"This...this unfilial son!"
As Ji Junsong lay in bed, he felt a sharp pain in his chest from anger.
Liu Jinhua didn't expect him to walk away without looking back: "He really doesn't care about us anymore? The way he looked at us just now was completely different from before."
Liu Jinhua was so upset she wanted to cry, and ignored Ji Junsong.
"Old Ji, I only realized today that we seem to be getting old. You can't even beat Huailin anymore."
Ji Junsong roared in a hoarse voice, while Liu Jinhua sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.
After watching the joke, Ji Huaizhi suddenly forgot to ask them why Ji Huailin hit him.
[System, why did Ji Huailin take action?]
System: [Because they ruined Ji Huailin's wedding, and Ji Huailin felt ashamed that his colleagues knew about his private affairs, he harbored resentment towards the couple.]
【I see.】
Ji Huaizhi said it casually, but he didn't expect them to remember it.
fine.
The wife was already sent to the Dong family's house, so she must have eaten before going back.
Madam Dong inquired about the Ji family's situation.
After hearing this, I felt that Ji Huaizhi's younger brother was outrageous, daring to lay a hand on his own parents.
However, it wasn't appropriate to say much in front of Ji Huaizhi: "Do you need to take care of your parents?"
Ji Huaizhi: "No, Shushu is about to give birth, I definitely have to stay with her."
Mrs. Dong nodded after hearing this, and most importantly, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Her own daughter was definitely more important. To be honest, she felt the Ji family deserved it, but she couldn't say it.
Liu Jinhua took care of Ji Junsong all by herself.
Both of them breathed a sigh of relief when they were discharged from the hospital.
When other people's parents are hospitalized, their children are there to help them. But these two seem especially lonely in the hospital. When others talk about their children, they feel ashamed and embarrassed.
Ji Huaizhi only came once, while Ji Huailin never showed his face.
When they got home, they found the house was a complete mess.
Ji Junsong's head was still wrapped in gauze. He was unable to move because he had twisted his waist and was sitting in a wheelchair. He could only keep cursing.
"Go, go and see!"
Seeing the living room in such a mess, Liu Jinhua slapped her thigh in distress, then ran to the bedroom, asking, "What happened? What's going on?"
"Waaaaah, what happened? We've been robbed!"
"Oh my god, waaaaaah."
Liu Jinhua was at a loss for what to do. She jumped around in the bedroom several times before going to check where her valuables were kept.
"Aaaaaaah, Lao Ji, my gold is gone!"
Then he turned to look at the wardrobe, where he usually kept his cash.
Turning around, I saw that the clothes were all outside, the drawer was open, and the money inside was gone.
"Money! Money!"
"Old Ji, the family's money, the money is all gone."
Ji Junsong patted the armrest of the wheelchair: "Look at other places, other places!"
In her haste, Liu Jinhua tripped over something and fell onto the sofa, thankfully not to the ground.
"Waaaaah, all the valuables in the house are gone! How could we have been robbed?" Liu Jinhua was on the verge of tears.
Fortunately, we found their bank cards hidden under the coffee table.
Ji Junsong looked around: "You unfilial son! You unfilial son!"
"I've raised an ungrateful wretch!"
The two men made quite a commotion, and the neighbors heard the noise and came out to see what was going on. It was clear that the place had been burgled.
"Old Ji, your house has been burgled! Should we call the police?"
"Yeah, nothing's missing, right?"
"We haven't heard anything! You should call your son right away!"
Before Ji Junsong could say anything, Liu Jinhua stood up and interrupted him, pushing the wheelchair inside: "I'll call right away."
"No, no, I'll wait for my son to arrive before I call the police."
"Are you sure you don't need it?" the neighbor across the street kindly said, "I have a security camera installed at my door that can see a bit of your front door. It can be used as evidence."
Liu Jinhua waved her hand, tears still on her face: "No need, nothing was lost."
"Let me call my son first."
Look at her appearance, and at Lao Ji inside who's hurling insults.
I have a hunch about it.
This was probably done by an inside man.
