After Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu put down their bowls and chopsticks, Shen Jianguo stood up, took out money from his briefcase and placed it in front of the two of them.

"This is the money your second sister owes you."

Shen Zhihuan's slender white fingers lightly stroked the topmost banknote, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

It is true that crying children get candy, but no one loves sensible children.

"Zhihuan, I've given you the money. Can you write a letter of understanding for your second sister?" Li Qiuhua's eyes were red.

Shen Zhihuan moved his slender white fingers from the banknotes to the bluestone tabletop, tapping slowly and rhythmically.

“Boom…boom…boom…”

Li Qiuhua looked at him eagerly with red eyes.

Waiting for Shen Zhihuan to nod.

"If you want a letter of forgiveness, you can exchange it for a letter of severance of mother-daughter relationship." Shen Zhihuan spoke each word clearly.

"What did you say……"

Li Qiuhua was trembling all over, feeling as if his heart was split open by an axe.

Letter of severance of relationship between mother and daughter...

Mother and daughter are separated...

She wants to break off relations with her...

"I said, if you want a letter of forgiveness, you can exchange it for a letter of severance of mother-daughter relationship." Shen Zhihuan repeated without changing his expression.

This should have been said a long time ago, but I just haven't found the right opportunity.

"Shen Zhihuan, do you still have any conscience?" Li Qiuhua cried.

"Since you were born, you've been sick every three days and every five days. I boiled medicine for you, and I don't know how many medicine jars at home have been broken. In order to take care of you, I dare not close my eyes all night long, for fear that you would have a fever or get sick. Now that you have become successful, you want to sever ties with me, your mother, Shen Zhihuan, where is your conscience?"

"Whenever there is a grain of rice in the house, it is always served in your bowl. Shen Zhihuan, how have I ever let you down?"

"You fell into the river, and the doctors in Chuancheng said that you were beyond saving. I asked Hu Banxian's disciples to help. It was me who went to the riverside in the middle of the night to call back your soul..."

Li Qiuhua howled until she was hoarse.

She really couldn't figure it out.

What kind of heartless thing had she done? Why would she be so intolerant of her?! She just wanted to be with the man she loved, that's all!

"Did I fall into the river?" Shen Zhihuan laughed, "I jumped into the river to save your son, the lifeblood of your Shen family."

Li Qiuhua's howling stopped, her face full of grief, "Dongzi, he is also your brother. As a sister, isn't it your duty to save your brother?"

"As a mother, isn't it your duty to take care of your own child?" Shen Zhihuan retorted.

Li Qiuhua, with tears in her eyes, half opened her mouth, her throat seemed to be blocked by something and she couldn't breathe.

"I've said it before, no sugar cane is sweet at both ends. If you want a letter of forgiveness, then exchange it for a letter of severance of mother-daughter relationship." Shen Zhihuan raised her chin slightly, her soft voice revealing a cold hardness.

She didn't want to get tangled with them anymore.

"Shen Zhihuan, do you really have to force a mother like me to death before you are satisfied?" Li Qiuhua covered her chest with both hands, her eyes seemed filled with sadness.

Obviously, when she was a child, she was the most well-behaved one.

"You know very well that Shen Zhilan and I are incompatible, and you still told Shen Zhilan that I can't have children. Aren't you trying to force me to death?" Shen Zhihuan sneered.

"I guess you told her on the day of the old man's birthday party that I couldn't have children. Did you know that she came to Beijing University to block me the next day? She said that if I didn't return the IOU to her, she would spread the news that I couldn't have children."

"That arrogant look really opened my eyes. I guess, after getting the IOU, the next step will be the dowry given to me by the two old men, and then my royalties, the salary and allowance of Captain Su, or asking my Captain Su to find connections to help them get promoted and make money..."

The corners of Shen Zhihuan's mouth rose slightly, revealing an arc that seemed like a smile but not a smile.

Shen Zhihuan muttered the last few words in a thousand twists and turns.

After she finished speaking, she stood up and looked directly at Li Qiuhua, "Also, don't scare me with death. I'm not afraid."

Li Qiuhua's pupils suddenly shrank and she could no longer utter words of seeking death. All the emotions in her eyes were filled with overwhelming despair.

"Zhihuan, do you really not want your mother anymore?"

Shen Zhihuan turned his face away.

What's the point of talking about this now?!

"Shen Zhihuan, have you really thought it through?" Shen Jianguo's eyes were slightly red and his lips were tightly pursed, as if he was enduring great pain.

He originally thought that when the little girl calmed down, she would go home...

I didn't expect it would come to this.

Shen Zhihuan went to the study and brought paper and pen.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

This was her answer.

Shen Jianguo walked slowly to the bluestone table, his hand holding the pen trembling slightly.

Seeing him start writing, Shen Zhihuan also picked up the pen at hand.

This was not the first time Shen Zhihuan had written a letter of apology. With a flick of his pen tip, the letter of apology appeared on the paper.

Soon, a letter of understanding and two letters of severance of relationship between mother and daughter were placed on the bluestone table.

Li Qiuhua's tears fell from the corners of her eyes, drop by drop on the two letters of severance of relationship between mother and daughter. The three crooked words "Li Qiuhua" in the lower right corner seemed to be telling of her sadness.

Shen Zhihuan put away her letter of severance of mother-daughter relationship and the pile of solidarity on the bluestone table, then turned and left.

"Zhi Huan..."

Li Qiuhua's hoarse voice was filled with deep pain and despair.

She didn't know how things had come to this.

She always thought that after she calmed down, everything would be the same as before. She didn't know why it became a mess.

Shen Zhihuan paused for a moment, then quickened his pace.

Watching the door slowly closing in front of her eyes, Li Qiuhua's eyes were instantly blurred with tears.

Shen Zhihuan sat on the sofa in the living room, his eyes were sore but he couldn't shed a single tear.

After seeing off several people in the yard, Su Ziyu lifted the exhausted young wife onto his lap.

"You still have me. I'll always be here."

Shen Zhihuan said nothing, but hugged his neck tightly, burying her little face in the crook of his neck.

In the blink of an eye, the collar of his shirt was soaked by drops of warmth.

Su Ziyu stroked her back gently as if to comfort her, allowing her to vent the emotions hidden in the deepest part of her heart.

a long time.

Shen Zhihuan finally let go of his arm, and with red and swollen eyes he pointed at the large stack of big unity notes on the coffee table, choking with sobs, "I still have money."

Su Ziyu smiled and kissed his little wife's tear-stained face, and echoed: "Yes, you not only have me, but also money."

Seeing that his young wife had recovered her spirits and energy, Su Ziyu finally let go of his worries.

(End of this chapter)