In this world,
those without power, money, or influence could only be manipulated by others.
Previously, Huang Suling had thought this statement was an exaggeration,
until now, she knew.
It was true!
All of it was true!
If their family had had even a little power, Zhou Min wouldn't have been in the delivery room.
"Get out! All of you, get out!" Huang Suling, mustering strength from somewhere, pushed Old Madam Ouyang and Xiao Li out the door.
Then she slammed the door shut.
"Wang Shuqing! Your Ouyang family deserves to die out! This is your retribution! Retribution!"
Huang Suling didn't lower her voice deliberately, and since the door wasn't soundproof, Old Madam Ouyang's face grew extremely ugly just outside it.
"Whether you believe me or not, Zhou Min's death has nothing to do with me!"
A cold smile spilled from the corners of Huang Suling's lips; she remained silent.
Actually,
her daughter had revealed a secret to her on her deathbed.