Song Yan said he was just being silly and happy, while Chang Xiaohu called people idiots when he was unhappy.

Wen Dajun then realized it was true.

Chunmei and her son were actually not good at all, yet he felt content just being able to stay with them.

Chunmei looked out the window at Yin Chao. Look how nervous she is, her hands clasped together. She's terrified that the child will disappear right before her eyes.

What's so good about her life?

"Xiuer, Quan Shengli has confessed."

"I only now realize that the reason you've had such a hard time these past few years is all because of me." Wen Dajun called out Yin Chunmei's old name again.

These words successfully turned Chunmei's attention back and shifted her focus. How could her misfortune be Dajun's problem?

Quan Shengli hates that beast.

He knows we're a good couple, and he knows I'm a brainless idiot who might do something stupid in a moment of impulse.

He instigated that beast to bully you. He wanted me to kill that beast in a fit of anger; he wanted to use someone else to do his dirty work.

Unexpectedly, I wasn't there during that time. That person really did die, but I didn't kill him; he was shot.

He harmed Yin Chao this time because he guessed that I was the one who blinded his wife.

Xiuer, tell me, is it all my fault that you've ended up like this?

I've thought about it. I'm the real jinx. I'll stay far away from you and your child from now on, and even my death is the only way you and your child can have a good life.

Yin Chunmei never dreamed that the truth of what happened back then was like this.

She couldn't hold back her tears.

How could Quan Shengli be so ruthless and evil?

He ruined himself, and he's going to ruin Brother Dajun too.

If Brother Dajun kills someone, will he still be alright?

Now they want to kill Yin Chao.

The thought of Yin Chao being thrown into a deep well, dark, cold, and damp, and only being given a little food after many days... broke her heart.

"Xiuer, if we hadn't been dating back then, Quan Shengli wouldn't have come up with this idea."

If I hadn't blinded his wife, Yin Chao wouldn't have suffered this ordeal!

It's all my fault!

Originally, I thought I would work hard to earn money for you and make your lives better. But then I realized that maybe my money would bring you disaster.

If you want to live a good life in the future, I won't be able to come to see you or help you.

I even wondered if you would be better off if I died.

Yin Chao needs to go to school, and you need to go to work so that you can make a living.

"Remember what I said." Wen Dajun's smile was full of sorrow.

“No! You’re not the one who did the bad thing. All the suffering we’ve endured is because of that beast, not you!” Wen Dajun’s words terrified Yin Chunmei.

"I used to want to come and see you whenever I had time."

If I can't come to see you all anymore, I don't know what I'll do. It's like life doesn't matter anymore...

"I'm leaving. You all live your lives well from now on." Wen Dajun strode out resolutely.

Yin Chunmei couldn't stop him.

Yin Chao: "Uncle Wen! Let's eat some watermelon together before you go!"

"Good boy! If Uncle Wen doesn't come anymore, you have to take good care of your mother. You're a man, you know?" Wen Dajun patted Yin Chao's head affectionately again.

"Why aren't you coming? Uncle Wen, aren't you coming to see me?" Yin Chao's bewildered expression was tinged with disappointment.

Yin Chunmei watched Wen Dajun leave.

Her heart ached, it ached terribly. Actually, just seeing Wen Dajun was enough to make her content.

But this is for the best.

He had always hoped that Wen Dajun would come less often so that he could find a good woman to live a happy life with.

It was almost time to cook, so she perked up.

Yin Chao stayed quietly by Yin Chunmei's side.

The mother and son didn't say a word until they finished eating.

They were all very sad because Wen Dajun didn't come.

Yin Chunmei's sadness was tinged with blessings; it was time for Dajun to begin a new life.

The first day has passed, and the second day will soon follow.

Yin Chunmei felt slightly uneasy. She kept thinking about Dajun's words: "There's no point in living."

She had thought about this before, which is why she hanged herself back then.

By the third day, she became increasingly uneasy.

Yin Chunmei couldn't bear it any longer. She knew where Wen Dajun lived, and she wanted to go see him.

If a man doesn't comb his hair or wash his face for three days, you can't really tell how disheveled he is.

But if you don't shave for three days, the stubble on your face will be bluish-black, and then you'll have your hair deliberately messed up.

Although Wen Dajun's hair wasn't long, it was still noticeably messy.

"What happened to you?" Yin Chunmei asked, both surprised and distressed.

Chunmei still cares about me in this way.

Wen Dajun was afraid he would burst out laughing, so he turned his head to the side so she wouldn't see his expression. "I haven't known what to do these past few days, so I haven't left the house!"

Yin Chunmei noticed it was already late, and he was still lying in bed. "Have you eaten?"

"I haven't eaten! I don't know why, but I don't feel hungry even if I don't eat." Wen Dajun had already composed himself and looked at Yin Chunmei as he answered.

"How can we not eat?" Yin Chunmei decided to cook for Wen Dajun.

Wen Dajun's house wasn't big, but it had a small cubicle for cooking.

But there was no water in the jar, only a little bit of flour left. Nothing else. Forget soy sauce and vinegar; there was only a little bit left in the oil bottle. Barely enough to cook one dish.

Yin Chunmei was heartbroken. How did Brother Dajun's life become like this?

Wen Dajun went outside to fetch water.

Yin Chunmei made him a bowl of noodles.

Wen Dajun didn't say anything, took the noodles and started eating.

Yin Chunmei: "Brother Dajun, you have to live life to the fullest. Shave after you finish eating."

Don't stay cooped up at home!

Wen Dajun didn't speak until he finished all the noodles. "It's pointless whether I work or not, and I don't want to go out anyway."

Don't come again. Take good care of your child!

Yin Chao is a good kid; you'll have someone to rely on when you're old.

Don't say that!

Brother Dajun, if you find your work boring, just switch to something else. As long as Dr. Song isn't contacting you, you can manage your own time and do whatever you want!

"Don't think anything like that!" Yin Chunmei said anxiously.

"I'm fine, you should go!" Wen Dajun said as he leaned against the blanket behind him.

Wen Dajun is a clean person. He always folds his blankets neatly.

Unlike now, the blankets are just crumpled up and piled up there.

Yin Chunmei was extremely worried, but she didn't know where to begin.

"Brother Dajun, you are the best person in the world, you absolutely can't get into trouble!" Yin Chunmei was very scared, and tears welled up in her eyes without her realizing it.

"Look at you, do you think I'm some kind of jinx that's worth your tears?" Wen Dajun stood up and helped Yin Chunmei out the door.

Yin Chunmei was in a daze for a while when Brother Dajun actually pushed her out.