Liu Xun was a bit angry.
Every time the topic of the child's education came up, the other person would bring up his 7,000 yuan salary.
Is this about money?
"Miao Yongzhen, is it really about money? All you see is money! I think you're obsessed with it!
The child should indeed be well-educated, but he's not a machine. He should have his own time to rest and relax!"
Miao Yongzhen couldn't help but glance at him: "Oh really? You think you're right?"
"My child has a chance to succeed, and I shouldn't strive for it? I can't rely on anyone else in this life, so can't I rely on my son?"
Liu Xun wanted to say something, but seeing that it was the hospital and in the middle of the night, he swallowed his words back down.
Chen Cang watched and couldn't help but shake his head.
Every family has its own difficulties.
But the most important thing now is to find out what's really going on with Liu Weize.
It now seems that Liu Weize is definitely not a simple case of priapism.
