"His life has really been wasted by the Wood Family, this is your beloved treasure, your darling!"
Lucy Wood bit her lip and muttered bitterly, "He made his own bed, who can he blame? Me?"
Daisy Wood sobbed, "I don't blame you, but what should we do, sister?"
"Grandpa won't let him die, if we find a good lawyer in the United States or settle the compensation, maybe he won't be sentenced for long, but..."
Lucy Wood let out a cold laugh, "But I guess that would be the end of the Wood Family."
Such a serious matter, even when measured economically, would certainly be devastating for the Wood Family.
Especially the private compensation to the victim's family.
Daisy Wood was also shocked, hearing only Lucy Wood's cold laughter and saying, "But sister, he's your brother, my brother..."
"Did I make him take drugs, did I make him kill someone?"