“Why, then, are you still here? Why don’t you create a good life yourself?”Bing taunted, grinned widely, then slowly turned away from her. The ghost was arising from his body. But she simply carried on.
“Only someone less than an animal as you are, would accuse his own parents of being poor. Only you. No one would gamble a good successful restaurant down to nothing but you. And you did. So stupid!” Mei burst out yelling. “Touch your conscience. How could you disappoint those who worked hard for you by not paying their last salary? How could you accuse your parents, who gave you life, of being poor? How could you just drive away when we were running after your car in the rain? How could you ...”