Wang Dali was so angry that he died!

How could this vicious woman turn against me?

He struggled to get up and tried to grab her, “You bitch, I would recognize you even if you turned into ashes! If you hadn't instigated me to cause trouble for her, how could I have been beaten like this? Bitch, you are the one who hurt me, you are the one who hurt me!"

He was in too crazy a state. Su Ya frowned and stepped back. After all, a man with a broken leg couldn't cause any trouble.

There was a flash of contempt in his eyes: What a waste!

"Come here, this patient is over-excited and has some mental problems. Give him a sedative, and contact the Haicheng Mental Hospital to see if they have room to take this patient in."

Su Ya said lightly.

She has always been ruthless towards a chess piece that is no longer of any use.

Soon, the nurse came with a sedative, and several people held him down and injected it into him. Wang Dali struggled hard, but how could he possibly break free?

After he fell asleep, a car from Haicheng Psychiatric Hospital came and took him away quickly.

Su Ya stood at the blinds and looked downstairs. This person would have to live in a mental hospital from now on.

…

It’s a busy morning, and it’s a new day again.

Shu Qing just woke up at eight o'clock and bought breakfast downstairs. Before he could go upstairs, a disheveled man suddenly jumped out from the bushes.

He pounced on her, snatched the breakfast from her hand, and ate it.

Shu Qing screamed, and quickly moved away. She took out her cell phone and wanted to call the police, but when she suddenly saw the man's figure, she was stunned and slowly called out, "Dad?"

The man was wolfing down his breakfast. When he heard her call, he paused for a moment, but quickly stuffed the rest of the breakfast into his mouth.

"dad."

Shu Qing's eyes turned red. She took another step forward. Shu Qinglin lowered his head and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. "I have no money and I haven't eaten for several days."

Shu Qinglin spoke in a hoarse voice. Shu Qing pursed her lips tightly and tears welled up in her eyes.

Two hours later, Shu Qinglin, looking refreshed, sat in a bright breakfast shop, sipping hot millet porridge while saying to her, "Qingqing, Dad came here yesterday, but Dad was too embarrassed to see you... Our house has been mortgaged, and Dad really has no other choice."

Gambling is like drugs, it's addictive.

Shu Qing had seen with his own eyes that some people originally had a happy family life, had no worries about food and drink, and had some assets.

However, out of curiosity, he first became addicted to gambling and then to drugs. In less than half a year, all his money and property were gone. In the end, his wife and children left him and he died tragically on the street.

At that time, she never thought that her father would be involved in such a thing.

"Dad, didn't we agree on this? We won't gamble anymore. Let's be good. You also promised Master Chao last time in the basement!"

Shu Qing spoke in a low voice.

She drank herself to the point of nearly dying in order to win her father back...but he remained quiet for less than a month before returning to his old ways again.

"What can I do? I just want to get my money back. I just want to win back what I lost! Why can they win but I can't?"

Shu Qinglin said painfully, "I have lost my home, your mother is gone too, what's the point of me living alone... Qingqing, do you have money? Can you give me money? Give it to me and I will win it back. I swear I can win it back this time!"