"Xue'er, let's go!"

Obsidian's face was very dark, and his father's accusation against Long Xue made him angry, but the other party was his father. Even if he resented his father in his heart, it was a father-son relationship. He could not tear his father's mouth in anger.

His wife, he protected him, now he couldn't bear to hurt a hair, and he couldn't bear to yell loudly, and he didn't allow others to yell at his wife in a rough voice.

He pulled Long Xue, who wanted to say something else, and Hei Obsidian left without looking back.

"Obsidian, stop for me!"

The old man rushed forward and blocked Hei Oshi's way. He looked at Hei Oshi with some luck and asked, "You are deliberately angry with your father, right? Without a household registration book, you can't get a marriage certificate at all. You are deliberately angry with your father. Yao, Dad doesn't object to you being with her, but she really can't be your wife."

If Obsidian treats Long Xue as a ****, he will not even be able to watch it, let alone worry.

Pan Xiaoru and Sun Feifei came in at this time.

Hei Obsidian glanced at Pan Xiaoru coldly and sneered: "Dad, you are wrong, I have a household registration book." As he said that, he took out the household registration book from his arms and threw it into his father's arms. The old man quickly took it. When he opened it, his face turned dark and dark, and then he roared: "Who stole the household registration book for you?"

The hall was silent.

"Dad, no matter how you object, how you don't like Long Xue, I am the one who marrys you, and I am the one who wants to spend your whole life with Long Xue. You have no right to interfere."

Obsidian said word by word.

"I am your dad!"

The old man's hands holding the household registration book were trembling with anger.

Obsidian sneered, "So what if you are my dad? I will make the decision of my marriage! Dad, let me say it again, this is the fact. Long Xue is my Obsidian's wife. Whether you accept it or oppose it, it will not change this result. If you accept it, I can let Xueer come back occasionally to be filial to you. If you continue to oppose it or not, I will also have the ability to build a Hei family mansion and let Xueer live a stable life. From now on, I will not step into this place again! I will also take away all my mother's relics!"

He would come back because this is the home his mother once managed with care. Although Pan Xiaoru occupied the home his mother had run, his mother's relics were still there, and some flowers and plants were planted by his mother. He kept instructing people to take care of them carefully to leave a souvenir for him.

"You...you..."

The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak.

This is his dear son whom he loves so much that he is hard, so he will not take him as a father seriously.

The old man really wanted Hei Oshi to get out of here immediately and never come back, but when he thought of his life alone, Hei Oshi, without Hei Oshi, he would be cut off and no one would inherit the Hei family's family career. Those words rushed to his mouth several times and could not be spoken out.

Damn it!

If he said that, Obsidian would not come back, but what should he do? He is in his sixties, can he have another child? When he was young, his **** could not make other women pregnant or have children. Now he is so old, it is even more impossible.

"Yao, don't be angry with your father anymore. Your father is old and can't stand your troubles like this." Pan Xiaoru saw her husband being so angry that he hurried over and comforted the old man.

The old man pushed her away hard, stared at her, and asked, "It's you, right?" "Xue'er, let's go!"

Obsidian's face was very dark, and his father's accusation against Long Xue made him angry, but the other party was his father. Even if he resented his father in his heart, it was a father-son relationship. He could not tear his father's mouth in anger.

His wife, he protected him, now he couldn't bear to hurt a hair, and he couldn't bear to yell loudly, and he didn't allow others to yell at his wife in a rough voice.

He pulled Long Xue, who wanted to say something else, and Hei Obsidian left without looking back.

"Obsidian, stop for me!"

The old man rushed forward and blocked Hei Oshi's way. He looked at Hei Oshi with some luck and asked, "You are deliberately angry with your father, right? Without a household registration book, you can't get a marriage certificate at all. You are deliberately angry with your father. Yao, Dad doesn't object to you being with her, but she really can't be your wife."

If Obsidian treats Long Xue as a ****, he will not even be able to watch it, let alone worry.

Pan Xiaoru and Sun Feifei came in at this time.

Hei Obsidian glanced at Pan Xiaoru coldly and sneered: "Dad, you are wrong, I have a household registration book." As he said that, he took out the household registration book from his arms and threw it into his father's arms. The old man quickly took it. When he opened it, his face turned dark and dark, and then he roared: "Who stole the household registration book for you?"

The hall was silent.

"Dad, no matter how you object, how you don't like Long Xue, I am the one who marrys you, and I am the one who wants to spend your whole life with Long Xue. You have no right to interfere."

Obsidian said word by word.

"I am your dad!"

The old man's hands holding the household registration book were trembling with anger.

Obsidian sneered, "So what if you are my dad? I will make the decision of my marriage! Dad, let me say it again, this is the fact. Long Xue is my Obsidian's wife. Whether you accept it or oppose it, it will not change this result. If you accept it, I can let Xueer come back occasionally to be filial to you. If you continue to oppose it or not, I will also have the ability to build a Hei family mansion and let Xueer live a stable life. From now on, I will not step into this place again! I will also take away all my mother's relics!"

He would come back because this is the home his mother once managed with care. Although Pan Xiaoru occupied the home his mother had run, his mother's relics were still there, and some flowers and plants were planted by his mother. He kept instructing people to take care of them carefully to leave a souvenir for him.

"You...you..."

The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak.

This is his dear son whom he loves so much that he is hard, so he will not take him as a father seriously.

The old man really wanted Hei Oshi to get out of here immediately and never come back, but when he thought of his life alone, Hei Oshi, without Hei Oshi, he would be cut off and no one would inherit the Hei family's family career. Those words rushed to his mouth several times and could not be spoken out.

Damn it!

If he said that, Obsidian would not come back, but what should he do? He is in his sixties, can he have another child? When he was young, his **** could not make other women pregnant or have children. Now he is so old, it is even more impossible.

"Yao, don't be angry with your father anymore. Your father is old and can't stand your troubles like this." Pan Xiaoru saw her husband being so angry that he hurried over and comforted the old man.
Chapter completed!