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"Hai Ling, don't think that ten thousand yuan a day is a lot. Dong Ming has a very bad temper right now. He loses his temper and throws things at every turn. We are his biological parents, and it was me who caused his car accident, so we can tolerate him.

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"Who else would be so angry with him? I think we spent a lot of money to hire caregivers to take care of him, but no one wants to make that money. It's really hard to take care of him now."

Mrs. Lu felt that spending 300,000 yuan a month to hire Hai Ling to take care of Lu Dongming was not expensive at all. As long as her son could get well, she would be willing to spend more money.

Three hundred thousand yuan is the price of one of her bags. The bags she owns are more than three hundred thousand yuan.

Mrs. Lu felt that paying 10,000 yuan a day was not much, but Hai Ling felt that it was too much.

Her all-you-can-eat business is booming, and her daily turnover is only a few thousand yuan, far from ten thousand yuan.

"You have to live and raise Yangyang. Yangyang is in the Guancheng Central Kindergarten. The tuition for this kindergarten is very expensive. Even if you are willing to help us take care of Dongming unconditionally, we can't let you do that. We

It will make your conscience uneasy."

"Hai Ling, I'll give you three hundred thousand yuan a month. It's really not much. You don't have to think about it anymore, and don't bargain with me anymore. If you continue to bargain with me, I will give you a salary of fifteen thousand yuan a day. Or

If it’s too much, I’ll increase it to 20,000.”

Hai Ling: "Mrs. Lu, can you let me think about it again?"

She wanted to talk to her sister about it.

"I'll answer you tomorrow."

Mrs. Lu nodded, "Okay, Hai Ling, think about it carefully. I won't rush you. Dongming will have to stay in the hospital for a while before he can be discharged. His father and I can still survive the way he is now.

It will be troublesome to do rehabilitation in the future.”

Hai Ling looked at Mrs. Lu's white hair. This noble lady was no longer superior at this moment. She was only worried about her son and just wanted to make her son get better.

"Mrs. Lu, I will reply to you when I think about it. Don't worry too much. Mr. Lu is just in a low mood for a moment. He is not easily knocked down. He will definitely recover."

Mrs. Lu sighed and said: "You all comfort me in this way, and I comfort myself in this way, but seeing Dong Ming like this, how can I not worry? It's me, the mother, who caused him to become like this.

I blame myself very much.”

As she spoke, Mrs. Lu's eyes turned red again.

It has only been ten days since the incident occurred, and she seems to have aged ten years.

Heartache, self-blame, and regret tortured her every moment of every day.

Lu Dongming had a hard time, and she, as a mother, had a hard time, but she still had to take care of her son and encourage him. Every time his son lost his temper, yelled at her, and knocked over things.

After cleaning up the mess, she would hide in the bathroom, cover her mouth, and cry.

"Hai Ling, I'm sorry for you too. I'm really sorry. Don't take what I told you in the past to heart. In fact, I don't hate you as a person. It's just the family mentality that makes me stop Dong Ming from pursuing you."

"Now, I feel that as long as my child is well, everything else is not important and can be solved."

"You are also a motivated person. The gap between you and Dong Ming is very big now, but I believe that with your efforts, the distance between you and Dong Ming will become smaller and smaller."

It's true that Mrs. Lu didn't hate Hai Ling, she just had a family view and felt that Hai Ling was not worthy of her youngest son, so she kept blocking the two of them from getting together.

No, it was to stop his son from pursuing Hai Ling.
Chapter completed!