"Mom, don't talk anymore, Dad might wake up at any time," Lu Qi warned.
Xia Qingyang hurriedly covered her mouth. "Right, right."
"Mom, do you think we can take some money for Dad's treatment from Lu Man?" Lu Qi suddenly asked.
"Don't joke. Look at Lu Man. She hopes for your dad to die faster. Can we still hope that she would take money out for your dad's treatment?" Xia Qingyang rolled her eyes.
"But she's also Dad's daughter!" Lu Qi was very unsatisfied. "Although this small bit of money for the treatment is nothing much to us, I can't stand her gaining benefits from us. Oh, half of Dad's inheritance in the future will be given to her, so there is her bit of money. Now that Dad's sick, shouldn't she take out money? Is she just waiting to benefit without doing anything? How can such a good deal exist!"
Lu Qi gritted her teeth and said, "We are using our own money for treatment. That is equivalent to Lu Man taking our money!"
