Lu Chengzhou let out a soft chuckle. "So, you're sure? You would choose not to save him, even if there's a chance he could survive?"
"Yes," Mrs. Rong Sr. nodded resolutely. "Can we go in to see him now?"
At this moment, Mrs. Rong Sr.'s thoughts were occupied. 'I must get my hands on the assets. As for Feiyu, she was still young and could marry into a good family—there was no need to risk her future by donating blood. My son? If he couldn't be saved, then so be it.'
Mrs. Rong Sr. thought she was making a grand sacrifice for the good of the Rong family. What she didn't realize was that inside the emergency room, Rong Tianshi had heard every word she'd spoken. He had heard his mother and his most beloved daughter decide to forsake him. Disappointment clouded his eyes as the corners of his mouth twisted into a weak, mocking smile.
