Huang Minxing quickly said that he could see that as long as Huang Guozhong relented, Longyue wouldn't do anything to him.

He knew Huang Guozhong best; he valued family ties the most. As long as he said that, Huang Guozhong would definitely waver.

"I know I was wrong before, but from now on, how about we make peace? I'll be my heir, and you can be the second young master of the Huang family, okay?"

"Dad will be very happy if he knows you're back."

"All these years, it's my fault. I apologize to you. I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you like this. Can you forgive me?"

“Dad was talking about you just a few days ago, saying you were so heartless for not coming back to see him after all these years. He misses you all.”

“I told him that he has a grandson, and Dad was so happy that he ate two extra bowls of rice. He was thinking that you could take the child back to see him.”

Huang Minxing played the emotional card, talking incessantly.

"Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Huang Guozhong laughed heartily!

The laughter was filled with a desolate atmosphere.

"You're wrong? You even know you're wrong?"

"Back then, when you hurt my wife, did you never think that I was your brother and she was your sister-in-law?"

"Back then, you..."

Huang Guozhong pointed at Huang Minxing and recounted the grievances and crises he had suffered.

"Why? You didn't realize I was your brother back then, but you do now?"

"I'm telling you, it's too late! It's too late!"

"It's all too late!"

“From the moment I was removed from the family genealogy, I was no longer a member of the Huang family. You were no longer my brother, and my father, well, he had nothing to do with me either.”

“If it weren’t for him, I don’t think my mother would have died.”

Huang Guozhong lowered his head, his tone dejected.

Wang Jing hugged Huang Guozhong tenderly: "Alright, Guozhong, why think about those things? It's all in the past, all in the past. Now, I'm by your side, and Bai'er is here too. We're all doing well and healthy."

Wang Jing comforted Huang Guozhong.

When Huang Bai heard about the treatment his father had received, his eyes turned red with anger.

He never imagined that his parents had lived such a life before.

Huang Minxing hadn't expected that so many things had happened before. He remembered that, apart from the time when Huang Guozhong left home, he couldn't quite recall what had happened before.

Do I feel guilty? No!

After all these years without feeling guilty, how could I suddenly feel guilty now?