Huang Lina, fuming with anger, arrived at the hospital and saw Zhao Mei smiling cheerfully, which infuriated her.
"Smile, smile, smile, that's all you ever do." She was truly on the verge of exploding with anger at her own mother.
"It was clearly you who was happiest when Huang Xin had his accident."
"Now you're making me handle everything."
Just thinking about it made Huang Lina so angry that she unleashed a torrent of fury on Zhao Mei.
Zhao Mei was used to Huang Lina's temper tantrums, "So what, no matter what, Huang Xin is my son."
"He fell from the rooftop; don't tell me it's possible he chose to jump."
"Don't tell me he was in debt. He's just a kid, his monthly income is so little; how could he rack up such debt?"
"Even if he really did have debts, it wouldn't be enough to kill him. Could it be someone was pressuring him for money, and that pressure made Little Xin fall?"
