Gu Ze left the hospital room with a livid face.
He spoke with a grim expression:
"Song Wanwan, if you think you can secure this position with a hard-luck story, you're dreaming."
I no longer have the energy to argue with this man, so I just gave a weak smile with a pale face.
Shaking my head, I didn't say anything more.
The door of the hospital room was slammed shut by Gu Ze.
Before leaving, he left harsh words behind.
He said I wouldn't get a single cent of the inheritance.
I don't care.
For someone who won't live for a few more months, what do I need money for?
Take it with me to the underworld?
I heard my son's loud cries from the corridor:
"I don't want Mother Xiaoyue to suffer any grievances."
I forcefully closed my eyes.
My heart was bleeding, yet no tears could come out from my eyes.
Before I die, I must make this pair of despicable lovers pay the price!