You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 6074

He Chuanyang said coldly without raising his head: "if I could choose who I was born in, I would not choose you and my mother. It's not what I want you to give me birth, so I don't owe you!"

"You, what are you talking about?" his father blushed angrily. "Can we give birth to you, raise you, and owe you?"

"Yes," he Chuanyang said coldly, "the beast still knows to protect his little beast, and you didn't do anything when your own son's life and death are uncertain. When I wake up from a coma, all the criminal evidence has been erased, and you deceive yourself and others into believing that the murderer of your son is innocent!"

He Chuanyang looked up at his father coldly and said, "if I had a son, I would protect him with my life. Who dares to hurt him? As long as I have one breath left, I will tear him at all costs. Therefore, in my opinion, you are not qualified to be a father!"

"What are you talking about?" he Fu trembled angrily: "if your mother and I didn't raise you, could you grow so big? If I raised you so big, did I still raise revenge?"

He Chuanyang said coldly, "if you think raising me is to fulfill the responsibility of being a father, don't worry, I will also fulfill the responsibility of being a son. When you are old, I will provide for you and raise you very well!"

He Fu was confused. "What do you mean?"

"Don't you think giving money, eating, drinking and supporting me is equal to deep love between father and son?" he Chuanyang said: "when you are old and need money, I will give you money. If you eat and drink well, it is equal to deep love between father and son!"

He Fu was stunned, "you... You..."

"What am I?" he Chuanyang raised his eyebrows and sneered at him. "What are the causes and consequences? You think your brother is more important than my life. You don't care about my life or death. You protect your brother wholeheartedly. Do you still expect me to be your robot? If you send an instruction, I will follow it and do it completely according to your instruction?"

"He Chuanyang, I'm your father!" he Fu roared, "how can you disobey me like this?"

"You are my father, so I want to listen to you?" he Chuanyang sneered at him, "but I don't want to listen to you now. What can you do?"

He Fu trembled angrily, "you, you are unfilial!"

"You say so. Well, I'm unfilial!" he Chuanyang asked indifferently, "and then?"

"..." he Fu was tongue tied and his words were poor.

After a long time, he said, "you are disobedient and unfilial. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"Who laughed at me?" he Chuanyang asked him, "who will laugh at me?"

He Fu said, "everyone who knows you will laugh at you."

"So what?" he Chuanyang sneered. "Do you know that many people laugh at you behind your back and say that you are a silly fork. He Congzhi almost killed your son. You still kneel and lick behind he Congzhi's ass with your heart and lungs. Others laugh at you for being worthless and lacking in heart? So what? You're not alive yet?"

"What are you talking about?" he Fu felt dizzy and his head was congested, like a cerebral hemorrhage.

He supported the table with one hand and his head with the other, shaking his body.

He Chuanyang just looked at him coldly and didn't respond at all.