The world of film and television begins with Zhou Bingkun in the human world.

Chapter 64 Moving

"Zhou Bingkun!!! Who are you cursing? I'll beat you to death, you beast!" Zhou Zhigang roared in fury and was about to rush up and fight Zhou Bingkun.

While dodging, Zhou Bingkun said, "Am I wrong? I don't believe you didn't realize that Zhou Rong was responsible for my mother's death. My mother was driven into a vegetative state by Zhou Rong, and after finally waking up, she was scared to death by her. Yet you acted as if nothing had happened. Sometimes I wonder if you and my mother had any feelings at all. Otherwise, how could you be so indifferent to the murderer who killed my mother?"

"Zhou Bingyi, all these years, whether Mom was in a vegetative state or woke up, has Zhou Bingyi ever come back? Has he ever even looked at Mom? Is this what you call a great son?"

"And before, I repeatedly told you, and wrote to you repeatedly, that Feng Huacheng was problematic, and asked Zhou Rong to keep an eye on him and not let him cause trouble. Did any of you listen?"

"Now that my mother is in trouble, you're all responsible—forget it, you won't listen to anything I say anyway. I don't want to waste my breath anymore. Just know that I, Zhou Bingkun, have absolutely nothing to do with your Zhou family anymore!" Zhou Bingkun was too lazy to say anything more.

"Zhou Bingkun, what are you saying? Are you blaming me, blaming your sister, blaming your brother? What right do you have to blame us? If you hadn't signed up to go to the countryside on your own, your sister wouldn't have—" Zhou Zhigang glared at Zhou Bingkun.

Zhou Bingkun just looked at Zhou Zhigang with a mocking expression. He knew that Zhou Zhigang was unwilling to push the problem onto his daughter and wanted to habitually blame all the problems on Zhou Bingkun.

"Zhou Bingkun, what happened to you?" Zhou Bingyi also put on a pained expression.

"How did it become like this? Why can't I become like this? I'm just becoming like you, and you can't accept that? No, I'm still not as good as you, so selfish, so hypocritical, so self-righteous."

"Enough! Zhou Bingkun, didn't you want to sever our father-son relationship? Fine, sever it now. From now on, you will no longer be my son, Zhou Zhigang's son, and you will no longer exist in our Zhou family!" Zhou Zhigang interrupted Zhou Bingkun, roaring loudly.

Zhou Zhigang had to interrupt Zhou Bingkun because Zhou Bingkun's words were too real, so real that Zhou Zhigang didn't want to face them.

Seeing Zhou Zhigang's reaction, Zhou Bingkun smiled instead, a relaxed smile: "Thank you!"

"Juan'er! Come on, pack your things, get everything ready, and then we'll move." Zhou Bingkun called out to Zheng Juan, who was holding her child with a worried expression.

Although Zheng Juan did not want things to escalate to this extent, she would not object to Zhou Bingkun's choice.

Moreover, Zheng Juan also discovered that Zhou Bingkun indeed disliked the people in the Zhou family.

Zhou Bingkun usually has a gentle temperament. While he might not be described as gentle and refined, he is certainly a very kind person.

However, once Zhou Bingkun encounters someone from the Zhou family, he becomes extremely aggressive, like a hedgehog with thorns sticking out.

Zheng Juan followed Zhou Bingkun back and obediently began packing her things: clothes for Zhou Bingkun, Zheng Juan, and Xiao Zhouran; things they bought after their marriage; a bicycle; and a sewing machine. Apart from these, Zheng Juan didn't touch anything else.

Zhou Zhigang, the other two, and Hao Dongmei just watched as Zhou Bingkun and Zheng Juan packed their things and moved out, without saying a word.

After all, Zhou Bingkun was indeed too aggressive to them, and his sharp words were somewhat unacceptable to them.

After packing his things, Zhou Bingkun came out with a bankbook.

"I've kept the thirty yuan you sent me every month in this bankbook. This is your money, I'm returning it to you." Zhou Bingkun placed the bankbook in front of Zhou Zhigang.

When Zhou Bingkun first started working, because his salary was low, he had to use the money sent by Zhou Zhigang to ask Zhao Chun to take care of Li Suhua.

