"Mom… he really died," Huo Mian said as she grasped her mother's icy hands…
No matter how much she hated Huo Zhenghai now, she once loved him, very much. Huo Mian could imagine how much pain her mother was in.
Yang Meirong stumbled back a few steps. However, she tripped and almost fell down.
Huo Mian was fast enough to quickly hold her mother up. "Mom… are you okay?"
"How did he… how did he…" Yang Meirong choked on her words.
"Mom… his health was bad to begin with. Plus, his shares were taken and the Huo Corporation fell into Huo Siqian's hands, so his heart probably couldn't handle the pressure and shock…" Huo Mian consoled her mother.
"That undying man… he lived such a good life… He barely suffered before he died! He owes me so much, I wanted to see him living a pathetic life and laugh at him. He didn't even give me a chance!" Yang Meirong said, lying to herself.
"Mom… I saw him last night."