Chapter 3341: Is n’t it money? What we have is

She glanced up and sneered: "Only those crazy dogs who really have no tutoring, no education, no one in their eyes all day, and bullying, will all day say that others are not educated ..."
Meng Wenzhe's mother shouted, "Who are you talking about?"
Nie Qiuyan looked up sharply, his eyes sharp and compelling: "Shut up for me, I haven't finished speaking yet, just interrupt others' words. Is this your education?"
The flesh of Meng Wenzhe's mother twitched twice, gritted her teeth, and didn't talk.
Nie Qiuyu touched Qingsi's head: "Mom said, remember?"
Qing Si nodded: "Well, mom I remember."
Nie Qiuyi's hand was on Yue Tingfeng's shoulder, and he looked up at Meng Wenzhe's father, "You want our family to listen to the wind and give your son a hundred beatings, and then be hit by three thick-armed sticks. To stop, and to pay your son 2 million medical bills every month until your son dies? "
Meng Wenzhe's mother gritted her teeth: "You curse my son less ..."
"Is this my curse? It's obviously your husband himself."
Meng Wenzhe's father was wronged: "I ... when did I say that?"
Nie Qiuyi smiled: "Did you not say it? How do I remember before you said ... Is it always necessary for us to pay your son to heal?"
"Yeah, I just said healed, but I didn't say that my son died ..."
Nie Qiuying smiled with a low eyebrow: "But in my opinion, it is death, because ... we will not give him a chance to recover."
She smiled at first, but at the end, her voice suddenly became cold, looking at the eyes of Meng Wenzhe's parents, as if winter.
Nie Qiuyu raised his lips and said, "Isn't that just money? Our family has ..."
Before the Meng Wenzhe family reacted, she bowed her head and asked Yue Tingfeng: "Has the fun of listening to the wind today?"
Yue Tingfeng shook her head: "It's not addictive at all. If it weren't for the blue silk that stopped me, how could I let that kid run home intact."
Nie Qiuyi shrugged and smiled: "Look, this is not enough. Our family is not short of money. It is better to borrow your son to fight and let my little nephew practice his hands. Do n’t say 2 million every month. I have 5 million. Here, I can assure you, this money, as long as your son is still a day, we will not lie. "
Meng Wenzhe's parents, the angry eyes are all coming out. What is this? There was even a face to say.
If there are any sons, there are parents.
Nie Qiutian interrupted? "What's the rush? I'm not finished yet?"
Nie Qiuyi raised her hand to let them all see that she was not cheating. She smiled: "As for the 100 sounds ... if your son suddenly wants to open, you can come at any time, but only if your son can go? "
Nie Qiuting's words made them a little embarrassed. Her voice was so gentle and her face was focused with a smile, but ... the words spoken were strong enough to let a kind of poisonous tongue cling to the soles of the feet, spit out the core, and climb at any time stand up.
"As for this stick?"
Nie Qiuyi shook his head: "Sorry, I think it's too cruel ... For your son, how can his father use such a cruel method?"
"I……"
"Hey, I didn't expect that someone who hurts his son like you would choose to use that cruel method on your son, but it doesn't matter. If you don't want to, we will."