"Don't talk nonsense!" Mrs. Zhang scolded him with a straight face: "How could you say that about your own father? Your father is not that kind of person."

"I think he is," Zhang Songcan grabbed Mrs. Zhang's hand: "Grandma, you said he wasn't, and that's your guess. What if he is?

He attaches so much importance to the child born to the mistress. Who can guarantee that he will not kill me in the future just to let the child of the mistress inherit the family property?

Grandma, if by any chance he does it, he will be a murderer and you will lose your eldest grandson!"

"Bah, bah, bah!" Mrs. Zhang was so frightened that she said several times: "Tiger poison does not eat its seeds, your father will not do this."

"Grandma, he has no conscience," Zhang Songcan said quietly: "He doesn't love my mother. He can tell her directly, he can not marry my mother, and he can divorce her, but he does nothing and looks on coldly. My mother died in a marriage grave.

My mother died, and she died because of him, but he was neither sad nor guilty, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to his mistress and the child in her belly.

Do you think he has no conscience?

It is very possible for a man who has lost his conscience to kill the child of his emotionless ex-wife for the sake of true love and the son he gave birth to, isn't it?

Of course, the most important thing is, whether he can or not, I am sure he will.

I was convinced that he would kill me and I no longer wanted to be his son.

Even if you and grandpa force me to continue being his son, do you think what we do as father and son is interesting?"

He took a breath and sighed: "To be honest, I'm really afraid that if I continue to be his son, sooner or later, one day, either he will kill me or I will kill him. Grandpa, grandma, you definitely don't want to see that day. Bar?"

"You...you...you! You kid..." Old Mrs. Zhang covered her heart, almost having a heart attack.

They are father and son!

This child opens her mouth to kill either this or that one. Is this trying to scare her to death?

Mr. Zhang was silent for a long time and finally said: "Okay, I promise you."

Mrs. Zhang's eyes widened: "Really agreed? Can Chongqian agree?"

"Does he have the right not to agree?" Mr. Zhang threw Zhang Songcan's mobile phone on the table angrily: "Doing such a shameful thing! You should be glad that our dad is gone. If our dad is still here, let our dad know , when Qianqian was still alive, he was raising women outside, our dad could break his legs and drive him out of the house!"

Mrs. Zhang stopped talking.

Her father-in-law loved her daughter-in-law as his own granddaughter.

Logically speaking, since her father-in-law values ​​her daughter-in-law so much, her daughter-in-law should be able to live a good life.

But her daughter-in-law has a soft temper and is manipulated by her son.

This person can't stand up by herself. Even if you give her ten golden thighs, she can't stand up straight either.

As long as her eldest daughter-in-law is three times as capable as her second daughter-in-law, her eldest son would not dare to raise a woman outside.

Mr. Zhang sighed: "I am the head of the family, and I want the children and grandchildren of the Zhang family to be harmonious more than anyone else. But look at it now, when Xiao Song mentions Chong Qian, he has no respect at all and no longer regards him as his father.

Even if we don't agree and force Xiao Song to be Chong Qian's son, there will be no good outcome for the father and son.

Maybe one day, father and son will have a deadly feud and one of them will die. If that day comes, will we, the old couple, still be alive?"
Chapter completed!