"Why should I ask him for money?" Yu Zhaoxi said.
"If you whisper in his ear while by his side, couldn't you easily get the money? Seriously, after all these years by his side, being taken advantage of by others… never mind, forget it. Anyway, if you don't want the money, there will be other women who do. Why wouldn't you take it?"
Yu Zhaoxi's laughter was on the verge of turning into tears.
"Are you trying to say that I've been played by others for so many years, so why not take the money?"
"Hey, don't put it that way. If you earn more money, our whole family wouldn't have to work hard. Isn't that good? You're our precious daughter, we all cherish you so much."
"Enough, I am not your precious daughter, I am just your tool."
Yu Zhaoxi hung up the phone and then went to tell her assistant to transfer money to the hospital.
