Han Chen felt a little desperate, but then he strengthened his confidence.

"In that case, I'll tell you, I never regretted getting married to Zhou Mo without telling you. On the contrary, I think I did the right thing." After a chuckle, Han Chen said, "People are pushed around by others all their lives. It's a rare opportunity for me to make my own choices. Facts have proven that I made the right choice. At least my marriage to Zhou Mo is comfortable. If I had listened to you back then, now... I'm afraid you'd be trying to control me again because you're afraid of the Luo family, making my life restless."

"You!" Han Hongde was so angry that he couldn't breathe. The air was pressing on his chest and he couldn't move it up or down. He almost fell over.

Fortunately, Han Jing, who was standing next to him, was quick to act and supported him.

"dad--"

"dad!"

Mr. and Mrs. Han Jing, and Mr. and Mrs. Han Shi, who were present, hurried forward to check.

Fortunately, Han Hongde was just angry, and he was fine after he calmed down.

He waved to the crowd that gathered around him.

Han Jing was very worried. "How about I ask Zhiyin to bring your medicine over? You can take it first, just in case."

Han Hongde: "Yeah."

Han Ji's mother hurried upstairs to find Ai Zhiyin.

Liang Xinyun patted Han Chen's shoulder, looked at his clenched fists, and knew that Han Chen was feeling mixed emotions at the moment.

She understood her son.

Han Chen didn't mean to deliberately anger Han Hongde, but Han Hongde became more and more mean and ruthless, and Han Chen was forced into a corner.

No matter what, as a mother, Liang Xinyun stands on Han Chen's side.

After so many years, she has had enough of Han Hongde's tyranny.

That's why she used Feng Youqing's mouth to deliberately expose Han Hongde's face.

Compared to her secret rivalry with Han Hongde, Han Chen was much more straightforward.

If Han Zhen were here today, Liang Xinyun thought, she would definitely help Han Chen completely resolve his marriage with Zhou Mo.

"Grandpa..." Han Chen tried to call out.

Han Hongde glared at him, holding Han Jing's hand, he stood up with difficulty, and no longer paid attention to Han Chen. He said: "I want to go back to rest, help me go back."

"Okay," Han Jing quickly lent a hand and cooperated with Han Shi, and the two of them sent Han Hongde back to the room.

When Han Jing and Han Qi left, they just looked at Han Chen helplessly.

They couldn't say anything. As elders, they could indeed teach their son a lesson, but he was not their own son after all. Han Chen's biological mother was still alive, and they couldn't take over and educate Han Chen.

Besides... Han Chen and Zhou Mo's marriage is a done deal, there's no point in talking about it.

Wait for Han Hongde and others to leave.

Han Jue's mother sighed slightly and comforted Han Chen, "Your grandfather is just like that. He doesn't necessarily look down on Zhou Mo, he just thinks you don't listen to him."

Han Chen nodded.

Han Jue, who had not dared to say a word, patted Han Chen on the shoulder. His eyes were full of sympathy and helplessness as he looked at him.

Han Chen felt much relieved.

Some problems and contradictions never have solutions.

Not everyone can understand his feelings, even if that person is his own grandfather.

That's it.

Instead of expecting this distant recognition, it is better to return to Dongjiang and live your life honestly with Zhou Mo.

"I'll go check for the earliest flight back to Dongjiang tomorrow."

After saying that, Han Chen went upstairs.

"Oh——" Han Jue's mother felt that this was inappropriate. If Han Hongde came out at this moment and knew that Han Chen was anxious to return to Dongjiang, it would definitely add fuel to the fire.

"Let him go, Fourth Sister-in-law," Liang Xinyun said, looking at it with an open mind. "No one can change Han Chen's decision. He's quite like his grandfather in this respect."

"It's already this late, and you're not in a hurry at all," said Han Jue's mother.

"There's no point in being anxious, just leave it to fate," Liang Xinyun sighed. "By the way, Fourth Sister-in-law, what did Han Chen's father say to his grandfather when he came back?"

Han Jue's mother said: "Zhiyin and I were helping in the kitchen at that time, so we didn't hear what they were talking about."

Han Jue, who was standing by, said, "Fifth Uncle spoke for Han Chen and said he respected Han Chen's decision. He also hoped that Grandpa would follow Han Chen's wishes, but... Grandpa said..."

Liang Xinyun: "What did he say?"

Han Jue: "Miss Zhou is ill and not feeling well."

Liang Xinyun immediately understood.

Even Han Zhen couldn't convince her, so the reason why Zhou Mo couldn't get past Han Hongde must be that she had POF, which affected her pregnancy.

"How did he know this?" Liang Xinyu frowned.

"I'm not sure," Han Jue hesitated for a moment and said, "I was there too, but... Grandpa didn't say where he got the news."

"Oh, how could this happen?" Han Jue's mother sighed. "Among the children in the family now, only Han Pei and Han Ji have children. Hao Jie also got sick like that. Your grandfather must be more concerned about the issue of offspring..."

Even Liang Xinyun was troubled by this.

However, they thought that things had reached the climax of the conflict, but they underestimated Han Hongde.

That afternoon, Han Chen couldn't wait until the next day, so he booked the last high-speed train back to Dongjiang.

He was like this, obviously he didn't want to stay at home for a moment.

Han Zhen stayed for the first and second days of the Lunar New Year, and Han Chen stayed for the third and fourth days. The total time for the father and son was less than seven days of vacation.

Perhaps this was what angered Han Hongde.

He didn't know where he got Zhou Mo's phone number.

Han Chen dragged his suitcase to the high-speed rail station to catch the train, and Han Hongde called Zhou Mo right after.

The content of the conversation speaks for itself.

Naturally, he wanted to persuade Zhou Mo to quit, and started to talk about her inability to have children.

"Ms. Zhou, please don't be so selfish. Consider Han Chen. It doesn't matter whether you want to have children or not, but you can't monopolize Han Chen and deprive him of the right to have offspring," Han Hongde warned. "You haven't had the wedding yet. Divorce early so that no one will be embarrassed. If you break up later because you don't have children, not only will you waste your youth, but it will be too late."

"Mr. Han," Zhou Mo considered herself polite and well-mannered, and she had been able to endure until now, but she was almost reaching her limit.

After all, no one wants to have their scars torn open.

She tried to keep her tone calm to show her final respect to the old man.

"Whether Han Chen and I should divorce, and whether we'll divorce over the child, is our own business. If he feels that I've delayed him due to my health, you can ask him to come and talk to me. I won't be selfish and monopolize him, depriving him of the right to have a child, as you say," Zhou Mo said. "You have no right to advise me, nor do you have any right to point fingers at my physical condition. We are all mortals, raised on a diet of grains. Isn't it normal to get sick? Should illness be morally kidnapped, accused of selfishness, and made inferior? Not necessarily. If illness doesn't receive sympathy but accusations and abuse, what will Han Haojie say?"