Xu Ai closed her eyes. If only her mother was just a gambler, just a drunkard, no matter how much she owed, she would repay it, as long as she was a little kinder, not so bad. But growing up abused by her, she hadn't felt a trace of motherly love, she didn't know how to show emotion to Tang Ying.
"I send you living expenses regularly, two thousand a month, no more. I've already transferred this month's living expenses to you. You have no money left; if you want money, wait until next month."
"Tang Ai, how can you be so heartless?"
"Two thousand a month, no illness no pain, it's enough for you to spend. What more do you want?" Xu Ai sneered, "You want to drink, you want to gamble, sorry, I don't have money for your gambling."
"How much did you spend on this house, how much on that car, dare you say you have no money?"
"That's my hard-earned money, I still need to support Xiaoshu's schooling in the future, why should I give you money to gamble?"
