Crack: Not loving you is the way back

Mr. Bi's words were like a sharp blade that instantly pierced Mrs. Bi's heart. More than 20 years of humiliation and humiliation hit her heart indiscriminately. She trembled her teeth and domineeringly defended her son's right to freedom of marriage.

"Dad, I leave my words here today. Ling Qing is my son. His marriage can only be decided by himself. Who he wants to marry and who he is willing to love all depends on his heart. Don't say that you are his grandfather. , even if his biological father comes, he has no right to interfere!"

Mr. Bi paused while holding the cane, and looked at Mrs. Bi with deep eyes. His eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Bi Lingqing, who was standing behind Mrs. Bi. A hint of dissatisfaction flashed across the corner of his mouth without any emotion, "Family marriage is not a child's play, he is a direct descendant." The eldest grandson, he must be responsible for the glory of this family. At present, only by joining forces with the Mu family can the Bi family reach a higher level and maintain the prestige of a century-old family..."

"You mean that for the \u0027family glory and century-old prestige\u0027in your heart, Ling Qing must sacrifice his life's happiness, right?"

"What's wrong with Mu Yuning that you look down on her so much?" Mr. Bi asked without answering, with obvious anger in his eyes.

"If my son doesn't like her, she is perfect and has nothing to do with me. If my son likes her, she is just a beggar. I will let him marry her."

Looking at the aggressive Mrs. Bi, Mr. Bi's complexion was like thick ink splashed on pure rice paper, so dark that the original color could not be seen at all.

Bi Lingqing followed Mrs. Bi like a wooden stake. After hearing this, she almost jumped up and applauded her mother. Almost everyone in the Bi family was afraid of the old man. Even he, who often followed the old man, would sometimes not Dare to confront the old man head-on, my mother is really... courageous.

"He is the eldest grandson, he has this responsibility!" After a while, Mr. Bi said with a cold face and a sad voice.

"He is himself first, then my son, and lastly your eldest grandson. I hope dad won't get this order wrong." Mrs. Bi answered stiffly, completely ignoring the coldness in the old man's eyes.

Mrs. Bi's words reminded Mr. Bi of the time when he forced his son to marry Mrs. Bi. The same quarrels continued, but so what, the final result was not what he wanted.

If one or two of them are so disobedient to him, will he still harm them? Mr. Bi was very angry.

"Ayun! Don't forget that I am still in charge of this family. I have the final say on who the family heir is."

It had been a long time since anyone had called her that. Mrs. Bi was in a daze for a moment, but she suddenly heard the deep meaning in Mr. Bi's words. The expression in her eyes changed, and she looked directly at the undisguised anger in the old man's eyebrows, "So, are you really planning to let her go?" Is that illegitimate son who can't stand up to the stage recognize his ancestors and return to the clan?"

Mr. Bi did not answer her question. He turned to Bi Lingqing who was behind her and said, "Lingqing, are you really unwilling to marry Mu Yuning?"

Asking him at this time, it can be said that Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone, and the old man's intention of what he wants to do is very clear.

Bi Lingqing helped her mother, who looked very unhappy, to the side and sat down, her anger rising.

The topic of "illegitimate children" is a recognized taboo in the Bi family, and no one is allowed to mention it at home. This rule was proposed by Mrs. Bi, who is no longer alive, in order to protect the interests of Mrs. Bi, mother and son, and now, Bi How abominable that the old man actually had the idea of ​​letting him recognize his ancestors and return to his clan.

Even if he, Bi Lingqing, donated and destroyed the Bi family property, he would not let it fall on the head of an "illegitimate child". Want to enter the Bi family ancestral genealogy? Unless you step over his body, there is no need to think about it.

"Grandpa, I need to think about it, please give me some time." Bi Lingqing's tone was slightly struggling, and his brows were downcast, making it difficult to see his true intention.

"Bi Lingqing!" Mrs. Bi yelled with hatred. She had lived for more than 40 years and had never seen any son as stupid as him. She fought for his right to happiness, but it was better for him to jump into the fire pit by himself. He just wanted to piss her off to death.

"Mom." Bi Lingqing turned around and gently held Mrs. Bi's hand, signaling her not to get excited.

People say that a child is better than his mother, but at this moment, Mrs. Bi really didn’t know what her biological son was going to do!

No one spoke in the room for a while, and the atmosphere was so serious that it didn't feel like home at all, but more like a business negotiation. You sang and I came on stage, taking turns to move the chips.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other, as if there was lightning passing by in the dark night sky. After a long time, Mr. Bi withdrew his slender and thoughtful gaze, stood up on crutches, and said coldly: "Okay, I will give you one month." Consider the time.”

Bi Lingqing thought of lightning in her heart, looked at Mr. Bi's leaving figure, and said clearly: "Thank you, Grandpa, Ling Qing will definitely consider it carefully!"

After Mr. Bi left, Mrs. Bi didn't speak. She just sat there motionless. Bi Lingqing stood beside her with firm eyes and said nothing. Thinking of the grievances her mother had suffered over the years, she felt heartbroken.

"mom……"

"Don't call me mom, I don't have a son as stupid as you!" Mrs. Bi gave him a sideways glance, "He's like a weed on the wall, he's not firm at all to the one he loves, no wonder he hasn't been able to pursue her for six years. Chase your daughter-in-law. Blessed people will not enter the homes of unlucky people, and don’t go to Huo Huo girls in the future."

Bi Lingqing knew that his mother loved him very much, and he also knew that her mother always liked to say duplicitous things to him.

He coughed, sat down in front of Mrs. Bi, lay on her knees, hugged her legs, like a child who had been wronged and in urgent need of comfort, and said: "Mom, your son's wife is about to run away. , you still criticize me so duplicitously, I am very sad."

Mrs. Bi knocked his head hard and said in a clear voice, "You brought this sadness on yourself. You brought it on yourself. Who is to blame!"

Bi Lingqing lowered his head and played with Mrs. Bi's fingers, and asked in a cold tone, as if unintentionally, "Mom, why don't you divorce that person?"

Mrs. Bi glanced down at him and used the word "that man" to refer to his father without any feeling. A man who had been indifferent to him since he was born was indeed not qualified to be his father.

"Mom loves him so much that she can't bear to part with him."

"You don't love him, not at all." Bi Lingqing retorted without hesitation, looking up at Mrs. Bi, "otherwise, you wouldn't have stopped to block people even though you knew he would return to his old house during the holidays. , and more importantly, there is not a single photo of you and him on the photo wall at our house."

"You brat, you're quite observant." Mrs. Bi couldn't help but reach out and pat his head, a smile slipped across her lips.