Shen Xianyu thought he still had something to say, "What's wrong?"
"Mom." Huo Jingyan's tone was somber, "Is power and money really that important?"
So important that she didn't hesitate to stain her hands with blood to fight for them and possess them.
"Do you think it's important?" Shen Xianyu sneered, her lips forming a mocking smile, "All of this should have been yours, why should we give it away?"
She spent her entire life failing to win that man's heart, and in the end, what should have belonged to her son was snatched away by a bastard child.
In such a situation, how could she be content?
Huo Jingyan nodded, his eyes darkening, "Alright, I understand."
"Jingyan," Shen Xianyu stood up, trying to keep her voice low, "One day, you will understand that everything I did was for you."
"Mm." He nodded numbly, showing no obvious reaction, "If there's nothing else, I'll go upstairs first."
"Alright."
Huo Jingyan returned to the bedroom and turned on the lights.
