No one knew what Fang Huai wanted to say in the end.
Hua Mi didn't care either.
She stood beside Fang Huai's corpse for a while and said with a hint of disdain,
"What on earth have you done in this life?"
In Hua Mi's memory, Fang Huai, in his younger days, had always been muddling along.
He was either at the gambling halls or on his way there every day.
Mrs. Fang went to work, and Fang Xin was handed over to Hua Mi to care for. Fang Huai was nothing but a hands-off manager.
In Hua Mi's distant memories, Fang Huai and Mrs. Fang were always quarreling.
Over money, over living, over any trivial matter, the Fang Family could make a huge fuss.
"So, what have you ever done that benefits both others and yourself in this lifetime?"
Hua Mi asked the corpse on the ground once more. She bent down slightly and looked into Fang Huai's open eyes,
"Do some good even in death then."
She put Fang Huai's corpse into the recycling station and turned it into an "Energy Light Group."
