"Died of anger?"
Upon hearing this, it's really hard for anyone to believe.
After all, who was Old Lady Cen? She spent her life scheming against others—such a person must have had an incredibly strong mind. How could she possibly be angered to death?
You don't believe it.
"Boss, you really shouldn't doubt it. The information I got is legit, firsthand news. The number of people in the know isn't much; you could count them on one hand!"
Seeing Zong Wangyue so earnestly assure you, you ask, "Who did it, and why?"
Zong Wangyue glanced around at the people nearby. There were other customers in the cafe. Although many of them didn't understand the information being discussed, that didn't dampen the fiery spirit of gossip within them one bit.