Chapter 51 Raising a son is not as good as raising a piece of barbecued pork

"Mom is here to see you!" Mother Qin walked to Qin Zhang's side in two steps: "It's so late, come home with mom! Let's go!"

As he said this, he was about to pull the person up.

But if a grown man doesn't move, how can he pull it?

When Mother Qin saw him sitting there dejectedly and absent-mindedly with a crumpled piece of letter paper in his hand, her heart ached.

But she knew that this was only a temporary pain.

She believed that as long as this period of time passed, her son would cheer up and return to his usual high spirits.

From her angle, she could just see the contents of the letter.

After scanning the contents of the letter, her face darkened.

Her eyes swept over the various broken things scattered on the ground and the stack of money placed next to them, and Qin's mother's eyes were filled with anger.

She didn't expect that even after Lu Mingze left, he would still do this to confuse her son.

She was careless.

She should have known that Lu Mingze was not a good person and should have come here earlier to deal with these things and the letter.

Thinking of this, she reached out and snatched the letter from Qin Zhang's hand.

He used such great force that he tore the letter in two.

Qin Zhang came back to his senses instantly, staring at the half-broken letter in his hand in disbelief, and growled at his mother: "What are you doing?"

Qin's mother herself is not a person with a good temper.

She originally thought that she spoke too harshly to her son during the day.

Seeing that my son had not returned home so late, I ran out to look for him everywhere.

After looking around, I remembered that there was the house that Lu Mingze used to rent.

Sure enough, I found someone here.

The fact that her son was dating another man was always irritating her.

She was suppressing her emotions just now.

Now seeing her son yelling at her, she instantly exploded: "What am I doing?"

"Why don't you look at what you're doing?"

"Why don't you go home in the middle of the night and come here to sit and watch these things?"

"Qin Zhang, I didn't raise you to see you sad because of a man."

"Get up!"

Qin Zhang stared at the half-broken letter in his mother's hand: "Give me the letter!"

Seeing that he ignored her words and asked for the letter paper, Qin's mother became furious and started to tear it up.

Qin Zhang hurriedly stopped her: "Mom, don't!"

Seeing him like this, Qin's mother became even more furious. She paused for a moment before tearing the half into pieces.

"Damn Lu Mingze."

"I thought you were an honest person."

"I didn't expect you to seduce my son even after you left."

Pieces of paper scattered in the air, and Qin Zhang's eyes were bloodshot.

Without caring about anything else, he immediately rushed over to pick up the pieces of paper.

“No, no!”

He was muttering to himself, but as he looked at the pieces of paper falling like snowflakes in front of him, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed and became dead silent.

What followed was deep despair.

"Shameless bastard!" Mother Qin was still not satisfied and kept cursing.

Qin Zhang felt that he would never be able to collect all the scraps of paper on the ground.

Hearing this, he stopped what he was doing and let out a weird laugh from his throat: "Ha!"

"If Mingze is a bastard, then so am I!"

He turned and glared at his mother, his eyes full of hatred.

Mother Qin was startled by his look: "Son, you..."

Qin Zhang didn't say anything else, but picked up the remaining pieces of paper one by one and placed them in the palm of his hand.

The tall figure now looked a lot more hunched.

Mother Qin's heart tightened.

There is no mother who doesn't love her son. Seeing him like this, even if she was angry, she knew that her actions just now were too extreme.

She slowed down, stepped forward and prepared to pull him up again: "Son, be obedient and go home with mom!"

Unexpectedly, the always filial son suddenly threw his hand away and shouted, "Leave me alone!"

Mother Qin staggered and stood firm, looking at him in disbelief.

Qin Zhang numbly withdrew his gaze and continued to pick up the pieces of paper on the ground.

Only after he had completely put it away did he slowly stand up and walk outside.

"Where are you going?" Qin's mother wanted to lose her temper again, but this time she was worried that her son would gain the upper hand, so she followed him and asked.

Qin Zhang looked deadly: "None of your business!"

Mother Qin took a breath.

She never knew her son could make her so angry.

Feeling that her blood pressure was rising again, she grabbed her son's arm and said, "Qin Zhang, you can't be so heartless."

"I'm your mother!"

Qin Zhang wanted to push her away again, but stopped when he saw her pale face.

But his words pierced his mother's heart like a needle: "Yes, you are my mother."

"So I can't do anything to you."

"But this life is mine."

"When I have done what I want to do, I will return this life to you."

Seeing his dead look, Qin's mother felt a little flustered for no reason.

He, he wouldn't want to do something stupid, right?

"What do you want to do?" she asked panicked.

Qin Zhang raised his mouth coldly: "What do you think?"

"You pushed me to the edge and you think I'm a disgrace."

"Then I will do as you wish."

Those words he said were all spoken in anger.

As a son, he naturally knows how to say things that hurt his mother's heart.

His mother is not someone else. He cannot hit her or scold her back, so he can only use such hurtful words to hurt her.

Sure enough, Qin's mother's body swayed, her eyes rolled back, and she was about to fall to the ground.

She was really pissed off.

Did she force him?

He is forcing her!

How could he do this?

Is this the son she gave birth to?

Mother Qin couldn't figure it out and just felt her heart aching.

The pain was so severe that it felt like it was about to burst.

Qin Zhang's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously caught her: "Mom!"

Qin's mother was sent to the hospital again.

After Qin's father rushed over, he learned that his lover was not seriously injured, but was just angry. He suppressed his anger and dragged Qin Zhang away from the ward.

The father and son came to a deserted place, and Qin's father couldn't help but slapped him.

"You unfilial thing, she's your mother, and you're so angry with her?"

"Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

"What are you?"

"If I had known you would be like this, I should have pushed you into the piss bucket and drowned you."

I hit him every time he said something.

I didn't even realize my hands were numb.

At this moment, he wanted to beat this unfilial son to death.

When he thought about how the old guys in the factory pointed fingers at him and talked about his son being gay behind his back, he felt that his life was shortened.

Originally, his son was his pride. He was the factory director and his son was the sales director.

If nothing unexpected happens, he can work until retirement and leave a good reputation.

But after this incident, his sworn enemy, who had been dissatisfied with him before, stopped pretending and directly used this incident to ridicule him for having a good son.

He wasn't so angry that he had to be hospitalized because he tried his best to restrain himself.

Qin Zhang stood still as his father beat him. Seeing that his son had no reaction, Qin's father was furious and pushed his son's head out of the window: "Go to hell!"