"Dazhuzi, why don't you just let Pan Shi go? This woman is determined not to be with you, there's no point in keeping her around, don't you think?"
"No, I absolutely will not get a divorce."
Zhao Dayong sighed for a while, "Since you insist on not getting a divorce, if the Pan family leaks your secrets in the future, you will have to bear the consequences yourself."
"They wouldn't dare." Da Zhuzi was certain that the Pan family were a bunch of cowards who would never dare to provoke him.
"They would have said what they wanted to say a long time ago; we've already broken off relations, haven't we?"
Zhao Dayong shook his head. His son was inexperienced and thought too simply when things happened. It wasn't that the Pan family was afraid to speak up, but they were still giving them some face, or rather, they were somewhat considerate of their third son.
If it weren't for the third brother, he dared to say they would have been exposed long ago.
If they're getting a divorce, who's going to give him any face?
“Dazhu, your third uncle doesn’t want to get involved in your affairs. Even when your father goes to see him, he can’t get a meeting.”
It's heartbreaking to think that he could barely even see his own brother.
He's not here? Hmph, that's just a pretense to fool him.
"If you don't want to help, then don't. Who cares? I don't care anyway. Dad, don't count on Uncle. He's an ingrate who only cares about himself."
“You don’t understand,” Zhao Dayong shook his head. “Fine, I’ll go find the clan chief and see what he thinks. If he’s willing to step in, he might be able to suppress the Pan family a little.”
Dazhu Zi pursed his lips and remained silent. He didn't like the clan chief either; the villagers were all sycophantic dogs.
He knew that the whole village looked down on him and his uncle's family.
"Whatever you want."
He also wanted Pan Shi to die and come back to life as soon as possible; without her, he would face many inconveniences.
Zhao Dayong didn't hide anything; instead, he told the clan chief everything. The clan chief was speechless, never dreaming that the problem would involve a member of his Zhao family.
"Sure?"
Zhao Dayong nodded sadly, "A few days ago, Dazhuzi made a special trip to the county town and visited several medical clinics, all of which said he had a problem."
The doctor my third brother found was right. If any clinic had said that Dazhu was fine, he would have rushed to Zhao Dashu's house and fought him to the death.
You bastard, how dare you deliberately harm his son!
Thinking back to how he had asked Zhao Dashu to find a doctor, Zhao Dayong wanted to slap himself a few times.
He's the one who ruined Dazhuzi, it really was him.
That bastard! He suspects he did it on purpose. He's happy when things go wrong for his family; he's watching their misfortune unfold.
The clan chief hadn't expected this outcome either. Madam Pan was fine, but Dazhuzi was. Everyone, including herself, thought Madam Pan was ill and unable to have children.
"Dayong, I'm not trying to be mean, but how could you let the doctor take Dazhu's pulse in front of Madam Pan?"
As long as Madam Pan doesn't know, she'll never amount to anything in this life, and she'll be grateful if they don't divorce her. And nobody knows that the Zhao family has a good-for-nothing son who can't get his wife pregnant.
Honestly, this is too shameful. If the Pan family finds out, it won't just be Dazhu who will be disgraced, but the entire Zhao clan will be shamed as well.
"The clan chief knows that my third brother has always been unreliable. My mistake was asking him to find a doctor."
Oh.
The clan chief scoffed. This heartless bastard, was he implying that others had made a mistake in helping him? Did he want to listen to what he was saying?
"It's not that wealthy families are unreliable, it's that you should have taken your son to see a doctor long ago. So many doctors have said that there's nothing wrong with the Pan family, didn't you ever have any doubts yourself?"
What would Da Shu know if he's never home? Did you mention this to him before asking for his help? No, right?
Since you didn't instruct him, why blame him for not doing it? How could he have thought of something you couldn't even imagine?
"Dayong, you can't do this. He helped you out of a favor, and instead of being grateful, you're complaining about him? That's not a kind thing to do."
Zhao Dayong was thoroughly scolded by the clan chief and felt utterly humiliated. He had become so pathetic that anyone could give him a piece of their mind.
"Clan leader, what do you think of the Pan family's affairs? I'm worried they'll spread the word about Dazhuzi."
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