He was wrong!
Wang Dacheng looked at his mother, his expression changing several times, his gaze shifting from anxiety to despair.
For a moment, even Aunt Zhao, who was still throwing a tantrum, was frightened. "Son, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother. You're my only son!"
Ignoring everything else, Aunt Zhao quickly grabbed Wang Dacheng's shoulder and anxiously asked him what was wrong.
"Hahahaha..." Wang Dacheng suddenly burst into laughter.
I laughed until tears streamed down my face.
After laughing, he wiped away his tears and said, "I'm fine!"
Then, he looked at Huo Beixiao and said, "Beixiao, I will write you my resignation letter tomorrow. I quit."
After saying that, he pushed away Aunt Zhao's hand and walked quickly into the house.
Aunt Zhao froze for two seconds, then quickly chased after him, crying, "Son, son, you can't be so foolish! You can't lose this job! Waaah..."
Wang Dacheng hadn't intended to say anything, but upon hearing his mother's words, he turned around, looking at her calmly, "You've caused my wife to die and my son to die. In this workers' compound, everyone avoids our family like the plague. You have the nerve to stay here, but I have no shame!"
I'll resign and leave tomorrow. Even if I have to collect scraps, I'll still send you money every month. Please, just don't hurt me anymore!
Aunt Zhao was stunned for a moment.
The next moment, she pounced on Wang Dacheng and punched him, "You heartless bastard! I'm your mother! When have I ever harmed you? I'm only doing this for your own good!"
Your son is sickly, I want to have another healthy son. Zheng Yulan, that woman, is neither gentle nor virtuous, and she's not filial either. I want to find you a better wife, you…”
While crying, shouting and cursing, Aunt Zhao grabbed Wang Dacheng and started hitting him.
Wang Dacheng stood there motionless, like a wooden stake.
Everyone in the courtyard was watching the spectacle, but Jiang Qiaoqiao only glanced at it coldly before returning home.
That night, the crying and cursing from next door never stopped.
Jiang Qiaoqiao has always had good sleep quality.
But I couldn't sleep today because of the noise.
After she carefully turned over again, a strong, powerful hand pulled her into a firm embrace.
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