Chapter 1162 Throwing the Check
"If you say that I hate the old man, then go ahead and hate him. But my daughter won't do that." Song Ning just held his daughter's hand tightly without turning around to look at her.
"You have to wait for Dad to die, will that make you happy?" Song Qi slammed the table, his voice full of sarcasm.
Song Ning laughed angrily, "Don't flatter me here. The old man's condition can only be left to fate in the most authoritative city hospital. What right do you have to tie the responsibility and morality to me and my daughter?"
If she saved the old man, nothing good would come of it; if she failed to save the old man, all the blame would probably fall on her daughter.
Song Ning knew his younger brother and sister very well; they were always selfish.
"Just because you all have the Song family's blood flowing in your bodies, and because your daughter said before that she was 80% sure that she could cure the old man!" Song Qi looked at Huo Yao fiercely, "Since you can save the old man, why don't you do it? After all, he is your grandfather, a living life!"
When Song Ning heard Song Qi say this, she frowned. She opened her mouth and said coldly: "I said, my daughter..."
Huo Yao nodded nonchalantly and interrupted her, "You are right, the old man can indeed be saved."
Song Ning turned his head and looked at his daughter, "Yaoyao, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Huo Yao blinked, then pulled out his hand, patted the back of her hand, and continued: "It's not impossible for me to help save people if you want me to."
Song Qi suddenly showed a sneer on his face when he heard this, "Tell me, how much do you want?"
After having been doing this for so long, isn't his ultimate goal just to see that the Song family is rich and want their money?
"Is one million enough? Or should I give you another million?" Song Qi was too lazy to talk nonsense and asked Xiao Zhu to get the bag hanging on the hanger. Then he took out the checkbook from the bag and quickly wrote a string of numbers.
After writing, she tore off the check, threw it on the turntable, turned the turntable, and passed the check to Huo Yao. She smiled and said, "Two million should be enough for you to eat for many years."
After these words were spoken, Cheng Ming, who was standing behind Huo Yao, raised his head and glanced at Song Qi.
There was only one message in his eyes: where did this idiot come from?
Actually throwing money at the Huo family?
I'm afraid this is not the biggest joke of the year.
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the number on the check, sighed softly, and then tilted his head to look at his mother beside him, "Ms. Song, your daughter was hit by a check. What do you think? Two million is indeed enough for our poor family to eat for many years."
Song Ning's cheeks twitched: "..."
Was this little thing trying to trick her into saying that her family had no money before he brought it up in a roundabout way?
Song Ning pressed his eyebrows together. As this was not the first time he had been hit with a check, he crumpled the check into a ball and threw it at Song Qi's face. "Two million, not even enough to buy a small toy for my daughter, and you have the nerve to take it out."
Huo Yao silently glanced at his wealthy biological mother. Very good, this is very rich.
Song Qi was almost hit in the face, and the paper ball fell directly on her arm. She looked very unhappy, "Why are you pretending?"
Song Ning smiled, "No way, the last thing we lack is money."
Song Qi felt a sense of depression stuck in his chest. He stared at Song Ning for a long time without saying a word.
Song Zhi, who had been silent, looked directly at Huo Yao and asked, "What are your conditions?"
(End of this chapter)
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