Liang Juying understood instantly: "You knew, didn't you?"

Chen Songbai nodded, glanced around at his family members, and saw that they were all there.

"Yes, I know everything. I know you were faking illness, and all of you knew about it and conspired to deceive me!"

Both the eldest and second eldest brothers' families felt somewhat awkward, as they had long known that Liang Juying was not truly ill.

The medicine her sister-in-law brewed for her every day was eventually thrown away secretly.

Chen Jianghu slammed his fist on the table: "You unfilial son, what do you mean by yelling at your mother like that?"

So what if we lied to you? If you hadn't insisted on marrying that young widow, would we have lied to you?

Your parents are only doing this for your own good!

Chen Songbai smiled and said, "Father, Mother, if you really care about me, you shouldn't threaten me with your own bodies!"

Forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I told you.

"Dad, let's separate the family. I don't want anything, I just want my household registration transferred."

"What did you say!"

Chen Jianghu found it hard to believe that the words "separation of the family" would one day come from the mouth of his most sensible and obedient youngest son.

"I said, let's split up!"

...

Chen Songbai was determined to separate the family, and this time no matter how much Liang Juying cried and made a fuss, he refused to give in.

He even said, "Mother, do you want me to die?"

Liang Juying was hurt by these words and refused to say another word to him.

Chen Jianghu, Brother Chen, and Second Brother Chen took turns trying to persuade him, but they still couldn't convince him.

He had only one demand: to change his household registration. He wanted to live independently, move out, and no longer be restricted.