Liu Cuixong's blunt words made Zhang Hualian somewhat embarrassed to continue speaking.
"Cuixong, she is my sister, how can you speak like that?" Just as Zhang Huafeng began to speak, Liu Cuixong glared at him, and Zhang Huafeng dared not say anything further; he bowed his head and sat to the side.
"Sister, Xiao Min is about to enter high school soon, and Qiangzi also needs to go to school. The money for Xiao Yue's hospital stay last time, after you paid it back, was squandered by the baby we couldn't save, and now with the New Year approaching, their tuition fees for next year are still dependent on the money from Huafeng Forest." Liu Cuixong spoke rapidly, as if making casual conversation, but her words conveyed one thing clearly, the family had no money left.
"Ah, to say my health has really let me down." Liu Cuixong said with self-reproach, lamenting: "Others only need to take some medicine and they get better, but I have to make a fuss and end up in the hospital."
