Huo Xueshen told Tian Huanyan everything in detail, from who stole and threw Fu Shen away to who picked him up.
After hearing this, Tian Huanyan was so angry that she trembled violently all over, her eyes reddened, and she was filled with disbelief—how dare Tian Jianshan?
Fu Liugen and Liu Xiuying, who had carefully raised her son for several years, also had behaviors that were equally unforgivable.
Especially Tian Jianshan, what exactly did his family do to wrong him?
Why would you cruelly throw away the child she carried for ten months and gave birth to with such difficulty?
It's because her parents are unwilling to share their youngest son with her, since it belongs to her.
Seeing Tian Huanyan's lips trembling violently with anger, her face slightly contorted with rage, Huo Xueshen, in a moment of panic, without thinking, instinctively reached out and took her slightly cold hand, softly comforting her:
“Those who bullied our son have all been punished. Fu Liugen’s two children are not filial at all. He and Liu Xiuying were forced to go up the mountain to chop firewood in the dead of winter. At that time, the wooden handle of the wood-chopping knife that Liu Xiuying was holding suddenly broke while she was chopping wood. The sharp blade hit Fu Liugen’s thigh directly, severing a tendon. He could not walk from then on and could only lie in bed like a cripple. After that, Fu Liugen’s temper became extremely irritable, and he cursed all day long.”
Liu Xiuying and her two lazy, good-for-nothing children, driven to desperation by the scolding, eventually gave him only a bowl of porridge a day to keep him alive. Fu Liugen died last winter.
"And then there's Tian Jianshan, who stole his son. Both of his sons are in prison, and one of them was helped by our son..."
As he spoke, Huo Xueshen suddenly paused, because he noticed that Tian Huanyan was looking down, staring intently at their tightly clasped hands, her expression focused and complex.
Huo Xueshen's face froze for a moment, and an unnatural blush rose on his face. He silently let go of Tian Huanyan's hand, and then his eyes darted around in a panic, not daring to look at Tian Huanyan.
Tian Huanyan completely disregarded Huo Xueshen's embarrassment. She raised her head, looked at him intently, and said with a half-smile.
"Have you never held the hand of any other woman besides me?"
At their age, they get so shy and awkward just from shaking hands, it's unbelievable.
Huo Xueshen retorted stubbornly, "How could I have only ever shaken the hand of one female comrade?"
But in his heart he thought that he had only ever held his mother's hand and Aunt Yang's hand, and no one else.
Although Tian Huanyan hadn't seen Huo Xueshen for decades, she knew him all too well.
Just by listening to the weak and slightly hesitant tone of his voice, you could tell he was lying.
Based on her understanding of Huo Xueshen, he spent every day at the research base, so he had no free time to date other female comrades.
Realizing that Huo Xueshen hadn't dated any women in recent years, Tian Huanyan felt a secret thrill, and a faint smile appeared on her face.
She hadn't held hands with any other men before, and once her son's matter was settled, she was determined to settle scores with him properly. She absolutely couldn't let him off easily for the "suffering" she had endured over the past thirty years.
Tian Huanyan suppressed her emotions and said calmly, "Alright, let's continue with what we didn't finish talking about earlier."
Huo Xueshen glanced at Tian Huanyan and saw her instantly suppress her emotions. He sighed inwardly: This delicate girl can always control her expression so well. No wonder I was able to be completely manipulated by her when I first met her in my youth.
After muttering to himself for a moment, Huo Xueshen continued, "According to what my son told me, the main reason he was stolen by Tian Jianshan was because of Tian Wenxiu."
Upon hearing this, Tian Huanyan frowned deeply. "Why are we bringing her into this again?"
Huo Xueshen explained, "Back then, on the day you gave birth to your son, Tian Wenxiu was also at that hospital, and she saw you..."
If it weren't for her father, Tian Wenxiu's name should be Tian Daxiu.
From childhood to adulthood, Tian Wenxiu had always been critical and rude to her. Little did she know that she would deliver such a fatal blow to her when they grew up.
If she had heard about her son's ordeal, she would still be hesitating whether to confront Fu Liugen or Tian Jianshan first.
At this moment, she already had her answer—she was going to find Tian Daxiu, that stinking rat who lived in the gutter, couldn't stand seeing others do better than her, and was full of jealousy.
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