"She did not lend you? How could she not lend you? She actually dares not to see you. She really returned to a rich family and became tough. It's only 200,000 yuan. If she gave you a little bit of what she usually spends, it'll be enough for you… us to save your father's life." Chang Hao was secretly shocked that she almost said the wrong thing.
"In any case, I can't borrow from her anymore. Lin Yin has soared. Why would she care about poor people like us?" Jia Qing said angrily.
When she heard that Jia Qing wasn't able to borrow it, Chang Hao panicked. If Jia Qing wasn't able to borrow, what would happen to her son's betrothal gift?
"No, Qingqing, we have to get this money. Tell her this. If she does nothing to save him, she'll be the murderer who killed your father and will have a guilty conscience for the rest of her life. When she hears this, she'll definitely be willing to borrow money," Chang Hao was all worked up when she said it.