Chapter 14 : I won't care if you live or die in the future
Aaron had always acted with a ruthless heart.
Just like how he was treating Gina now.
Instructing the nurse to stop all her treatment instruments, the man propped his hand on the crossbar in front of her hospital bed. His face looked nothing but mockery and contempt, his words not lingering between his lips, "You want money, do you? I'm not giving it to you."
"And from now on, don't try to use a single cent of my money." The man's sneering mouth was infinitely magnified in Gina's eyes, twisting and spinning and even blurring.
When a piece of paper was thrown in front of her for discharge, Gina then understood what the man meant - stopping all treatment and mandatory discharge.
The head still hurt, and the voice came into his ears, hazily producing a boom: "I will not care half as much about your life or death in the future."
Had it come to this, yet she had to hold it together.
Keeping mom alive, that was her last spiritual support.
Struggling to roll down from the hospital bed
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