As Wang Pangzi spoke, he stood up and walked towards the door. The second steward didn't even react in time. By the time he realized what was happening and ordered someone to stop Wang Pangzi, Wang Pangzi had already rushed out the door.
He's not the weak, fat man he used to be; even two or three servants couldn't hold him back.
He ran with all his might toward his mother's house, only to find it empty.
"Mom, I'm back. Your son is back! Where are you? Are you feeling better? Come out and see your son!" Fatty Wang stood by the bed, his eyes unfocused, his head swaying from side to side.
The second steward and his servants who came with him felt a little sorry for him when they saw him like this.
"Mother, don't you want your son anymore?" Fatty Wang's whole body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground. "Mother, your son brought you so many good things."
The second steward stepped forward: "Young master, the madam and the others are at Hongyuan Temple right now. Would you mind having someone escort you there?"
Fatty Wang seemed not to hear the second steward's words, muttering to himself, "Mother, is it because Father told you not to see your son? Is Father going to scold his son first? Then, Father, come out and scold your son! Come out and scold your son!"
"Father, scold me all you want! I won't run away, I won't hide at Grandmother's. You can hit me all you want, Father. I've trained well these past few months, I won't break. Hit me as hard as you want, until you're satisfied. Father, Mother, please bring Grandmother and Qing'er out here!"
“Our son has grown up and doesn’t play games anymore. Don’t hide from me anymore, or I’ll be scared if I can’t find you.”
The second steward couldn't stand it anymore and hugged Fatty Wang tightly: "Young master, young master, please stop talking. The lords are all at Hongyuan Temple. Shall we go to Hongyuan Temple to see them?"
Wang Pangzi rested his head on the second steward's shoulder, tears streaming down his face, refusing to speak to him.
A servant came forward to persuade him, but he ignored him.
Suddenly, Fatty Wang wiped away his tears and stood up: "Get out! All of you get out! Who let you in? My parents are playing a game with me. I don't need your help. I can find them myself!"
Fatty Wang picked up the second steward and then shooed him out.
After kicking everyone out, Fatty Wang locked the door and slumped down in front of it.
At this moment, he was like a homeless, pitiful little thing, hugging his knees with both hands, the same thought still echoing in his mind: they had perished, they were all dead.
Hongyuan Temple, Hongyuan Temple.
No, that's impossible. His father must be trying to scare him because he thinks he's useless, to make him sad and upset. He can't fall for it, he can't fall for his father's tricks.
Yes, Hongyuan Temple. They all say his parents are at Hongyuan Temple. He's going to Hongyuan Temple to find his parents, grandmother, wife, and children.
His father went too far this time, using such a method to punish him; it was too much.
He had clearly changed for the better; Princess Xinxin and General Lu had helped him to change. Lord Gu would also talk to him from time to time, and he tried very hard to be obedient, just so that his father wouldn't scold him anymore.
Yes, he's going to Hongyuan Temple to tell his father that he doesn't need to think of these ridiculous ways to punish him anymore. He's changed for the better, and even Lord Gu is willing to give him a second glance!
He's not the same scoundrel he used to be!
He slowly got up, silently reciting the name of Hongyuan Temple.
He was going to Hongyuan Temple to tell his father that he had changed for the better.
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