Becoming the Richest by Farming
Chapter 516 - 0516 Wherever you die, I’ll go collect your body_1

Chapter 516: 0516 Wherever you die, I’ll go collect your body_1

Having said that, Olivia Johnson added, "First transfer one hundred million over, and then I’ll take another look at the house."

Lucy Wood seemed somewhat incredulous, "Mom, what kind of dream are you having?"

"I’m having a dream?" Olivia Johnson’s voice grew sharp, "Do you want to watch me die? Have you no conscience at all, was raising you all these years a waste? After I die, how many people will condemn you? I will appear in your dreams every day, and you won’t feel guilty! Not only will I die, but I will also write a suicide note, letting everyone know how you and Ellen Young have treated me, your biological mother."

Lucy Wood sighed, "Fine then, let me know when you have decided to die, it seems no one will be there to take care of your body now that my brother can’t get out, consider it the last act of filial piety from your daughter."

Olivia Johnson had been expecting Lucy Wood to relent, the smile hadn’t even spread across her face when she was dumbfounded by her words.

Olivia Johnson: "What did you say, are you insane??????????"

Felicia Frost, who was standing by, let out a snort, almost choking on the sunflower seed shells in her mouth.

"I’m not insane, aren’t these your own words?"

Lucy Wood, with an innocent tone, said, "Can I stop someone if they want to die?"

Olivia Johnson: "..."

Lucy Wood continued, "Rest assured, you don’t need to think of taking today’s recording to the media and making a fuss. You should know what kind of status Ellen Young has now, and whatever you do is being watched. You won’t even get the chance to touch the media. That’s how it is, Mom, I’m really quite busy, and unless it’s necessary, I won’t contact you. Don’t worry, wherever you die, I’ll most likely be able to find you, and I can assure you I’ll take care of your body in the end."

Olivia Johnson trembled all over, she couldn’t fathom these words coming from Lucy Wood’s mouth, "Have you gone mad? You really are insane, Lucy Wood, you have no conscience, I’m your mom, I am your mother!"

"You know you’re my mother!" Lucy Wood’s voice turned sharp, "Haven’t I confronted you before? Olivia Johnson, you’re very clear on how you’ve treated me over the years. Don’t even mention raising me—how did you get the money to raise me? It was Grandpa’s money that raised me. For all the years at home, even the housekeeper spent more time with me than you did. You really were such a busy woman, it was a miracle if I got to see you for an hour in a twenty-four-hour day."

"You dare say I have no conscience? You know very well how much I’ve bought for you with my own money after I started working. You’ve spent money on me ever since I can remember, and I can account for every cent. Have you ever spent ten thousand on me willingly? Even the peace charm you gave me was an extra one that you got for Edward and Daisy when you asked for them. I’m your eldest daughter living by your side, and this is how you treat me, let alone Ellen Young."

"Sending people away intentionally is something you can do without fearing a loss of conscience, but when I sever ties with you, you call me conscienceless. Let me tell you the truth, how you die and where you die is your business. Giving you one million is just out of the cold pity I feel seeing how shameless you’ve become. You can choose not to accept it, I don’t care."

After saying all this, Lucy Wood actually felt much calmer, then added, "Oh, by the way, when you get old and can’t move around anymore, Daisy did say that she will take responsibility for sending you to the nursing home."