Poor Old Mrs. Mo

After a long time, she came out of the blanket, her tears clearly visible on her wrinkled face.

She spoke with reddened eyes and a trembling voice.

"Bury him in the cemetery and let the funeral parlor cremate him. I won't be going to see him. I know that I won't have the blessing of having both children and grandchildren in my life. It's my fault for not educating him well, causing him to suffer today. He has to pay for his sins.

"I swore back then that we would never see each other again, so there's no need for the funeral. You can do the rest yourself. Xu Pei and Liu Fang gave birth to two sons after all. It's sad that the sons lost their father. Give them more money so that they can lead a good life for the rest of their lives."

Old Mrs. Mo waved her hand, dismissing him.

Mo San closed the door and after he left, Nanny Wu started to comfort Old Mrs. Mo.