Now he's actually kicking her out right in front of her. What an unfilial son! What a bastard! She gave birth to him, raised him, and loved him for nothing. Now, because of a girl, she's treating her own mother like this. Liang Yinqiu feels heartbroken.
Chu Yifeng felt as if there was a fire surging out of his chest.
He kept suppressing the anger, but his mother kept fanning the flames, talking endlessly, which was really annoying!
Chu Yifeng turned around, his shirt unbuttoned, his chest rising and falling, his lips tightly pursed, his eyes glaring and domineering, and his father Chu Hongtian's "one-man show"
When he saw me, his expression was exactly the same.
This made Liang Yinqiu so angry that her eyes turned red and her hands shook with anger. She had a premonition that this prodigal son was going to say something harsh to hurt her!
"For my own good?! That's enough!
Who is scolding whom? Mom, don’t you know that you gave birth to your own daughter?
Sentence by sentence, Chu Yiqing went back to her parents' home to complain to you about Bi Yue, saying that I didn't protect her. Why didn't she tell you what she had done?
It was winter, and Bi Yue had only been stitched up twelve hours earlier. Even if she was furious, how could she have the guts to kick a patient out of the ward? Aren't you afraid she'd catch tetanus? She wasn't even wearing socks, standing barefoot and waiting for me at the door!
In front of me, whether it's Bi Yue or your daughter, who hasn't swore? Don't put all the blame on Bi Yue! "
Chu Yifeng's chest was gasping for breath as he spoke. He simply turned around to face Liang Yinqiu, staring into his mother's eyes and continued:
"Is this the upbringing of our Chu family? And you call it self-cultivation? Stop kidding! Apart from using my father's name to bully others, what else has Chu Yiqing done?!
Does she need my protection? She has a general father who backs her up, and a loving mother who will always stand by her side no matter what!
I don't know who I'm bothering by being in a relationship. Are you all really that bad?
Mom! What did Bi Yue do? My sister rushed into the ward and yelled at her, and she couldn't talk back? She's not dumb!
My sister kicked her out of the house, so she looked miserable and could only stand at the door waiting for me.
The blood on his neck hadn't been wiped clean yet, and he wasn't even wearing a hat!
I know you will never consider Bi Yue's perspective.
I also know that if Bi Yue’s parents had seen this scene in the hospital at that time, they would have protected her with heartache and would have made Bi Yue stay away from our home so that she would never suffer this humiliation again!
Don’t underestimate them because they are farmers who have been dealing with dirt and rocks for half their lives!
Bi Yue is also someone else's child, and Chu Yiqing is not the only one who has a biological father and mother!
Cultivation? The upbringing of the Chu family?
Mom, why don't you ask Chu Yiqing if I'm dead? Can you come to me if you have any opinions? Is it necessary to threaten Bi Yue?
If Chu Yiqing really treated me as her brother and knew how to respect me, even if she didn't talk to me first, she shouldn't have spoken to Bi Yue like that when she entered the ward!
Every word she cursed was directed at me, her own brother. She said that to the man I liked, what does she take me for?!"
The TV in the downstairs living room was muted.
Old Mrs. Chu was leaning on a cane, standing next to the TV cabinet and had just turned off the TV volume. She tilted her ear and listened attentively to the quarrel upstairs.
Aunt Liu was holding a small aluminum basin filled with frozen persimmons and standing beside the coffee table in the living room, neither standing nor sitting.
Old Madam Chu heard her eldest grandson's loud roar, which was rare in a century:
"Is Bi Yue after my money? My power? Does Chu Yiqing look down on me, or does she look down on Bi Yue?
Power? No kidding!
I started from college, is there such a thing?
Every step I took, which one did I take because of my dad? During the years I was in military school, I never mentioned my dad a word. Whenever he came to see me, I would hide from him. Thanks to my dad, how can I be at this level now with my dual degree?
Besides, where is my money? My current house and car were all earned from reselling goods with Dapeng a few years ago!
The company is in the hands of Chu Yiqing. Every penny belongs to her! Have I ever taken a penny?
What else does she want from me, her younger brother? How have I wronged her? Why would I let her go back to her parents' house and cause trouble?
I'm 26 years old and have a girlfriend, so I should be in such a mess?
mom!
Don't say these things under the guise of doing it for my own good. Do you know what I want? Just for my own good?
I will only talk about this topic this once. I am also very disappointed in you. This time I have a complete understanding of my sister.
She looked down on her brother and treated me like a mentally retarded child!
That’s enough!”
Old Mrs. Chu's drooping eyelids twitched violently, and she heard the sound of a door slamming upstairs. She curled her lips.
So when Liang Yinqiu came downstairs crying, she didn't even lift her eyelids, and she looked as if she really knew nothing.
Liang Yinqiu covered half of her face with her hands, her palms soaked with tears.
Her son questioned her repeatedly and glared at her. When she heard her son say that he was disappointed in her as a mother, her heart was broken.
She walked down the stairs with unsteady steps, covering her mouth with one hand and holding the escalator with the other.
When she reached the living room on the first floor, she felt Aunt Liu handing her a towel, but she waved her hands and refused, crying.
Feeling dizzy again, she went into the bedroom with tears in her eyes and locked the door.
Old Mrs. Chu stopped making any noise.
It was a three-story building, so even a shout would be soundproofed. Plus, Chu Yifeng's voice was already low, so if he really yelled at the top of his lungs, it would be really creepy.
Besides, Old Mrs. Chu had never seen her eldest grandson like this before.
Not to mention yelling at home, maybe because he is a boy, he tries to say as little as possible even in normal conversations on weekdays, and says what he means to say, with very little nonsense.
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