Luo Qiangwei followed the ambulance and left.
The room was suddenly left with two people.
Rong Lanzhi stood there, fishing a cigarette from her bag to smoke. Tang Sitian frowned upon seeing this and snatched the cigarette away, "Mom, you..."
She seemed at a loss for words, her lips tightly pursed, "How can you do this? Dad has been so good to you, making food for you every day despite his poor health. You... you've gone too far!"
"What have I done that's so excessive,"
Rong Lanzhi scoffed, lighting another cigarette, "I'll tell you, your brother is now trapped in the casino, short three million. He promised to lend it to me first, but now, thanks to your meddling, it's all ruined!"
"I will find the money. Give me two days," Tang Sitian's delicate face tensed, her voice choking, "Let's go home for tonight. Dad needs to receive an intravenous infusion tonight, and he must be hoping to see you."
