The ends of Weng Yifan's eyes were already red, but he still resisted with all his strength, and said with a cry: "I give you the money, but you have to use it to gamble. In two days, the money will be gone!"
"It's my own business how I use it. When will it be my son's turn to take care of me?"
The man grabbed Weng Yifan's wrist, forced the envelope out of his hand, and then walked towards the school gate without looking back.
"dad------"
Weng Yifan knelt down behind the man, tears welling up in his eyes, "I beg you, give me back the money, that's what I paid for my tuition..."
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