Chapter 381 - 381 What a Simp

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A middle-aged woman in plain clothes appeared in front of the camera. “Married? I think he’s dreaming!”

“Don’t you know what kind of person your son is?” [Poor Parents’ Heart] roared angrily.

“He likes her, but she doesn’t like him!”

“Our son called me and swore that he would marry his girlfriend soon,” the middle-aged woman retorted unhappily.

“When that time comes, we’ll be able to hug a big, fat grandson.”

[Poor Parents’ Heart] was utterly speechless.

Looking at his wife’s jubilant appearance, it was obvious that she had been deceived by her son again.

His son was a troublemaker, and his wife was a brainless idiot.

How did the family’s money get emptied?

Didn’t she have any idea?

“You’re the one who spoiled this little brat into reality. Get out of my way!”

[Poor Parents’ Heart] did not believe his son could marry his girlfriend.

He had seen a photo of his son’s girlfriend.

His girlfriend was gorgeously dressed and looked indescribably flirtatious.

She was just like the vixens in TV dramas, dressed in gold and silver.

It was not a woman that their family could afford to marry.

His wife had a weak personality. After being reprimanded by [Poor Parents’

Heart], she sat on the chair without saying a word.

“Dr. Chen, you’ve seen it for yourself,” [Poor Parents’ Heart] said helplessly as he picked up the phone on the table.

“My son is a troublemaker. My wife is also a brainless person. She believes whatever the brat says.”

“Every day, they worried me to death.”

“How can 1 make my son break up with that woman?”

“Your son’s matter is rather complicated,” Chen Yu said. “It’s not something that can be explained in a few sentences.”

“How about this? Why don’t you call him back?”

“There are some things that you need to let him know.”

Hearing this, [Poor Parents’ Heart] had a complicated expression.

“Even if I call him, he might not come back. Why don’t… Dr. Chen, you should just tell me directly.”

Last night, his son asked him for money again.

He even started to cry, throw a tantrum, and threaten to hang himself.

As [Poor Parents’ Heart] watched his son’s tantrum, the angrier he became.

He unsheathed his cane and started beating the ever-loving shit out of him. “You can’t make this call,” Chen Yu reminded. “If you do, your son will never return.”

“You mean, let my wife make this call?”

[Poor Parents’ Heart] probed.

Chen Yu looked meaningfully at the middle-aged woman sitting at the edge of the screen.

“Your wife just transferred 20,000 yuan to your son.”

“If she calls your son back, he won’t refuse.”

“What?!”

[Poor Parents’ Heart]’s expression instantly changed.

“You… you gave that bastard 20,000 yuan?”

This was the first time she had seen her husband so angry. The middle-aged woman was so scared that her entire body trembled.

Other than being afraid of her husband’s thunderous rage, she also developed a deep reverence for Chen Yu.

Like her husband, she had never watched Chen Yu’s livestream.

However, they had also heard all sorts of rumors regarding Chen Yu.

She knew that the rumours were all true only after seeing them with her own eyes.

Chen Yu was indeed able to predict the past and future.

“Hurry up and tell me, is there such a thing?”

[Poor Parents’ Heart] slammed the table hard and threatened his wives with a divorce.

The middle-aged woman stammered, “I… I did give our son 20,000.”

“But this time is different.”

“This money is a betrothal gift.”

“With this money, our son will be able to marry her soon.”

Half an hour ago, the middle-aged woman received a call from her son.

His son claimed that buying the bag was his girlfriend’s test for him.

The money he had spent on her previously was all betrothal gifts.

They could soon register their marriage if they passed this test.

“Hubby, don’t be angry.”

“All these years, we’ve worked so hard to earn money. Isn’t it all for our son?” “What’s the difference between giving it to him now and giving it to him in the future?”

“Besides, our son didn’t use this money to mess around. It’s a betrothal gift for the bride.”

“We’re already in our fifties this year. Don’t you want to see your son get married and have a fat grandson as soon as possible?”

The middle-aged woman perked up and started talking about how difficult it was for her son.

Their son was almost thirty years old, and he was still unmarried.

People of the same age had long gotten married, and some even had children.

Her son swore to her that he would definitely get married this time.

“Seeing that my son swore an oath, 1 gave him the money.”

Upon hearing this, [Poor Parents’ Heart] almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

A loving mother often produces a failure of a son.

That was the situation of their family.

He worked hard in the fields all year, but his income was only 30,000 yuan.

Good heavens.

Within a day, they had spent all of it.

The chat sighed.

It was no wonder Chen Yu said he could pay the 10,000 yuan in installments.

If he gave it directly, [Poor Parents’ Heart] would not even have the money to buy a can of soup.

As it turned out, Chen Yu had already expected that his family would run out of money.

[Poor Parents’ Heart]’s wife had given 20,000 yuan to their son.

“A loving mother produces a failure, drowning her son in her love. Serves her right!”

“A pitiful person must have something hateful about them.”

“If you want to spoil him, then spoil him. You can’t blame others for raising your unfilial son badly.”

“What a simp. My family is poor, so I’m not looking for a girlfriend either.” “Does borrowing money to buy a house in the school district count?”

“It’s not only a loving mother who produces a failure of a son, but also a loving father. There’s no gender difference.”

“A few parents around me are the same. They always think their children are right, and others are wrong.”

[Poor Parents’ Heart] had a simple and quick-to-angry personality, and his wife was a “loving mothers” who spoiled their son.

It was no wonder that they raised such a troublesome son.

“If you really want to solve your son’s problem,” Chen Yu said calmly, “don’t get angry at your wife first.”

“Tell her to call your son.”

“Tell him there’s something important to discuss, and ask him to hurry home.”

“Call that bastard!” [Poor Parents’ Heart] shouted through gritted teeth.

“If you dare to tip him off, I’ll chase you out of the house!”

“I’ll call him now.”

The middle-aged woman took out her phone and walked outside.

At this moment, [Poor Parents’ Heart] was furious.

A moment later, his anger turned into a helpless sigh.

What could he do if his son became like this?

Could he really cut off their father-and-son relationship?

“Dr. Chen, 1 want to trouble you with something else.”

“Other than breaking up with my son, can you think of a way to get back all the money my son spent on her?”

“I heard that after breaking up, you can get back the gifts and money you gave to the other party.”

[Poor Parents’ Heart] asked.

Chen Yu crossed his arms and gently shook his head.

“Can’t I?”

[Poor Parents’ Heart] pleaded in disappointment.

“It’s not that you can’t,” Chen Yu said indifferently. “It’s just that she’s not your son’s girlfriend.”

The shock of this sentence was no less than a blow to [Poor Parents’ Heart J’s head.

[Poor Parents’ Heart] was dumbfounded after hearing this..