"Just call out if you need anything."
"Okay." Liu Jinhua closed the door. "Don't call the police, don't call the police."
After everyone left, I stared at the door, too afraid to cry out loud: "Waaaaah~ Waaaaah!"
"What a terrible thing!"
"It must be Huailin!"
"We should call the police and send him to the police station for a good talking-to!" Ji Junsong roared fiercely, "You unfilial son! You've become a thief!"
"He dared to hit me! He's no good, he should be arrested and shot!"
Liu Jinhua: "If he calls the police, his life will be ruined!"
Ji Junsong: "Then what do you suggest we do? Look at the fine son you raised!"
"Isn't he your son?"
The couple felt desolate looking at the mess in the house.
How did it turn out like this?
Liu Jinhua thought of her eldest son.
I took out my phone and called her, but it rang for a long time before someone answered.
However, Dong Shuxiang answered the phone.
"Hey! Shuxiang!" Liu Jinhua cried, her voice trembling with tears. "Something's happened at home! You and Huaizhi need to come over right away! Something's happened at home!"
Upon hearing the other person's voice, Dong Shuxiang thought something serious had really happened.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Is it because Dad is not good?
Ji Junsong's mouth twitched with anger when he heard this.
Liu Jinhua was also angry, but her main priority now was to get Huaizhi back: "Something's happened, you need to bring Huaizhi back, the house's been burgled."
"All the valuables have been stolen."
Dong Shuxiang looked at Ji Huaizhi, and the phone was taken away.
"Was that thief Huailin?"
Hearing her son's voice, Liu Jinhua almost cried out in distress: "My son! I feel so bad, my heart aches."
“The house is a complete mess, and your father isn’t feeling well either. Please come back.”
"Your brother has really gone mad."
Ji Huaizhi: "How could that be? Although Huailin is immature, he is still your son. You can talk things out, or he will be more mature when he grows up."
"Anyway, these are all things from home, so how can it be considered stealing?"
"You should all be more tolerant of him. Dad's fine, isn't he? He just hit him."
"Huaizhi, what are you saying?" Liu Jinhua stopped crying, thinking she had misheard.
Dong Shuxiang's eyes widened as well.
Ji Huaizhi: "Did I say something wrong?"
Liu Jinhua cried, "Are you still blaming us?"
"You didn't even come to see us when something happened."
Ji Huaizhi sighed, "Mom, I'm very busy. Shushu's belly is so big that she can't be left alone. It will be fine when Huailin comes back in a few days."
Ji Junsong roared, "Ungrateful wretch! None of you are any good!"
Ji Huaizhi sneered: "Then that's your problem. Both of your sons have problems, so you're the ones who should be reflecting on your actions."
"Huaizhi, are you really abandoning your mother?"
"Waaah, I'm so heartbroken. I went to take care of Shuxiang during her postpartum period, and I'm here to look after your baby. I really can't take any more stress." Liu Jinhua cried pitifully.
"How can that be?" Ji Huaizhi's cold voice rang out: "You should take care of yourselves. How can I, someone without a job, take you over?"
"Take care of yourselves first. I believe in you all."
"I'm hanging up now. Call me if you need anything."
Liu Jinhua stared at her phone screen, sat on the ground, and cried uncontrollably.
"How did it turn out like this?" Liu Jinhua cried bitterly.
Ji Junsong finally spoke after a long pause: "Why are you crying?"
"We have money and a house. Do you think we'd be doing worse off without our two sons?"
"From now on, pretend you don't have these two sons!"
Ji Junsong felt much more at ease after thinking about it.
“Yes, when we get old, we’ll have money to hire caregivers, go to nursing homes, and even ask them for support payments.” Thinking this way, Ji Junsong felt much less pain.
"Who won't keep this money!"
"I'll use it by myself!"
Liu Jinhua glanced at him, still crying sadly.
Ji Junsong got annoyed and said, "Alright, stop howling and tidy up the house."
"No, hire a housekeeper!"
"I have money, I'll hire a housekeeper!"
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