Mo Qingying hid behind her mother, too scared to even look at Mo Tingchuan.
Mo Yumei was truly at her wit's end.
He Yaoyuan called to say he didn't have that much money and couldn't raise it.
Mo Yumei didn't dare tell Mo Tingchuan about this, fearing that Mo Tingchuan would mock He Yaoyuan again.
After Mo Tingchuan erupted in anger, he sat down and remained silent for a long time.
The atmosphere in the living room was suffocating.
Qin Weiwei stayed in her room and didn't step out.
Mo Tingchuan pondered for a long time, his brows furrowed.
"I don't have that much money on hand."
It's not that I don't want to give it, it's that I really don't have it.
Mo Yumei didn't believe it.
"Tingchuan, your sister is now in dire straits. Are you just going to stand by and watch her go to jail?"
Knowing she was in the wrong, Mo Qingying shrugged, lowered her head, and didn't dare to utter a sound.
Mo Yumei tearfully recounted her story.
“It’s one thing if others don’t help us, but you’re Qingying’s own brother. If you don’t take care of her, she’ll be completely helpless.”
"It's not that we don't want to help or care, it's just that we don't have that much money."
Mo Tingchuan was at his wits' end. "I told her a long time ago not to overspend, why won't she listen!"
"She didn't want to either. She just wanted a few sets of decent jewelry and to make friends who were worthy of her status as the eldest daughter of the He family. She was a bit impatient, but now she has no choice."
Mo Yumei was also devastated; she couldn't just abandon her daughter's life or death.
Mo Tingchuan fell silent.
Mo Yumei had another wicked idea.
“Mingdai has money. You two are not divorced yet, so there shouldn’t be any problem with you using your joint marital property.”
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