Qi Muhan poured a cup of tea and set it in front of her, his expression somewhat helpless. "Silly girl, how could eighty million buy your health?"
Aside from her health, Cheng Haoming's harm and Madam Cheng's verbal abuse were things that eighty million was nowhere near enough to make up for.
Some things couldn't be bought with money.
For example, the way she had once risked everything!
Who would be willing to trade their own life for someone else's?
"Actually, I didn't plan on asking for so much at first. I was just so angry."
"Madam Cheng's words reminded me of something she once said. She said I was a jinx who had caused my parents and grandmother to die, and had now come to curse her son too."
When Cheng Haoming brought out the money, property deeds, and car keys, Su Qiao had indeed planned to let him off.
But first, Madam Cheng's words had made her too angry, and second, Cheng Tianhao, who could spend ten million to keep Mei Yuxin quiet, was actually dissatisfied too. So she hadn't held back.
"Don't get angry over someone with neither decency nor a conscience. People like that will suffer the consequences sooner or later."
Qi Muhan had never taken someone like Madam Cheng seriously.
In his view, arguing with such a person would only lower himself.
"You believe in karma?"
Su Qiao didn't believe in such things. She preferred to believe in her own fists.
Qi Muhan gazed at her with a smile in his eyes. "I do. Many things are destined in the unseen."
For example, his meeting with her.
Given their social circles and the places they frequented, they should have been like two parallel lines that would never intersect. Yet a car accident had brought them