Chapter 659
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Chapter 659

"You just helped me by going to Reynaldo to get one billion in funds. I promised you that as long as this project made money, I would definitely give the money back to you, okay?"

I lightly brushed off his hand and said expressionlessly, โ€œI wonโ€™t lend you the money. As for my motherโ€™s life, if you want to save her, go ahead. If you donโ€™t want to, we wonโ€™t force you. Itโ€™s all up to your own conscience.โ€

โ€œYeah, if you didnโ€™t talk about money, I would have thought highly of you. Itโ€™s a pity that now all you care about is money and your little lover.โ€

Quentin glared at my father angrily and said, โ€œGet out! Donโ€™t show up in front of us again, or donโ€™t blame me for being rude to you!โ€

My father looked pitiful, his lips moving as if he wanted to say something, but Quentin had already dragged me towards the elevator.

While waiting for the elevator, I couldnโ€™t help but glance back at my dad.

He was on the phone, not knowing who he was talking to, nodding and bowing.

Worried that he would secretly go to Reynaldo for money, I sent a text message to Reynaldo in advance, instructing him not to lend money to my father under any circumstances.

According to my dadโ€™s current momentum, he has become a bottomless pit.

After the message was sent out, Reynaldo replied instantly.

He replied with a โ€œGoodโ€ and didnโ€™t ask much more.

Today was a sunny day, and many patients were sunbathing in the yard.

Quentin found a secluded corner and sat down to smoke.

His eyes were red, obviously feeling a bit sad.

I leaned against a tree trunk two or three meters away from him and comforted him, โ€œForget it, donโ€™t be sad. Letโ€™s just pretend we donโ€™t have this father anymore.โ€

This used to be what Quentin comforted me with.

Actually, when it comes down to it, my dad canโ€™t let go of his transformation either.

Quentin took a deep drag on his cigarette and said, โ€œItโ€™s one thing if he doesnโ€™t talk to us about money, but as soon as he brings it up, I just want to punch him.โ€

โ€œWhat does he think of you? A cash machine? Damn it! We are his own children, how can someoneโ€™s heart turn so dark?โ€

โ€œWho knows?โ€

I patted my pocket, looked away, and sarcastically said, โ€œIn the end, there are too many temptations in this world, and it only takes a minute for a person to turn bad.โ€

The cigarette between Quentinโ€™s fingers was soon smoked up.

He leaned back on the chair restlessly, muttering, โ€œIt would be better if it were like before.โ€

Yeah, it was better before.

Who doesnโ€™t want to go back to the happy past?

I walked over and sat down beside him, smiling and asking, โ€œQuentin, you havenโ€™t changed, have you?โ€

โ€œRubbish! Even if you change, I wonโ€™t change!โ€

Quentin angrily patted my head and firmly said, โ€œNo matter how poor or how tough I am, I will always be the brother who loves you the most. This will never change in my whole life.โ€

I smiled, and a lot of the indignation and sadness in my heart dissipated.

With my mother and Quentin by my side, I also had Reynaldo.

So the father who had a change of heart, we donโ€™t want him anymore!

Quentin said, โ€œLuckily, my motherโ€™s kidney donor has been found. Otherwise, this time we would really have been at the mercy of our incompetent father.โ€

We sat in the yard for a while, adjusted our mood, and then went back to the ward to accompany my mother.


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