Zhao Xiumei was embarrassed. This unfilial thing was forcing her to bow her head!
She took out her phone with a solemn expression and called. Lan Tingyun had just returned home and when he picked up the call, there was a sharp curse on the other end.
"Lan Tingyun! Do you still respect me as your mother? It's one thing for you not to visit me when I'm sick, but now, you've frozen my card. Are you trying to starve me to death?"
"Mom, you forced me to do this first. You were the one who caused the incident, didn't you? I didn't announce it because you are my mom. I didn't expect that after the incident passed, you weren't concerned about your son, but about the money in the card. Did you pick me up instead of giving birth to me?
Mom, I'm so disappointed in you. I'll freeze the card and I'll give you your retirement money next month. However, it's my business whether I give you more or less money, so don't ask for more."
Lan Tingyun hung up.
