Chu Han finally calmed down, took a deep breath, looked at his father and said calmly, "Father, you'd better not go. I'm worried that mother won't come back with me after seeing you."

Mr. Chu was stunned, and his face suddenly showed sadness, but he was very persistent, "I will definitely go, you can't stop me."

"Then you can't go either. My mother must hate you the most."

"You haven't seen your mother, how do you know?"

“…”

The father and son confronted each other.

Old Master Feng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but then fell silent.

It seemed that this was the first time he had seen Old Chu so lively.

From the day I met him, although I didn't know his family affairs and secrets, this man always seemed to be waiting to die, and his life was boring.

It was only after I got to know him that things got better.

But today, it feels both strange and familiar, and Mr. Feng feels indescribably complicated.

However, he also agreed with Chu Han's words.

Even if Mr. Chu was forced into what happened back then, it is a fact that he betrayed his original wife and married another woman.

For Chu Han's mother, the woman who once chased her has become her husband's current wife. Regardless of whether there is affection or whether it was a helpless choice, it is unforgivable.

Therefore, Chu Han’s words were not spoken out of anger.

And because of the confrontation between father and son, the fact that Mr. Chu can walk doesn't seem to be that important.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the door.

Chujia Hutong, as the name suggests, is home to the Chu family.

However, after so many years, under Sun Manxiang's suppression, there are not many members of the Chu family living here.

The courtyard house with five entrances is also divided into several parts.

This year, Chu Han bought them back one after another, and now almost all of them are his confidants and close relatives, so it has become much quieter.

There has never been such a loud noise.

The father and son of the Chu family looked at each other at the same time. Chu Han knew who the people making noise outside were almost in the blink of an eye. They were members of the Sun family.

Who else but the Sun family would have the guts to make a scene in front of the door? He looked at his father with a half-smile and pointed at his leg, "Now that you're well, go and deal with the Sun family's affairs."

The contempt and sarcasm in Chu Han's eyes made Old Man Chu feel a pang of pain in his heart.

This is how he is seen by outsiders, his children, and his wife Yuqin.

He shouldn't actually be alive. If he were dead, there wouldn't be so many things.

He looked at Chu Han solemnly and whispered, "If I drive them away, can you let me go with you?"

Although his voice was low, if you listened carefully you would find a subtle hint of anticipation in it.

Chu Han looked down on him in his heart, but no matter what, this man was his father.

There will always be a day when father and mother meet.

He nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

"Old Chu, are you okay?" Grandpa Feng asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just have a mental illness."

Afterwards, Old Man Chu turned his wheelchair and quickly went outside the courtyard. Although Chu Han had a bad relationship with his biological father, all the thresholds of the Chu family's mansion were removed after he sat in the wheelchair.

So without any help, Mr. Chu turned his wheelchair by himself in this huge courtyard and reached the gate without any hindrance.

Outside the door was Sun Manxiang's nephew, a middle-aged man in his forties.

Old Master Chu remembered his former arrogance and pride, and also remembered that he had never taken him seriously.

But now, he really looks timid.

Mr. Chu felt relieved, but then he smiled bitterly. How could he be any better? When Sun Cheng saw Mr. Chu coming out in person, his eyes showed a hint of joy. It is said that a night of marriage brings a hundred days of love. Did Mr. Chu regret it?

No matter whether you regret it or not, you have to let the Chu family take your aunt back.

He took a few quick steps, made a bitter face, and cried out in a sobbing voice, "Uncle..."

But he didn't expect that Mr. Chu would interrupt him immediately, his eyes filled with disgust, "Don't call me uncle, your aunt and I are divorced."

Sun Cheng was a little embarrassed, but he still managed to say, "You have been married for your whole lives. Now you are talking about divorce. Isn't this a joke?"

The old man sneered and said self-deprecatingly, "It's okay. I've been laughed at since I was in my twenties, but now I don't care anymore..."

Sun Cheng was speechless.

As his nephew, he had no idea how his aunt had arranged this marriage, but he gradually found out in the years that followed.

Although I feel disgusted in my heart, my family all rely on my aunt, so naturally we are all in the same boat, and I have no right to make any moral condemnation.

If anything happens, he and his aunt are still a family.

He was smart enough not to insist on calling him uncle. From the birthday party that day, he knew how much the old man hated his aunt. If killing was not illegal, he would have probably tortured his aunt to death.

"...Old man, even if my aunt's methods were not honorable, they were all for you. Why should I pursue her or not? You must have misunderstood. Now my aunt is bedridden and dying. Please take care of her for the sake of the decades of love you have had as husband and wife."

The corner of Mr. Chu's mouth showed a hint of a smile, "Oh, bedridden, dying, how many days can she live?"

Sun Cheng hesitated for a moment, but still replied, "The doctor said he won't live long."

"It's okay. Go tell your aunt that when she dies, I will prepare a cool mat for her. People like her should be thrown into a mass grave to feed wild dogs..."

"...Grandpa, you...how can you say such a thing?" Sun Cheng seemed a little unable to accept Grandpa Chu like this.

"Why can't I say something like that?"

Mr. Chu asked back.

Then a hint of impatience flashed across his brows. He wanted to go back and discuss with his son when to go to Kaoshantun to pick up Yuqin. Even if Yuqin didn't even look at him, as long as he could see Yuqin alive with his own eyes, he could die peacefully.

Of course, he would not reveal such thoughts in front of that brat Chu Han. He knew that no one would look up to him except his daughter.

But he no longer cared about these things. When he divorced Yuqin and married Sun Manxiang, he had already lost his face and dignity.

Even the heart is gone.

(End of this chapter)