He crawled to the side of my mother's bed. The sunken blanket made him know what had happened. He frantically lifted the blanket and saw that my mother had lost her right leg!
My father took a deep breath. With tears streaming down his face, he, who supported my family, collapsed and wailed like a child.
I looked at my father, who was crying and couldn't help but hug him. We cried together. It was all my fault!
Richard looked at my parents expressionlessly as if he were a cold-blooded beast.
"You have always been talking about lending me the tuition fees, right? Now I will repay the money to you along with the compensation for the car accident."
He opened a suitcase and lifted it to smash it on my father's head. With fresh banknotes flying around, my father stared at him attentively, intending to get up and fight him.
"You beast! Are human lives that important in your eyes?"
Richard took a step back and laughed recklessly as if he were an unfeeling executioner.
His eyes widened with rage as he cursed loudly. He said, "Is Emery's life so cheap in her eyes? Didn't you treat my life as a joke back then? In your eyes, I am just a pauper. A pauper's life is even less valuable!"