You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 6101

"It's not like that," father he argued. "Chuanyang, you are my only son. How can I not care about your life and death? However, your grandfather is my biological father. I can't watch him go to jail!"

"You can't watch him go to jail, but he wants to kill your son himself! That's why I say you're sad!" he Chuanyang looked at him sarcastically and said: "You see, in your life, as a son, your biological father wants to kill your only son, let you send black haired people to white haired people, and no one will bring you to the end of your life. As a husband, what your wife loves most is not you and your son, but her mother's family..."

He Chuanyang sneered, "Children are the crystallization of husband and wife love. My mother loves you first and she will love me. But look, I had a car accident and almost lost my life. My mother is still having fun with my uncle's family abroad. She just makes a cold call and there is no following... Because she doesn't love you, she doesn't love me and she doesn't care about my life or death!"

He Fu said, "your mother is not what you said. She..."

"You know what she is," he Chuanyang interrupted. "I haven't finished yet. As a brother, you try your best to your brother, which is better than your own son, but your brother, like your father, wants your son's life!"

He Fu knelt on the ground and saw that he Chuanyang was indifferent to his kneeling and pleading. He just sat behind his desk indifferently and counted his sorrows. He was sad and angry.

His son, how so indifferent?

He is his own father. He knelt down to him. How can he remain indifferent?

He Chuanyang's words are not over yet.

He stared coldly into his father's eyes and said, "so, how sad is your life? Your father doesn't love you, your wife doesn't love you, your brother doesn't love you, and me... I'm your only son. I should love you most, but like them, I don't love you!"

"You... What did you say?" he Fu looked at he Chuanyang in disbelief and his voice trembled.

"Why are you so surprised? Isn't this a logical thing?" he Chuanyang sneered. "You love your father and your brother more than your only son. Do you expect me to love you as other people's sons love their own father?"

He sneered: "how can there be such a cheap thing in the world? You think so beautiful!"

"Chuanyang... You are my son..." in addition to this sentence, father he doesn't know what else he can say.

But he felt that this sentence was enough to support all.

He Chuanyang is his son, so we should listen to him and be filial to him. This is the code of ethics and the basic morality that everyone should follow, isn't it?

"Oh, seriously, I don't want to be your son. If I could choose by myself, I wouldn't be born in my mother's stomach and be your two sons," he picked up the paper knife on his desk, stood up, went to he Fu, grabbed a corner of his shirt, cut it with a paper knife, and threw the corner of his shirt on he Fu's face, "The ancients cut their robes and cut their righteousness. I cut the corners of my shirt and break the relationship between father and son with you! I owe you the grace of raising. When you get old, I will give you an old age, but from today on, in my heart, I will no longer recognize you as my father! Because..."

He stared into his father's eyes and said word by word, "you don't deserve to be a father!"