You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 5879: Scrapped

   Chapter 5879

  When his wife nodded and agreed to marry him, he thought he was the happiest man in the world.

  He swears that he will take good care of his wife and make his wife the happiest woman in the world.

  But love is no match for reality.

  After he married his wife, his mother said that he felt ill and wanted to move in with him.

  He is the only child, his father died early, and his mother raised him with hard work alone. It is what he must do to give his mother the end of life. Of course he has to agree.

   So, he took his mother over.

  Since then, his world has been turned upside down.

  His mother can't bear his wife's health, does not go to work, does not even do housework, and spends a lot of money every month to hire a nanny to look after them.

  But his wife is not in good health, he has known for a long time.

  His wife is a delicate flower brought up by his father-in-law and his mother-in-law. He can't stand the wind and rain, he always knew.

  But he loves his wife like this, he doesn't mind.

  His wife is not working, it doesn’t matter, he doesn’t want his wife to go out to work at all.

  His wife is introverted and Xijing. She raises flowers at home every day, reads books, and rarely goes out. He will be very happy when he sees his wife when he gets home.

  It doesn’t matter if his wife doesn’t do housework, doesn’t she have a nanny?

  His wife doesn’t need to cook and wash for him. As long as he returns from work for a day, his wife gives him a smile, picks up his coat, and pours him a glass of water, and he will feel completely happy.

  But his mother can’t understand.

  His mother often criticized Sang and Huai, scolded his wife for being sick, cumbersome, eating dry, and having many bad things.

  He really couldn’t listen. He justified his wife for a few words. His mother kept crying, crying that a widowed woman would pull him hard, crying that he married his wife and forgot his mother.

  He can't provoke his mother, so he can only coax his wife and ask his wife not to care about his mother.

  At that time, he was too young and had too little experience in life. He chose one of the most wrong ways to deal with it. His wife suffered too many grievances and died in depression.

  After getting older, he has more experience, knowing that he was wrong back then, and he lives in regret and pain every day.

  Looking for his son, his son found it and made up for his son, which became his obsession.

  In this life, if he can't find his son, he will not be able to close his eyes.

  Fortunately, God sees pity, he found his son, but his son was adopted and abandoned.

  If no one talks to his son, his son can stay away from others all day.

  He hides in his own world and refuses to communicate with others.

   Seeing his long son who resembled his deceased wife was brought up like this, and seeing his son’s scars all over his body, he collapsed.

  He can’t wait to go back to the past and kill the one who was trying to appease his mother’s wronged wife, and the one who succumbed to his mother’s hunger strike and no longer asked where his mother and son were sent.

  I knew that my son would suffer so much, even if he turned the sky over, he would force his mother to tell where his son was going!

  There is no regret medicine in the world, it is too late to think about it now.

  What he can do now is to compensate his son well and change his son’s character so that his son can live independently in the future.

  Otherwise, what will his son do after he waits a hundred years?

  Qi Su lowered his head to the warning of his concern, without any reaction at all.

  Qi Chengyan watched him for a long time, did not get any response from him, sighed in disappointment, and looked at Gu Junzhu: "Xiao Zhu, then I will go back first, Xiao Su will trouble you in the future!"

  Gu Jun nodded one by one: "Don't worry, Brother Qi, I will take care of Xiao Su."

  After sending Qi Chengyan away, Gu Jun went back to the room one by one, raised his hand to get the things on the desk, and Qi Su, who was standing next to him, squatted down, holding his head in his hands, shaking.

  Gu Junzhu: "..."

  (End of this chapter)