However, after Zhou Bingkun's salary increased and he was able to earn money by writing novels, he used the money he had originally spent on hiring a nanny to make up for it, depositing it all into this savings account.

Zhou Zhigang was surprised that Zhou Bingkun had returned all the money he had sent over the years, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Zhou Zhigang even felt a pang of regret, but seeing Zhou Bingkun's resolute expression, he could only watch helplessly as Zhou Bingkun took Zheng Juan and the child, pushed the bicycle, and carried the sewing machine away from the Zhou family.

"Oh, by the way, when do you have time? Let's go to the government or someone else and have this severance of ties notarized." Zhou Bingkun added before leaving.

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Zhou Zhigang felt a tightness in his chest and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong?"

"Dad, are you alright, Dad!"

Hearing Zhou Bingyi and the others' voices in the courtyard, Zhou Bingkun didn't turn around. He and Zheng Juan walked resolutely towards Taiping Hutong.

Upon arriving at Taiping Hutong, Zhou Bingkun, looking embarrassed, told Grandma Zheng that he would need to stay there from now on.

Grandma Zheng didn't say anything, but happily welcomed Zhou Bingkun's arrival. She also asked Zheng Guangming to help watch over Xiao Zhouran while she helped Zhou Bingkun and Zheng Juan put their things away.

And so, Zhou Bingkun settled down in Taiping Hutong.

The next day, Zhou Bingkun came to the Zhou family in Guangzipian again. After arriving, he stopped at the door, knocked very politely, and then waited outside.

Hearing the commotion, Zhou Bingyi came to the courtyard, opened the door, and saw Zhou Bingkun standing at the door. His expression changed.

"Excuse me, is Comrade Zhou Zhigang here? I would like to ask him to come with me to the police station to transfer my household registration and have the letter of severance of ties notarized." Zhou Bingkun looked at Zhou Bingyi as if he were a stranger, his tone of voice carrying the politeness and distance one would show to a stranger.

"Bingkun, you—" Zhou Bingyi didn't expect Zhou Bingkun to say that, and his tone was so polite and distant, which made him feel particularly awkward.

"Comrade Zhou Bingyi, could you please inform Comrade Zhou Zhigang?" Zhou Bingkun's attitude was polite yet distant.

"—You wait here." Zhou Bingyi turned around and went home. Looking at the open door, Zhou Bingkun had no intention of stepping inside. He just stood quietly at the door.

Soon, Zhou Zhigang came out. Upon seeing Zhou Bingkun, his immediate reaction was anger and rage, and he wanted to hurl insults at Zhou Bingkun.

"Comrade Zhou Zhigang, I'd like to trouble you to come to the police station with me." Zhou Bingkun's tone remained polite yet distant as he addressed Zhou Zhigang.

"You—" Zhou Zhigang stared blankly at Zhou Bingkun's expression.

Zhou Bingkun ignored all of Zhou Zhigang's emotions and stood there calmly, quietly, politely, and distantly.

Looking at Zhou Bingkun like this, Zhou Zhigang felt very unfamiliar. He had never seen Zhou Bingkun like this before, and he even subconsciously felt a little restrained.

"Bingkun, do you hate me and your brother and sister that much?" Zhou Zhigang couldn't help but question Zhou Bingkun.

"Is there any point in you saying all this?" Zhou Bingkun replied calmly.

Zhou Zhigang was at a loss for words.

Zhou Zhigang and Zhou Bingkun went to the police station together to separate their households. They even had a notarized document severing their relationship notarized under the strange gazes of many police officers at the station.

Zhou Zhigang's face was extremely ugly. He never expected that he, a respected eighth-grade worker, would be laughed at like this.

Zhou Zhigang wanted to lose his temper several times and wanted to curse Zhou Bingkun, but Zhou Bingkun remained calm throughout, preventing Zhou Zhigang from venting his anger.

After completing all the formalities, Zhou Bingkun took the brand-new household registration booklet, turned around and left, and didn't look at Zhou Zhigang again.

On the contrary, Zhou Zhigang, holding the household registration book in his hand, stood for a long time watching Zhou Bingkun's departing figure until Zhou Bingkun's figure disappeared from his sight. Only then did Zhou Zhigang feel regret. He seemed to realize that Zhou Bingkun had not done anything wrong.