"I thought you were dead outside."
Chuxun hated the word "dead" the most right now.
Chuxun was still hoping for a fluke, but when he heard this, his heart turned cold.
He said coldly, "I'm not here to look for you. I don't want to talk to you. I have something to talk to my mom about."
Papa Chu did not care so much. He scolded him. "You're really something, you brat. How dare you speak to me in such a tone?
You're really something. You resigned just like that and went on a holiday.
Forget about going on a holiday. You didn't even tell others where you were going. "
Chuxun was so angry from his father's scolding that his mind was not clear. He did not even think about how his father found out that he did not even tell his parents about his resignation and holiday. He was only focused on scolding this old man. "Didn't you say that you're cutting ties with me long ago?
Mr. Chu Shan, you don't have to care about me. I'll live my life however I want. I'll go wherever I want.
I'm a free individual. I have the right to decide my own life! "
Papa Chu was so angry that he almost fainted. He threw the vegetables in his hands. "Yes, yes, yes. I'm cutting ties with you. I haven't forgiven you at all.
I see that you're shameless. You called me 'dad' just now. Weren't you trying to get on my good side?
Now you're saying that you don't need my help! "
Chuxun straightened his neck. "It was a slip of the tongue. Don't take it seriously."
Papa Chu said sarcastically, "Fine, you're good."
Chuxun looked at his mother. His tone was slightly better. "Mom, I have something to tell you."
Papa Chu said loudly, "You're not allowed to talk to him!
I've said it before. This unfilial son is not allowed to step into the house! "
Chuxun sneered. "I'm not going in. Ha. Who wants to go in? I'll just talk outside."
Papa Chu said, "That won't do. You're not allowed to talk about it."
Chuxun was so angry that his liver hurt. He felt that his lifespan was going to be shortened by a few years. Even his stomach was starting to hurt.
Mrs. Chu said awkwardly, "Stop arguing, you two. You're shouting at the door. Even if you don't find it embarrassing, I do. Can't you come in and talk nicely?"
The father and son said in unison, "It's him who doesn't want to talk properly."
Mrs. Chu: "…"
Chuxun and his father were tired of arguing, and Mrs. Chu was speechless. The scene suddenly quieted down.
They all heard a rustling sound.
Mrs. Chu looked in the direction of the voice and cried out, "Ah!
Little Fatty! "
Only then did the two men realize that Papa Chu had accidentally dropped the bag on the ground. The husky had taken advantage of the opening of the door to come out of the yard and was happily chewing on a bone while wagging its tail.
When Papa Chu saw this, he wasn't angry. He even patted the dog's head. "It's okay. Let him eat. We bought meat for him to eat!"
He raised his head and looked at Chuxun. "You don't know who this is, right?
His name is Little Fatty Chu. He's the youngest son of your mother and I. He's very obedient. You're not as good as Little Fatty.
You only know how to make me angry all day long. "
Raising him was better than raising a dog?
Chuxun was so angry that he laughed.
He didn't want to waste his breath on this stinky old man. He simply went around him and pulled his mother. "Mom, come here. I'll talk to you."
Papa Chu stopped him. "I said no."
Chuxun was so angry that his hands trembled. "You … you're really unreasonable!
I didn't want to talk to you. Can't you even talk to your mother?
Just this once. I won't bother you anymore. "
Papa Chu said, "What can't you say in front of me?"
Chuxun: "Okay, okay. Then I'll say it in front of you."
They stood awkwardly in front of the door. There were no chairs or tables to sit on. Chuxun opened the briefcase in his hand, took out a stack of documents, and handed them to his mother. "Mom, this is my property certificate and the transfer documents. You can sign the documents. Let me know when you're free. We'll go through the transfer procedures. The house is yours, but I still owe the mortgage. I bought it in a good location. The house price has increased by 30,000 yuan per square meter compared to when I bought it. After selling it and paying off the mortgage, I'll still have a lot of money left.
"Also, my car will be under your name. You have a driver's license. If you want to drive it, you can drive it to buy groceries. If you don't want to, you can sell it. I bought it for 400,000 yuan. It's well maintained. Don't sell it too cheaply."
Every time he said a sentence, he stuffed a few documents into his mother's hands. Mrs. Chu took a handful of things and didn't know where to put them.
Moreover, this was too strange. It was fine if her son wanted to be filial to her, but now wasn't the right time. Why did he suddenly give her these things?
Moreover, in her impression, Chuxun's assets after all these years in the big city were only these, right?
He gave them all to her?
What was going on?
Mrs. Chu asked, "Why are you giving me these?"
Chuxun said firmly, "I'm giving them to you, so you should keep them!
It's best if you follow me to go through the procedures within this week. "
Mrs. Chu said, "Little Xun, tell me clearly."
Chuxun didn't want to say it. If he didn't want to say it, no one could pry open his mouth.
Papa Chu listened from the side and felt that something was wrong. Why was Chuxun doing this for no reason?
He reprimanded, "Your mother is asking you a question.
Don't be so quiet. Talk to your mother properly!
Say it! "
Chuxun turned his head away.
That husky was especially affectionate with his father and even barked at him as if they were interrogating him.
Papa Chu had an inexplicable ominous feeling in his heart. He couldn't help but get anxious and asked, "Say something!
You little brat!
I told you to say something! "
Chuxun raised his eyes and looked at his anxious father. He was so angry that his breathing became unstable. He went to rummage through his briefcase again. Because his hands were trembling, the briefcase fell to the ground. He squatted down and didn't even have the patience to dust it off. He took out the remaining documents from the briefcase and slapped them at his father roughly, saying, "Didn't you want me to die?
I'm really going to die now. Mr. Chu Shan, are you satisfied now? "
"Your disobedient and shameless son is finally going to die!"
Logically speaking, Chuxun should be feeling happy. This time, he had finally made his father speechless.
However, the moment he said those harsh words, he looked into his father's eyes. Suddenly, he didn't feel happy at all.
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He had said everything he wanted to say.
There was no need to continue staying here.
Chuxun turned around and left.
Papa Chu had yet to react. He looked at the papers that Chuxun had stuffed into his hands. They were all hospital reports and diagnosis reports. He glanced at them randomly. Although he couldn't understand them, he suddenly understood that Chuxun wasn't lying.
Chuxun was sick. He was very sick and was about to die.
He remembered that when he quarreled with Chuxun just now, his face was very pale. He stood unsteadily and even held his stomach.
Papa Chu suddenly came back to his senses and shouted at Chuxun's back, "You little brat, come back here!
Tell me clearly! "
"Stop right there!
Are you deaf?
I told you to stop right there! "
Chuxun didn't even look back as he walked further and further away.
Papa Chu seemed to have woken up from a dream and chased after him, saying, "Chuxun, stop right there!"
"Don't go!"
Chuxun still pretended that he didn't hear him.
Mr. Chu couldn't catch up with Chu Xun, and he was so anxious that his heart was about to explode. He felt that his vision was a little blurry, and he wiped his face. He didn't know when his eyes were filled with tears. He chased after Chu Xun and suddenly shouted, "Junjun!"
"Wait for Daddy!"
Junjun was his nickname.
Chuxun stopped in his tracks.
He turned back to look at his father with red eyes.
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