Sheng Ziling's cry was completely uncontrollable. It was like tears bursting, buried in Wu Lai's arms, and her body was constantly twitching.

Half an hour passed, and Sheng Ziling got a little better.

Wu Lai looked at the wet clothes and felt helpless. The last thing he wanted to see was the girl crying, but this situation could not be avoided anyway.

Sheng Ziling sobbed as she looked at the bank card on the table and said faintly, "brother Wu Lai, I don't want this bank card. I don't want the money that killed my parents! Even without these things left by them, I can live well! I can live well by my own efforts!"

"Ziling!" Wu Lai frowned.

Of course, he knows what Sheng Ziling means. As an excellent student in No. 1 middle school, Sheng Ziling not only develops morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically and laboriously, but also becomes a tutor of others in addition to her studies.

The price of her tutor is certainly not low, which is several times higher than the salary of most students who have just graduated.

But Wu Lai was unwilling to let Sheng Ziling continue to teach to earn money for herself. Her parents clearly left the last conditions for her to live a better life. She only needed to study at ease and pursue her goals and dreams, rather than wasting more energy on these.

"Brother Wu Lai, needless to say, I have made up my mind. You should understand me. I don't want to think of these things that make me sad and unbearable when I see this bank card." Sheng Ziling was unprecedentedly firm. Even if Wu Lai wanted to persuade him more, she couldn't speak out.

Finally, Wu Lai had to take back the bank card and calmly said, "eat first, and then go back to bed early."

"Well."

……

After sending Sheng Ziling home, the driver of the Luo family had been waiting outside early.

"Mr. Wu." The driver bowed slightly.

"Pay more attention to her side. I don't want anyone to affect her peaceful life. Also, find her family as a tutor and give some money to transfer it to Sheng Ziling through their hands." Wu Lai said as he got on the bus.

"Yes, Mr. Wu." The driver started the vehicle: "is it going home now or..."

"Learn to drive!" Speaking of learning to drive, Wu Lai involuntarily became distressed and pressed his hands on his temples.

Thinking of learning to drive reminds him of the girl who gives him a headache. I'm afraid I'll see Yin Xiaomin's little girl again tonight

As he expected, when he arrived at the driving school, Yin Xiaomin's red mini had stopped at the gate of the driving school, and Yin Xiaomin stood by the car waiting for something.

Today, Yin Xiaomin has completely changed her style. Yesterday, she looked extremely wild, just like a social girl, but today, she has completely changed her dress.

At this time, she was wearing ribbons on her head, her long hair was neatly draped behind her head, and she was wearing a black gothic dress, which is now a popular Lolita skirt among young people. Black silk stockings wrapped her exposed calf, and she wore a pair of black leather shoes on her feet.

The makeup on her face is also completely different from yesterday's heavy makeup. It is much lighter and much more cute, which makes Wu Lai's heartbeat subconsciously start to accelerate.