Huo Huai's face was already ashen. "Mom! If you want to find someone to blame for Zhao Ning's death, just blame me. I like Ah Rong. I insisted on being with her. I couldn't stand living without her. I'll bear all the blame!"
Huo Ge, who had been silent all this time, snorted mockingly. "She's already dead. How can you bear it? Compensate with your life? My mother's life can't be compensated with a cheap life."
Huo Bing was dissatisfied with Huo Ge's words. "Huo Ge, who are you calling cheap?! Watch your mouth!"
"Of course it's the person that's in a hurry to answer." Huo Ge looked nonchalant.
Huo Bing stood up angrily and pointed at Huo Ge, shouting, "Watch your mouth! Don't go overboard!"
"How dare you!" Old Madam Huo shouted, scaring Huo Bing.
Huo Bing was quite afraid of Old Madam Huo. After being suddenly shouted at by Old Madam Huo, he felt that the scar on his back that had been there for several years was about to hurt again.
