Bai Weiwei was not moved at all, her tone was calmer than his, "I heard that you still have two houses..."
He Dongling raised an alarm in his mind, not letting go of his last piece of property.
He said immediately, immediately, very quickly: "How can you use money to express your apology, how blasphemy this heavy and sincere apology."
Bai Weiwei almost rolled her eyes, "Don't chat with me if you don't have money, I'm sorry if you're sorry, that's all."
After speaking, she walked away in disgust, without even looking at him.
He left He Dongling alone.
He Dongling wondered if he had become ugly, or if he had become blind.
The tricks that used to be unfavorable in the past don't work at all.
The Bai Weiwei he knew was not like this.
How to be so shrewd.
He Dongling sighed with a sullen heart: You are no longer the beautiful woman I used to know.
How easy it used to be to deceive.
How can you be so smart now.
He Dongling's leg was paralyzed, so he plans to rehabilitate.
But rehabilitation is a very painful and long process. Under the guidance of the doctor, he slowly got up, but fell back.
over and over again.
Even a person with a gloomy mind like He Dongling can't stand it sometimes.
And Bai Weiwei watched silently, coming to help him from time to time.
Sometimes He Dongling would make fun of her in order to divert his attention.
"Why, have pity on me?"
Bai Weiwei raised her eyes to look at him, her indifferent and calm eyes showed no trace of sympathy.
He Dongling felt a little embarrassed to see He Dongling's thick skin.
Then Bai Weiwei showed a mocking smile, "Do you know what pity is?"
She dragged him to sit on a chair and said calmly, "Have you ever been poor enough to sell blood?"
He Dongling: "..."
Bai Weiwei: "When I was the poorest, I didn't have enough blood to sell. I even wanted to sell my kidneys. If I hadn't gone to the bar to accompany the drinks, you would see me now without a kidney."
He Dongling: "Well, although I didn't care about you, I didn't force you to this point."
Bai Weiwei said softly, "Your parents forced it."
He Dongling's words were stopped, stuffed in his throat, and suddenly he didn't dare to say anything.
Bai Weiwei: "I was even beaten with a cloth bag, and I couldn't pay for the medical bills. I was worried that you would be sad when you saw it, so I didn't dare to go back. I could only stay in the park for a few days, hoping to make the scars less obvious before going back."
He Dongling's mood was heavy.
Bai Weiwei laughed at herself, "humiliated, beaten, framed, without a job, and your family has never had a place to eat. To be honest, I am poor, but the poorest time was in your home."
He Dongling moved his lips, but in the end he couldn't say a word.
Bai Weiwei's tone was so calm that she didn't seem to be talking about her, "He Dongling, disability is not terrible, but poverty is terrible. You are not worth pity at all, at least you can afford to live in a ward, hire a nurse, and afford rehabilitation. Expenses, people like you are so used to being generous that you don’t even know what happiness is.”
He Dongling's heart was pierced again by her words.
I feel like I'm bleeding this time.
He lowered his eyes, his words were a bit sluggish, but much more sincere.
"Weiwei, I'm sorry."
Bai Weiwei said, "I don't forgive you."
He Dongling tightened his fingers on the wheelchair, "I... give you money."
Bai Weiwei immediately said, "How much is given, I have suffered so much, so a million is not much."
He Dongling: It's rare for me to be full of apology, and I feel like it's gone again.