Chapter 487 My Son is a Depressed Person 21



Chapter 487 My Son is a Depressed Person 21

Now that things have come to this point, Song Ran no longer wants to hide it. There's no need to.

"Now that you've seen it, give the card back to me."

Her nonchalant look irritated Zhang Jun so much that he clenched his hands continuously. The friction between the room card and his palms caused him a slight pain, but he didn't care at all.

"You still want to go?"

Seeing that he hadn't dared to make a move yet, Song Ran felt even more disdainful. She didn't want to tolerate such a cowardly man for even a day. She immediately stiffened her neck and stared at Zhang Jun, saying word by word, "Yes, I'm going. Not only today, but also tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

She poked Zhang Jun's chest with her fingers, her tone extremely contemptuous. "What? You still want to get angry? Do you know that I've been buying all the food, drinks and daily necessities at home lately? Where will the money come from if I don't go out? With your salary, our family of three will have nothing to eat."

Song Ran grabbed the room card and squatted on the ground to pick up the scattered things. He looked in the mirror again with a satisfied look on his face. Turning around and seeing Zhang Jun with a gloomy face, his happy expression instantly disappeared. "Get out of the way!"

Pushing Zhang Jun away forcefully, Song Ran walked out without looking back, still belittling him, "I really don't know what was wrong with me to fall for a man like you. If I had known this would happen, I could have married anyone and my life would not have been worse than yours."

"What a disgusting family! They deserve to be kicked out by Luo."

"I just want to go out and have fun. I'm not just eating free food, I'm just being unreasonable!"

As he was about to open the door, he didn't notice that Zhang Jun behind him had red eyes due to his heart-wrenching words, and finally the string of reason finally broke.

"Bitch!"

After a roar, Song Ran's neck was strangled by the collar and he couldn't breathe. The bag in his hand fell to the ground. He desperately pulled the collar with both hands, trying to rescue himself from this suffocating environment.

"Zhang Jun, are you crazy? Let me go."

Zhang Jun tugged at the collar with such force that veins popped out on the back of his hand. Seeing Song Ran struggling feebly under his grip, Zhang Jun felt a sense of revenge and said in a ghostly voice, "Yes, I am crazy! You bitches have driven me crazy."

He made mistakes at work for two consecutive weeks and was scolded by his boss who was several years younger than him. He was even deducted several times of salary because of the serious mistakes he made these times. On the way home from get off work, he calculated that the salary he would receive next month would not even be enough to pay for the rent of the house, let alone the expenses of his family.

But what could he do? No one was worry-free. Every day when he came home, there were endless lawsuits. Either his parents were crying and complaining, or Song Ran was scolding him. Even the little one would bully the kids in the neighborhood from time to time. From time to time, people would come to his door and demand compensation. It was strange that he could focus on his work.

Moreover, he also has a mortal enemy in the company. After that person knew what happened in his family, he spread it widely in the company. Now everyone who sees him looks at him with contempt, and even says that his style is not suitable for being a leader. What he says is bullshit. Do they really think they are so clean? They have colorful flags flying outside, but it’s just that nothing has been exposed. Why are they pretending!

However, such words still reached the ears of the leader, and his implicit words were to ask him to take care of the family affairs. Otherwise, who would believe that a person who couldn't handle family affairs could handle work matters?

He knew that if he continued, transfer or dismissal would be possible.

Now the culprit dares to provoke him like this, and Zhang Jun can still continue to endure it. He is a coward bastard.

"You don't like me? If you didn't like me, why did you seduce me in the first place? Wasn't it because I was better off than your poor boyfriend? Everything I have now is your fault, and you just want to walk away? Did you even ask for my opinion?"

"Hey! You, you let me go..."

Song Ran kept slapping Zhang Jun's hands, but the other party had no intention of letting him go.

Her consciousness gradually became blurred, and for the first time, Song Ran felt the fear of death. But she couldn't die. She hadn't lived a good life for a few days, and she was unwilling to die.

Before he completely fainted, Song Ran used his last bit of strength to wave his hands and feet continuously, and happened to hit the vase on the cabinet. The moment the vase fell to the ground, the two adults and one child who were watching TV in the living room were awakened and hurriedly ran towards the room.

"You little bitch, you're causing trouble as soon as my son gets home. I think you're tired of living."

"Xiaojun, teach her a lesson, teach her a lesson severely. I think she will be a troublemaker if she is not punished for three days..."

Before she could utter the last word, Mrs. Zhang was shocked by the scene before her, "Xiao, Xiaojun, did you kill someone?"

Song Ran was being strangled by her son, her face pale, her eyes half closed. This was exactly the same as many scenes she had seen on TV. This...

Is the Zhang family really going to be in big trouble?

Old Mrs. Zhang was so frightened that her legs went weak and she couldn't help but hold on to the door frame and slowly slide down.

It was Old Man Zhang who reacted first. He rushed forward and forcefully pried Zhang Jun's hands apart, his tone extremely anxious. "Xiaojun, let go quickly. This woman is not on the same page with us. Just give her a good beating. Don't let such a bitch get you into trouble. Think about me and your mother, think about Xiaoxu. If something happens to you, what will we do? Who will we rely on?"

At this moment, Old Man Zhang completely regretted agreeing to his son's divorce and marrying Song Ran. Although his ex-daughter-in-law was a bit cruel, she was still very filial before the divorce. She never caused trouble and never went out to have affairs with other women. She was nothing like the current one who was unfaithful to her husband and did not respect the elderly and love the young.

"Why are you crying? Come and help me!"

Old man Zhang urged Old Lady Zhang anxiously, fearing that Song Ran would die if he was late for even a second. Then Zhang Jun would definitely be put in jail, and it was uncertain whether he would still be alive when the other party came out. How miserable would that end be.

After being yelled at like that, Old Lady Zhang finally regained her strength and rushed forward, crying and hitting him.

With the combined efforts of the two, Zhang Jun finally came to his senses and slowly loosened his hands. The moment he saw Song Ran fall limply to the ground, panic slowly crept into his heart.

What should I do? He killed someone! What should I do?

"Hurry up and give artificial respiration."

Enduring fear and nausea, Zhang Jun began a series of first aid measures. He knew nothing about this and could only perform rescue operations according to the methods he had seen on the Internet.

Maybe it was not his destiny, or maybe Song Ran's desire for revenge was too strong. A few minutes later, Song Ran suddenly coughed several times, then slowly opened his eyes.

Thank God, she didn't die.

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