He said love is too late

Chapter 2

The pain in Tang Su's stomach was getting worse and worse. She took a deep breath before regaining her voice.

"The truth is that Lin Niannian threatened me with grandma's life to leave you, and she also brutally killed grandma, she is the one who has been harming..."

"Crack!"

Tang Su's neck suddenly hurt, and Lu Huaizuo's big hand with strong knuckles pinched tightly around her neck, and the rest of her words were blocked.

"Tang Su, who allowed you to pour dirty water on Niannian?! Four years ago, after I was hit and broken by a murderer you hired, if Niannian hadn't paid such a heavy price to treat my illness, I am now just a Crippled!"

"What about you? Tang Su, what were you doing at that time?! You were sleeping with Jing Hao!"

"I do not have!"

Tang Su shook his head vigorously, "Zuo, there is nothing between me and Jing Hao, it was Lin Niannian who deliberately framed me! I didn't hire someone to break your leg, it was Lin Niannian..."

"Enough!" Tang Su's words were interrupted coldly, and Lu Huaizuo's handsome face that was as finely sculpted was piercingly cold, "Tang Su, I don't believe a word of what you said!"

Tang Su didn't continue to argue. If he didn't believe her, her so-called explanation would be nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation.

Pressing hard on the painful stomach, Tang Su said with some difficulty, "Azuo, I took Xiaoshen to check a few days ago. He is in very bad condition now. Can you lend me the money?"

"Yes, I forgot to give the money." Lu Huai clenched his lips, because the smile didn't reach his eyes, his smile looked extraordinarily cruel.

He let go of Tang Su's neck, took out two hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, and slammed them on her face, "One hundred yuan at a time, I'm proud of you!"

Tang Su was so sad that her heart seemed to burst, but she still carefully picked up the two hundred-yuan bills that fell on the ground.

Low profile, like a bitch.

Tang Su put the two hundred-yuan bills in the wallet beside him and put them away. 200 yuan is also money. In order to humiliate her, Lu Huaizuo almost cut off all her financial resources. Every penny he gave was Xiaoshen's life-saving money.

After putting away the money, she said cautiously, "Zuo, can you lend me 50? I will definitely find a way to pay you back as soon as possible! Zuo, please help Xiaoshen!"

"Save that bastard?" Lu Huaizuo sneered at Cen Cen, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, "Tang Su, my child was brutally killed by you, why are you and Jing Hao's bastard still alive?! I wish that The wild species died early and reincarnated early, so how could we save him!"

"No! Xiaoshen is not a bastard! I didn't kill our child, Xiaoshen is your blood..."

"Shut up!" Lu Huaizuo's last bit of patience was exhausted, "Tang Su, if you rely on that bastard on me again, I don't mind sending him on the road myself!"

Send him on the road personally...

Tang Su suddenly lost the strength to continue to ask Lu Huaizuo to borrow money, in fact, even if he borrowed money, he couldn't get it out.

She could only bite her lower lip hard, throwing her dignity into the dust.

"Ah Zuo, 200 yuan is too little. The cheapest young lady who is fat, swallow, and thin gets 1000 yuan once. Tonight, we did it twice. You have to give me at least 2000 yuan."

"Ah!"

Her meager lips moved, and a cold, low-pitched laugh overflowed, and the surroundings were cold and silent without any grass growing.

"Tang Su, you really don't want your face for that bastard!"

After saying this, Lu Huaizuo smashed a thick stack of money on Tang Su's face, he turned around, and left without any regrets.

The sharp corner of the hundred-yuan bill scratched Tang Su's cheek. She didn't feel any pain. She just thought that 2000 yuan, even if it wasn't enough for the operation fee, was enough for Xiaoshen's blood transfusion. In this way, her It's good that Xiaoshen can live a few more days.

As for the face...

With such a luxury, how could Xiao Shen's life be more important.

Hearing footsteps outside the door, Tang Su thought that Lu Huai's heart softened and came back again, so she rushed to the door and opened it.

The one standing at the stairs was not Lu Huaizuo, but Xiaoshen.

Xiaoshen stared deeply at Lu Huaizuo's leaving back, his small face was full of nostalgia and sadness.

He held a piece of paper tightly in his hand, and his lips moved silently. Tang Su could see that he was calling Dad.

Seeing Tang Su, Xiaoshen quickly hid the paper in his hand behind his back, with a pure smile on his pale face, "Mom."

"Xiao Shen, I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault. Mom knows that you always want father, but mother..."

"Mom, Xiaoshen doesn't need Dad." Xiaoshen gently hugged Tang Su's arm, so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

"It is enough for Xiao Shen to have a mother. My mother is the best mother in the world."

After Xiaoshen finished speaking, his body froze suddenly, like countless times in the past, he fell into Tang Su's arms, motionless.

(End of this chapter)