Chapter 62 is truly shameless.

But Zhou Shufen had no time to care about him right now.

Her gaze was fixed on Guo Zhenyi, her mind filled with the memory of him seeing her lose her temper.

The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt. Her face flushed, and her ears turned bright red.

After all, Guo Zhenyi was always gentle and spoke softly.

Looking back at herself just now, shouting and yelling, her voice shrill and her expression out of control, she looked like a shrew, completely lacking any semblance of dignity.

The two of them standing together look completely out of place.

"Sigh, it's all Zhou Dajun's fault!"

Zhou Shufen stomped her foot and blamed him for everything.

Actually, you can't entirely blame her for this.

But with the situation so tense, she had to find an outlet for her anger.

Zhou Dajun just happened to run into the line of fire.

He's not wrong, but he does bear some responsibility.

To say it was all his fault would be an exaggeration.

Regardless of the circumstances, the current situation was indeed caused by him.

"What's wrong? Are you shy?"

Upon seeing this, Yao Mingzhu immediately came over with a mischievous smile on her face.

She patted Zhou Shufen's shoulder lightly, her tone flippant.

"No, I'm just afraid of scaring him."

Zhou Shufen immediately retorted, her face slightly flushed.

But in reality, her heart was already in turmoil.

She knew that what was about to happen would be tricky.

She herself was unsure whether she could handle it.

"What's there to be afraid of? He's a man, after all. If he can't even handle this little bit of trouble, what kind of man is he? Don't you think so?"

Yao Mingzhu raised an eyebrow, her tone carrying a deeper meaning.

Zhou Shufen felt that these words sounded a bit strange, and a vague sense of unease rose in her heart.

But for a while, I couldn't figure out exactly what was wrong.

She instinctively shook her head, her tone becoming more serious.

"That's true, but he is, after all, my child's biological father. Blood is thicker than water, and our relationship is special. It's not good for anyone if you outsiders interfere too much and word gets out. You should leave first; I'll handle this. Don't get involved."

"What's there to be afraid of? We're not afraid of him."

Yao Mingzhu remained unfazed, arms crossed over her chest, chin slightly raised.

She clearly didn't take Zhou Dajun seriously.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that this matter is troublesome."

Zhou Shufen sighed softly, her brows furrowing slightly.

As she spoke, she quickly walked over and stood between Zhou Dajun and Guo Zhenyi.

After taking that punch, Zhou Dajun staggered and fell to the ground.

After struggling to his feet, he immediately began to curse.

The insults were extremely harsh, using every nasty word imaginable.

Despite the insults, he didn't actually rush forward, nor did he dare to retaliate.

He knew in his heart that the person opposite him was not someone to be trifled with.

If a real fight breaks out, you'll only be the one who suffers.

Therefore, he could only use harsh words to cover up his inner cowardice.

"You guys go back first, I'm fine here. Leave the rest to me."

Zhou Shufen turned around and smiled at Guo Zhenyi and Yao Mingzhu.

Guo Zhenyi hesitated for a moment, his eyes scanning back and forth between Zhou Shufen and Zhou Dajun.

Finally, she glared fiercely at Zhou Dajun.

He nodded and finally agreed: "Okay, we'll go first. Call me right away if anything happens."

After saying that, he grabbed Yao Mingzhu, who was about to argue, and turned to walk away before she could speak.

As Zhou Dajun watched them leave, a smug smile crept onto his lips.

But the moment the smile appeared, it aggravated the wound on the corner of her mouth.

A sharp pain suddenly struck, causing him to hiss and his face contort in pain.

"See? Calling people won't do any good. I live in my son's house, it's perfectly my right, and nobody can argue with that! If you're so capable, tear the house down, but as long as this door is still standing, I'm going to stay here! Let's see who can kick me out!"

He stood at the door with his hands on his hips, a smug look on his face, a wide grin revealing a row of uneven, yellow teeth, and humming a tuneless little tune.

Zhou Haiqing and Qin Guifang stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

This person is not only shameless, but also completely impervious to reason.

He would stay inside and refuse to leave, eating, sleeping, and throwing tantrums—he did it all.

But they simply couldn't come up with any solutions.

Call the police?

He's his own father, living in his own son's house. When the police came, they only talked about mediation; they couldn't forcibly evict him at all.

Hurry?

They can't be driven away.

beat?

It's even more impossible; if word got out that the son beat his father, his reputation would be ruined.

Zhou Shufen gave Zhou Dajun a cold look.

Without saying a word, she turned and strode over.

He slammed the door shut with a loud bang.

"How about... we move to another place to stay?"

Zhou Haiqing gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.

"Anyway, I've saved up some money now, so renting a place shouldn't be a problem. It's better to stay away from him, right? It's better than being with him every day and living with resentment."

"Hmm, that's a good idea."

Qin Guifang immediately nodded in agreement, her brows relaxing slightly.

“If we live far away, out of sight, out of mind, at least we can have some peace and quiet. What do you think, Mom?”

She turned her head and looked at Zhou Shufen sitting in the chair.

But Zhou Shufen immediately raised her hand and waved it decisively.

"Hiding is useless."

She spoke slowly.

“Even if we move, who can guarantee that Zhou Dajun won’t be able to find us? If he really wants to cause trouble, he can just make a phone call to find out our new address, or he can simply stake out the place. We will always have moments of carelessness. We can hide for a while, but can we hide forever? This kind of trouble cannot be solved by running away.”

Thinking of Zhou Dajun's persistent and relentless nature, she felt even more determined.

This person is not just an ordinary scoundrel, but cunning and shameless.

If we don't confront him head-on, we'll be dragged down sooner or later.

"What else can we do?"

Zhou Haiqing slammed his fist on the table, the wooden table making a dull thud that even made the teacup jump.

"Are we just supposed to let him bleed us dry? Feed him, give him water, and still have to put up with his attitude? How are we supposed to live like this?"

His voice grew louder and louder.

He was a son, but he lived like a grandson.

He also has to support a father who doesn't treat him like a human being at all.

"Of course not."

Zhou Shufen shook her head.

"We can't keep taking hits. We have to do the opposite."

She slowly stood up, walked to the table, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

The smile wasn't menacing, but it carried a hint of calculation.

The three sat around the table, discussing their strategy.

Zhou Haiqing and Qin Guifang held their breath, their eyes fixed on her.

The noise outside seemed to have faded away.

Zhou Dajun's sudden return probably means he couldn't make it outside anymore.

Wu Haiyan, that woman, may tolerate him for a while, but she will never take him in for a lifetime.

That person is lazy, gluttonous, and has a terrible temper.

Wu Haiyan herself is struggling to make ends meet, how could she possibly support an idle person in the long run?

Not to mention that Zhou Dajun always tries to take advantage and show off his power, which will eventually provoke people.

"That's utterly shameless!"

Qin Guifang finally couldn't help but speak, her voice filled with resentment.