Half the city's warmth for you

Chapter 1205 Years of Hatred
Surprisingly, as soon as Situ Lang got home, someone came looking for him.

"What are you doing here?" Facing this person, he had nothing to say.

"Lang'er, do you hate Dad that much?" The person standing outside the door was none other than the man who was so angry that he was about to be hospitalized before. He lived a healthy life and looked strong, while his mother Already dead.

"Shouldn't you hate it? The son of a mistress is three years older than me. Dad, what are you doing? Just because of you, how did our mother and son be bullied by this mistress? Do you know? When you are on a business trip, We are still unable to eat our own meals and sleep in our own beds in our own home. My father, this is all a good thing you did. You spoiled the mistress invisibly. If the original partner is still there, you let her enter the room. What you gave to my mistress is much better than what you gave to my mother. My father, what are you doing? You tell everyone invisibly that that mistress is your favorite, and the servants are like that grass. Falling over to the side of the person you love.

My mother and I were able to bully even the servants... So, what qualifications do you have to accuse me.Everything is caused by you, the culprit. "

Everyone would be ashamed to be accused by his son.Mr. Situ was a little ashamed. He did do a lot of wrong things back then. To put it bluntly, he was so obsessed with sex, he was blown too much by that woman.

"Lang'er! I said it, I know I was wrong! Can't you forgive me?"

"Forgive? My father, if I'm not wrong, you are here to seek justice for your two sons, right? The legs are no longer there, and the shares have been taken by me again. You want me to Pay back their shares, right?"

The old man who was told about the central matter lost his momentum, and he didn't know what to say when he looked at his son.

"It's impossible for me to return it to them, let alone I bought it from them."

The expected answer, he still knew what kind of person his son was. It was the one in the family who insisted on him coming, and even said that he would divorce him if he didn't.

"Lang'er, if you don't give it, I won't give it. I'm here to tell you that Dad is old and needs a wife. If you are like this, I'm afraid your aunt will divorce me again."

"Then let's leave! What does this have to do with me?" Anyway, he gave a sum of money in his father's account every month. As for the others, what does it matter to him if they don't have money?

Seeing his son's attitude, the old man turned around and left without saying anything.In fact, his wife asked him to send his sons to prison, but the two sons lost their legs. Now that they are fine, if he sends him to prison again, his Situ family will really have no one.

Everything is his own fault!

After a while, the door that was originally closed suddenly opened quietly again, and a pair of deep eyes stared at the figure that was drifting away.

He is his only relative!But so what?In his heart, that woman is still the most important.

His mother died, because of his mother's last words, let him take care of him, and he felt ashamed of his mother, this is good for him, eat the best and use the best money that can't be spent, and promise that he will be the heir of.But none of these are what he wants, he only wants his mother to live, but people cannot be resurrected after death.

His poor mother was dead, what would he do with them?

He didn't know how long he stood there, until a warm little body hugged him from behind, and he realized that his body was stiff.

(End of this chapter)