"Nicole, no... The bond between you two is purely camaraderie."
"Then why can't it be a revolutionary friendship...?"
Before I could finish speaking, Old Mi exploded, yelling, "You think you're shameful?"
"Haven't you lost enough? ...Look at the awful things you've done...I really don't understand. Your mother and I have lived an upright life, how did we raise such a heartless and ungrateful person like you...How could you face Lu Jia? Without Lu Jia, would you be where you are today...?"
"Dad... don't yell at me... my legs hurt, and my head hurts too."
"You got what you deserved... You got what you deserved!"
My mother pulled Lao Mi aside and scolded him, "Don't talk to the child like that... He must have some reason for his trouble..."
“He’s already been brought to the hospital, what hardship could he possibly have… Let me tell you, he’s just spoiled by you… He has absolutely no gratitude!”
“She said she wanted the house in Dali, and without saying a word, I transferred the property to her name… How could I not be grateful?”
"You're hiding something... you're just trying to make yourself feel better..."
I replied coldly, "Dad... if you came here just to yell at me like this... then I don't need you here... I'll find someone to take you to the train station right now... I'll buy you the ticket, and we can both just ignore each other!"
"You bastard, I'm your father, how dare you talk to me like that?... Huh!"
Old Mi walked a few steps to my bedside and made a gesture as if he was about to slap me across the face.
(End of this chapter)
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