Xu Jiaxue's words were like beating a drum, hitting Xu Xiangguo's heart, making him panic, uncomfortable, regretful, and all kinds of emotions intertwined together.
That is, he could have had a happy family, with parents, a wife, a sensible son, and an obedient daughter.
But with the appearance of Yao Huiru and Zhou Wenyan, everything they had was shattered.
Not only that, but now, he has fallen into the position of alienating everyone.
And he also went to jail.
Do you regret it?
Of course he regretted it. Infinite regret hit his heart. At this moment, Xu Xiangguo's heart seemed to be soaked in yellow lotus.
It was so painful that he was speechless.
I can only passively and subconsciously shout, "Study at home."
If in the past, he had called his son's name so gently, Xu Jiaxue would have been moved and responded.
However, this time, he just looked at the other party indifferently and said, "You don't regret it, you just ended up in jail. You don't want to go to jail."
If they were not in jail, how could they, father and son, meet so calmly?
How could it be possible that the other party could shout "Jiaxue" so gently?
Before, when Zhou Wenyan was here, how did he call him?
Xu Jiaxue, you are not worthy of the Son of Man.
Xu Jiaxue, you have no heart.
Xu Jiaxue, why are you so vicious?
Nineteen-year-old Xu Jiaxue, before this, his idol had always been his father.
In Xu Jiaxue's eyes, there is no one more powerful than his father.
Since childhood, he has regarded his father as his idol.
But these few days had broken all his previous views. His father turned out to be such a partial and shameless villain.
His mother, who was married to the other party, has been taking care of the housework, being filial to her elders, and raising children for more than 20 years.
He had never had a day off, but he couldn't resist the few words from that wild woman outside. The so-called father accused his mother in front of everyone.
And he had been filial to his father for almost twenty years. He studied hard every time and came home to help, but he was still unable to cope with the disability of a bastard.
My father knew that he was about to take the college entrance examination. He had worked hard and stayed up late to light the lamp for so many years, and he was finally going to see the results.
The other party stole the family's money and his only hope.
At that moment, Xu Jiaxue understood that Xu Xiangguo was no longer his father.
He is Zhou Wenyan's father.
When Xu Jiaxue pointed out the truth to the point, Xu Xiangguo had to face up to his son at this moment.
In his eyes, this son, whom he had always disliked, was always inferior to Zhou Wenyan's Xu Jiaxue.
Is it so powerful?
Xu Xiangguo was a little confused for the first time. Is this really the Xu Jiaxue he was familiar with?
"By the way, my mother has divorced you, and we have moved out of the Xu family and moved our household registration. From now on, I will raise my younger brothers and sisters by myself, and I will also raise my mother by myself."
"Also, when we got divorced, my brothers, sisters and I had already signed a letter of severance of relationship."
"and yours--"
As soon as he said this, Xu Xiangguo was struck by lightning, "Jiaxue, what are you talking about?"
The reason why he made such a fuss and dared to be so unscrupulous was because he thought that no matter what, in the end the Xu family would be his children.
When he gets old, will his children not be able to support him?
But at this moment, Xu Jiaxue told him with facts that he really would not support him anymore.
From the moment he chose Zhou Wen to banquet with them, he Xu Xiangguo severed ties with his wife and children at home.
"So, now that you are old, I wish you the best, the son you are proud of, the one you value, the one you truly love, the son in the city, Zhou Wen Banquet will provide you with support in your old age."
"I hope he can be filial to you just like I am to my mother."
After saying this, Xu Jiaxue stood up and smiled at the other party through the glass, "Okay, I wish you good luck."
As soon as he said this, he left the prison visiting room.
Xu Xiangguo was left alone, and could only beat the glass angrily.
*
Zhou Wenyan had no choice but to rent a house for a day, and without any income, he and Yao Huiru soon ran out of money.
The two of them are even going to live on the streets.
He dragged his crippled body and said, "Mom, we have to find a way."
He looked at Yao Huiru with sinister eyes.
Yao Huiru's heart skipped a beat, "Wen Yan, I know I'm anxious, and I'm also thinking of ways to raise money."
"Give mom a little time, I will definitely think of a way."
Zhou Wenyan said, “If you don’t pay the rent tomorrow morning, you will be kicked out.”
"What else can you do?"
If there was a way, I would have done it long ago and wouldn't be like now, with debtors coming to my door every day to press for debt.
Yao Huiru said in a difficult tone, "Then what do you think we should do?"
Zhou Wenyan, "The old lady of the landlady came here twice."
"Wenyan!"
Yao Huiru's eyes widened and she shouted sternly, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
The old landlady has a bachelor son, an old widower in his forties, who has always wanted to marry her to his son.
"Mom, I'm sorry, but I really can't help it."
If there is a way, mother Yao Huiru will not be allowed to sell her skin and flesh.
With their identity and status, they have never thought about this step.
However, there is really no other way out.
Zhou Wenyan's words made Yao Huiru unable to restrain her heart. At this moment, the chaos and confusion became clear again.
She's not stupid, otherwise she wouldn't have been taught that Zhou Wenyan is a piece of shit who can't stand up to the wall.
However, after being kicked out by the Zhou family, she suddenly lost her backbone, making her regard Zhou Wenyan as everything to her.
Without the Zhou family, she is now too old to have any more children. Zhou Wenyan is her only hope for old age.
She has always had this idea, and then relied on her son Zhou Wenyan.
However, at this moment, she knew that she could no longer rely on herself.
She can still move, but the other party asks her to sell her skin to support him. What if she can't move in the future?
What if she expects Zhou Wenyan to support her?
Will Zhou Wen support her at the banquet?
Yao Huiru didn't know, she became confused.
"Mom, I don't want to live on the street. My feet can no longer withstand any wind and rain. Mom, when I get better, when we get through the difficulties, I will definitely honor you."
When Yao Huiru heard these words that were already scratching her head, she forced out a smile and said miserably, "I understand."
"Since it's what you want, then mom will satisfy you."
However, this is the last time.
Looking at his mother like this, Zhou Wenyan was a little scared, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief at the thought of not being kicked out and living on the streets.
Yao Huiru went out and walked towards the landlord's house with a pale face.
After Zhou Wenyan watched the other party leave.
What he didn't see was that Yao Huiru went not to the landlord's house, but to a completely different direction.