"City Central Hospital?" Sang Tianen frowned and muttered to himself. After a two-second pause, he said to the bank customer service, "I understand. Thank you!"

After hanging up the phone, Sang Tianen had no intention of sleeping anymore. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to analyze what had just happened.

There are two possible scenarios when your home is robbed: one is by a stranger and the other is by an acquaintance.

If the crime was committed by a stranger, a thief with great skills who could easily open her door and crack the password of the safe, but went to great lengths to steal her savings card and did not even take away the gold jewelry that was within reach, how likely is this?

It's possible the other party was only interested in the money, which raises the question: how did she know that card had the money? Why didn't she grab other bank cards or take them all away just in case? How could she be so sure that card had the money?

The most important thing is that the other party was able to guess her payment password, which is even more mysterious. After all, her password is not a simple number, nor is it her birthday or mobile phone number, but a string of numbers intercepted from pi.

Eliminate the unreasonable and what remains is reasonable.

The thief was someone she knew and had free access to her home. He had seen her use the bank card and knew there was money in it, and he had also seen her open the safe.

Sang Tianen couldn't think of anyone else who could meet the above requirements and memorize a series of numbers quickly, except his younger brother Sang Muyang, who was studying accounting at Chaoyang University and was naturally sensitive to numbers.

Thinking of this, her face darkened, and a chilling coldness seeped into her eyes. She really didn't expect Sang Muyang to be so bold as to steal her bank card. This guy must be tired of living...

Outside the emergency room of Zhaoyang Central Hospital, Sang Muyang held Qiao Sirui's hand tightly and comforted her, "Uncle will be fine."

Qiao Sirui's face was pale, her whole body was shaking, and red blood had already crept up into her eye sockets. She said with trembling lips, "It's all my fault. It's all my fault. If only I hadn't gone to the bar to work part-time." As she spoke, tears fell from her eyes.

"This is not your fault." Sang Muyang held her head in his arms and comforted her gently, "Uncle will be fine."

"The doctor said that a matching kidney has been found. Why is he still so depressed?" Qiao Sirui choked with pain, with snot and tears streaming down her face.

"Uncle will be fine." Sang Muyang kept repeating it, not knowing whether he was comforting himself or Qiao Sirui.

At this time, the doctor came out of the emergency room. Seeing this, Qiao Sirui quickly stood up and ran forward and asked excitedly, "Doctor, how is my dad?"

"The operation was successful," the doctor said. "But the patient needs to stay in the hospital for a few days for observation. Please go and complete the hospitalization procedures."

"Okay." Qiao Sirui touched her face, took the backpack and took Sang Muyang to complete the hospitalization procedures for her father.

Just as he finished the formalities, Sang Muyang's phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was his sister. He had a bad feeling in his heart. After hesitating for a few seconds, he answered the call: "Hello?"

"Fuck you! I'm giving you five minutes to get that pretty boy out of the hospital. I'm in the parking lot right now. If you don't come out within five minutes, you'll end up in jail with that Hua Rui."

Sang Tianen was so angry that he wanted to cut Sang Muyang into pieces.

Four minutes later, Sang Muyang and Qiao Sirui hurriedly ran out of the hospital building. Sang Tianen was smoking a cigarette. When he saw the two of them, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, walked up and punched Qiao Sirui.

Qiao Sirui was caught off guard and knocked to the ground by a punch. Sang Muyang screamed and subconsciously stood in front of her, saying in fear: "Sister, what are you doing?"

Sang Tianen rolled up his sleeves, pulled Sang Muyang over with a fierce look on his face and said, "I'll deal with you later. Now I want to beat this gigolo to death."

He pointed at Qiao Sirui lying on the ground and said with a smile: "You are really capable. You actually dared to order my brother to steal my money. You are quite capable. Don't worry, I will beat you up and support you for the rest of your life."

As he was about to kick someone again, Sang Muyang threw himself in front of Qiao Sirui again: "Sister, it's not just Sirui's fault, I did it all."

"Get out of here! Do you think I'll let you go? I'm telling you, there are three things I, Sang Tianen, hate the most in my life: cheating me out of my money, stealing my money, and ripping me out of my money. Count and see how many of these things you've done."

"Sister, I was wrong. I will pay you back later." Seeing that she was about to kick him again, Sang Muyang quickly hugged her feet and cried, "I really had no choice. Sirui's father committed suicide and needs emergency treatment. I had no choice but to steal your money."

"Yangyang, didn't you say that you borrowed this money?" Qiao Sirui, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stammered, her eyes still filled with the panic of having just been beaten.

It would have been fine if she hadn't said anything, but once she spoke, Sang Tianen's rage intensified. She moved her feet, but couldn't budge at all. She could only glare at Qiao Sirui with blazing eyes: "You're quite good at acting, are you pretending to be garlic like a dung beetle falling into a garlic mortar?"

While holding Sang Tianen's legs, Sang Muyang turned his head to look at Qiao Sirui and choked up, "I lied to you. Uncle's condition is so urgent, I can only do this."

Qiao Sirui stared at him blankly. After a few seconds of reaction, her extremely pale lips trembled: "I'm sorry, I'm useless." As she spoke, her eyes turned red and tears fell.

The hospital parking lot was bustling with people, and the three men's movements attracted a lot of attention. A passing old man saw this scene and smacked his lips and said, "Young man, if you have anything to say, just talk it out nicely. How dare you hit someone?"

"She deserves a beating!" Sang Tianen said angrily, "If it weren't for the fact that her mother died early and her father had uremia, I would have crippled her long ago. Damn it, how dare she steal my money."

The old man was so frightened by Sang Tianen's ferocious look that he almost had a cardiac arrest. He kept stroking his heart with his hand and muttered, "You scare me to death!" As he said that, his eyes rolled back and he staggered away with the medicine bag.

It’s better to have less trouble than more these days. He has to live two more years.

"Sister?" Sang Muyang raised his head and looked at her in disbelief. "How do you know about Sirui's situation?"

Sang Tianen sneered, "Do you think everyone is as stupid as you? Don't you see what I do for a living? Dad, I raised you for nothing. You even do something like stealing money. If I don't teach you two a lesson today, I won't live any longer."