Footsteps approached from afar, breaking through the foul air inside the casino.

"Don't move! Everyone, put your hands on your heads and squat down!"

The heavy wooden door was kicked open, and a group of uniformed police officers rushed in and instantly brought the situation under control.

The gamblers panicked, and the banknotes and gambling paraphernalia on the table were swept to the ground with a clattering sound.

Qin Dazhi had just pushed out a hand of cards, cursing under his breath, when two policemen grabbed him from either side, scattering the cards all over the ground.

"Why are you arresting me! I just came here to play a couple of rounds!" He struggled, cursing under his breath, but his hands were quickly locked by a pair of cold handcuffs.

"Qin Tian! You dare call the police to arrest me?!" Qin Dazhi struggled, his eyes wide with anger as he glared at Qin Tian.

“I called the police,” Lu Linchuan, who was holding Su Wantang, said. “You gamblers are a cancer on society. This is illegal and should have been reported long ago.”

Qin Dazhi stared at Lu Linchuan in shock, then turned to Qin Tian, ​​his expression immediately changing. "Qin Tian, ​​save me! I'm still your adoptive father! Even if I didn't give you life, I still raised you!"

"You can't just stand by and watch someone die!" Qin Dazhi shouted as the police dragged him away, turning back to yell at the top of his lungs.

"I've already repaid the debt of raising me," Qin Tian said indifferently. "This is your own fault; you broke the law, and I can't help you."

"You bastard! You ingrate! I've raised you for nothing all these years! Bah!" Qin Dazhi cursed as the police detained him and took him away.

Amid the chaos, Qin Tian watched everything indifferently.

Until Qin Dazhi was taken away, until everything returned to calm.

"Wantang, I'm sorry you had to see this." Qin Tian smiled helplessly and wearily.

Su Wantang shook her head. "Uncle, you've had a tough time growing up in this environment all these years."

My uncle must have had a very difficult time all these years.

Tears welled up in Qin Tian's eyes, and his eyes were slightly red. "Wantang, come on, come home with me."

The farce ended, and Qin Tian took Su Wantang and her husband back to the Qin family home in their car.

This is a two-story building with a small courtyard, which is kept clean and tidy.

When they returned, neither Li Xiumei nor Xiaofeng were there.

"Wantang, we're home," Qin Tian said.

"Sit down and rest for a while." With that, Qin Tian walked into the kitchen. When he came out again, he brought out a plate of freshly cut fruit and placed it in front of Su Wantang.

In the Northwest, fruit is an extremely rare commodity.

It is very precious.

Qin Tian gave Su Wantang the best things in his house.

"Thank you, Uncle," Su Wantang said with a smile.

Qin Tian brewed a pot of tea for Lu Linchuan. "Linchuan, try this tea and see how it tastes."

"Thank you, Uncle." Lu Linchuan sat down next to Su Wantang, his long legs naturally apart, his posture upright and slender.

The three of them sat together and talked for a while.

"Uncle, can you show me around your house?" Su Wantang said. "I want to learn about your past."

"Of course." Qin Tian looked at Su Wantang with affection.

He led Su Wantang to a wall of honor covered with medals.

Lu Linchuan stood beside Su Wantang, his long arm around her waist, and said softly, "Be careful on the road."

"Mmm." Su Wantang felt a warmth in her heart.

The three of them stood in front of the wall of honor.

There was a bookcase on the wall, which was wiped clean, and the wall was covered with various medals and certificates of honor.

"This is the math Olympiad award I received when I was in school," Qin Tian said, pointing to a slightly faded bronze medal.

Su Wantang raised her hand, her slender white fingers gently stroking the medal.