard for Ding Xiao to get the money. But every time, her mother would sacrifice her to save her son. Previously, she had only used some money, but now, she actually wanted to sell her in exchange for Ding Xiao's life.

"I only have one life, and you can use me to exchange for your son, or you can find a boss and buy me a million."

Clove's voice was weak and light, without any power.

"I don't believe that your boss would lend you so much money for no reason at all. Clove, you only have one brother, who would be closer to you than your family? A million is nothing to your boss, so why bother with your brother for a little money? "

Wei Qing's words were like a sharp needle stabbing into the heart of the lilac, stirring incessantly within the depths of her heart, causing her to feel despair and helplessness.

Wei Qing's face became unfamiliar in her eyes. It continuously swayed as it went further and further away. The sound also became further and further away.

"Clove, for your brother, mom is begging you. I'm begging you this one time, please save your brother."

"Plop …"

Wei Qing knelt down beside Clove's bedside. "A Xiang, Mom is kneeling down and begging you. Save your brother. Your brother is the only son your father and I have. The only son …"

The sound was like a heavy hammer pounding on her heart, causing her head to ache time and time again.

"Cough, cough …"

Lilac began to cough violently. The cough was so long and fierce that she felt weak all over and didn't even want to say anything.

"A Xiang, if you don't agree, then kowtow, I'm begging you."

The coughing gradually stopped. Clove lowered her head to look at her mother kneeling on the ground. Was her mother trying to force her to her death?

"How do you want me to save your son?"

Clove asked weakly, her voice hoarse and her throat burning with pain.

"A Xiang, go borrow money from your boss. Your boss will definitely lend it to you. Save your brother first."

Wei Qing looked expectantly at Clove. Clove's heart turned cold, completely cold. She didn't feel any warmth at all. If she sold her daughter to save her son, what would happen if she was taken away by the usurper today?

She didn't dare to think about it. She didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

Without money, I wouldn't be able to borrow it even if I didn't. Before I sold off all my working hours to Taiji Group, I begged the boss to advance all of his salary to treat Dad's illness. The boss couldn't possibly lend me another million, so if you can find someone who's willing to spend a million to buy me, I have no objections.

"I only have one life left to exchange for your son. The usury will force you to do this, so just say it."

Wei Qing gritted his teeth as he looked at Clove, "You're not going to save him?"

A weak and pale smile appeared at the corner of her lips, giving off a feeling of nothingness. Her gaze passed through Wei Qing, not knowing where she was looking at.

"This is the only thing I can do to exchange for your son. Last time I got out of prison for the sake of my father's illness, I sold out all my freedom and advanced my salary for decades. Do you think I have anything to sell?"

"You, you …"

"Qing, scram back. You, what are you doing?"

Unknowingly, Ding Zhiyuan had appeared at the door and was glaring furiously at Wei Qing. "You, you …"

"I, I am also here for our son. You, why are you here?"

Yesterday, after Lilac had returned, Ding Zhiyuan's condition had stabilized and the surveillance system had been removed. That was why he was able to come to see Lilac this morning. He had been worried about Clove's illness. Wei Qing just said that she had a fever and had a cold, so she didn't say anything else.

Yesterday, when he took advantage of Wei Qing going out to ask the doctor, he found out that Clove was hospitalized for pneumonia, so he sneaked over to take a look. Seeing that Clove was sleeping, he didn't disturb her.

After standing at the door for a while, he had heard almost all of the conversation between Wei Qing and Clove.

"Wei Qing, go back for me. For that bastard, you, you're going to sell your daughter?" Let him die! "

Ding Zhiyuan was trembling from head to toe. His face was pale as he leaned against the door and glared at Wei Qing.

"Dad, don't be agitated. Sit down."

Clove quickly got out of bed and went to help Ding Zhiyuan.

"Uncle, don't be so excited. This aunt is too anxious. This aunt is worried about Ding Xiao. Don't be angry, I'll help you enter."

It was unknown when Mo Kaiyu appeared at the door as well. He quickly supported Ding Zhiyuan and helped Ding Zhiyuan into the hospital room.

"Ke Yu, why are you here?"

"Yesterday, my aunt said that Clove is back. If she's sick, no one can take care of her in the hospital, so I came over to accompany Clove to take care of her."

Ding Zhiyuan glared fiercely at Wei Qing and sat down. "Wei Qing, go back. Don't ever mention that bastard Ding Xiao again. I will treat him as dead."

"Zhiyuan, Ding Xiao is the only son of the two of us, your only son. You …"

I only have one daughter, Clove. I have no son.

Ding Lingdang hurriedly pulled her father's hand. "Dad, don't be agitated. It's not worth it to be so angry and ruin your body."

Wei Qing also did not dare to stay. The words that he had said just now were due to his guilty conscience, but after Ding Zhiyuan realized it, he felt even more guilty.

She hurried out of the room, realizing that it was too much to force Clove to come back when she was hospitalized. It was not because of the usury that was pressing her. She had received a phone call this morning and heard her son wailing in pain. She also would not have acted so recklessly without thinking.

"Ai Xiang, don't listen to your mother's nonsense. Don't worry about Ding Xiao. "For your father's disease, for this family, I have wronged you …"

Tears streamed down Ding Zhiyuan's face. When he heard Clove mention that he had advanced the salary by several decades and sold it to the boss for the next few decades, he felt an unbearable pain in his heart. It was as if his heart was wrenching.

It did not occur to him that his daughter had sold her freedom for nearly the rest of her life and traded decades of work for the company's money. What made him most angry were Wei Qing's words, the attitude and words she forced out of him.