Don't Worry

The decision was in his hands, and both of them were looking at him. Li Jing was in a dilemma.

Zhang Fanghua looked at his useless look and immediately cursed, "Li Jing! Now you have a promising future, right? Your monthly salary is more than ten thousand yuan. Our family sold an old house to buy a house, and we have so many mortgage loans every month. Your father and I are so old, and we still have to worry about you. Now, the wife you're marrying is going to use 100,000 dollars to go to waste. How come I didn't know you were so rich?"

Li Jing had always felt bad about his parents selling the house in his hometown to support him to buy a house in the capital.

Now Zhang Fanghua started to complain about how difficult it was for her and how it was difficult for her to raise Li Jingpei since she was a child. Li Jing was swayed and could not let Zhang Fanghua feel sad again.