"Your mother should be under fifty, right? How could she contract such a disease?"
Huo Sining was somewhat puzzled, considering Zhao Yuliang's age, Aunt Zhao shouldn't be that old, so how could she have suffered such a serious illness as a cerebral hemorrhage?
"She was enraged by my aunt. Not long ago, my father met with an accident and passed away. My aunt then incited my uncle to make trouble at our house. My mother had already suffered a great deal, and she was stimulated again, resulting in high blood pressure, and she fell ill on the spot."
Zhao Yuliang tried his best to restrain his emotions, but such successive shocks made it somewhat difficult for him to maintain control. It wasn't hard to hear the anger in his voice.
This was a family matter, and Huo Sining didn't feel it was his place to interject, he could only sigh inwardly and found an excuse to change the subject:
