After Mom Died, the Tycoon Father Lost His Mind

Summary

Mom went to the hospital for a check-up. When she came back, she often cried over a piece of paper. I secretly took that paper to Dad.

Dad tore it to shreds, roaring at her, "How long are you going to keep up this 'playing sick' act? Are you using our child now too?"

He slammed the door and left. I crawled into bed and hugged Mom, crying, "Mommy, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gone to Daddy."

Mom said nothing. She just wiped away my tears and smiled gently at me.

Later, Mom really died.

And my father, the aloof CEO who never loved her, held her lifeless body, crying like a madman.