"Tang Sisi! Could you be more shameless? Where were you when dad was sick? Are you here to mock us?" A man in his forties who was dressed in a suit blamed Sisi in a loud voice.
That was Tang Li, the eldest son of the Tang family, also Tang Hao's father. He and Sisi had never seen eye to eye.
The women in the room started to criticize Sisi.
"Hmph! Dad has always liked her more, but she was nowhere to be found at this crucial moment. How cruel is she!"
"Why is she here crying? Who is she trying to impress?"
"I think she wishes dad would die soon so she can get her share of the inheritance, just like her mother. Bastard!"
Sisi was furious. She threw a cup on the woman's dress. "You better keep your mouth shut, or I will tear it apart!"
"Ah! This is a couture I got from Italy. Tang Sisi, how dare you! Bastard!"
The room turned chaotic. Chu Feng frowned and smirked.
This was the wealthiest family in Jiangling. Instead of worrying about Tang Weiguo's condition, they ganged up on others.
Humanity was fragile.
"Enough!"
A man who had been sitting in the middle in silence stood up and slammed his hand on the table. He scrutinized everyone in the room. "Dad is fighting for his life in the room. You all start to fight even before I, the head of the family, am dead. Are you trying to destroy the family?" His voice was not loud but stern.
The man was in his thirties with a slender build. He was wearing a pair of eyeglasses with metal frames. He had a gentle appearance, but the firm look in his eyes showed that he was a decisive and resolute man.
This character could only be found in a person with great leadership.
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