Before Shao Qinghe could say anything more, he was interrupted by his mother who went straight to the subject: âYou donât need to arrange these things for me. I need you to stay in the hospital again and make your father come back. He hasnât visited us for three months now. No, he didnât even make a single call. Itâs like he completely forgot that this is still his home.â
Shao Qinghe knew that this was going to happen so he rubbed his forehead in distress.
He didnât want to go on like this anymore.
Seeing Shao Qingheâs embarrassment, Mother Shen suddenly asked him: âYou have been pretending to be sick for so many years. Why canât you do it again?â
Finally, she heard Shao Qingheâs cold voice: âMom, Dad doesnât love you anymore. Itâs better to get a divorce.â
Hearing these words, Mother Shao went crazy in an instant. She stood up and rushed towards Shao Qinghe, forcefully grabbing his arm: âWhat the hell are you talking about?! I wonât look for another for the rest of my life, so they can forget hoping I will ever give way for them to be together! Thereâs no chance!â
âYouâre just torturing each other, which makes me very uncomfortable.â
âDonât you know who I am doing it for? Itâs for you, Qinghe!â Mother Shao grasped Shao Qingheâs arm with a sullen expression on her face. She stared at him with widened eyes.
Mother Shao and Shao Qinghe didnât look alike. Shao Qingheâs eyes were not big but they were gentle.
Mother Shaoâs eyes were surprisingly big and she looked a little scary when her eyes were wide open. She frantically said to Shao Qinghe: âThis property can only be yours alone! As long as I am here, no vixen and that bastard can take your rights.â
Shao Qinghe once again poked at Mother Shaoâs sore spot: âIf you just want to fight for the family property, there is no need to make me pretend to be sick and there is no need to make Dad come back.â
âIf he doesnât come back, he will forget that he still has a son! He should still love you and take care of you.â
Shao Qinghe looked at Mother Shao and couldnât make a gentle expression. He was even a little annoyed.
Why deceive yourselfâ¦
Shao Qinghe stepped back and broke free of his motherâs grap, trying to comfort his mother: âMom, you should go back and rest. I have to go to school tomorrow.â
âYou donât care about me, do you? If it was Qingyu, he would never do this to me! â
You never forget to mention Shao Qingyuâ¦
Shao Qinghe persuaded: âIf my brother was here, he wouldnât want to see you so sad.â
âYes, Qingyu wouldnât make me so sad. He would definitely find a way to help me. Is it because you are not good enough that your Dadâs feelings changed? Ah? When Qingyu was here, our relationship was still good⦠â
Shao Qingheâs expression darkened and stopped talking.
Mother Shao continued to ask: âWhat, donât you like hearing this?â
On the one hand, she made him miss classes from time to time, and on the other hand, she asked him to perform great.
What else do you want from me?
He was annoyed that she would mention Shao Qingyu whenever something happened⦠He was never as good as his brother, which made it difficult for Shao Qinghe to have a good attitude.
Seeing that Shao Qinghe had turned silent and didnât seem to want to agree, Mother Shao began to get mad and smashed the cake she brought.
Shao Qinghe ignored her completely and sat quietly in the room. Once Mother Shao finished venting, he would go find someone to clean it up.
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