Watching Huo Sijia's face growing uglier by the second.
Lu Yiming feeling increasingly ashamed and embarrassed.
He grabbed Madame Lu and tried to pull her out, "Mom, what are you trying to do, deliberately playing moral blackmail?"
"So, because it wasn't me who almost didn't make it back, because it wasn't you who was stabbed in the back, bleeding, you can stand there and talk without feeling the pain?"
"Can't you put yourself in my shoes for once? If I were the one who almost didn't make it back, would you forgive me?"
"It's not like our family is facing life and death, in fact, our wealth is already more than enough to last us a lifetime."
"Why do you still shamelessly force people into a corner, can't you let us end this with a bit of dignity?"
But Madame Lu still refused to leave.
The foolish son thinks it's easy that their wealth will last a lifetime, but doesn't the idiom 'living off the land' prove that it's impossible to never run out?
