0516 Wherever you die, I'll go collect your body_1

Having said that, Olivia Johnson added, "First transfer one hundred million over, and then I'll take another look at the house."

Lucy Wood seemed somewhat incredulous, "Mom, what kind of dream are you having?"

"I'm having a dream?" Olivia Johnson's voice grew sharp, "Do you want to watch me die? Have you no conscience at all, was raising you all these years a waste? After I die, how many people will condemn you? I will appear in your dreams every day, and you won't feel guilty! Not only will I die, but I will also write a suicide note, letting everyone know how you and Ellen Young have treated me, your biological mother."

Lucy Wood sighed, "Fine then, let me know when you have decided to die, it seems no one will be there to take care of your body now that my brother can't get out, consider it the last act of filial piety from your daughter."

Olivia Johnson had been expecting Lucy Wood to relent, the smile hadn't even spread across her face when she was dumbfounded by her words.