Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Chang Yao's voice was extremely cold: "When you choose to abandon me, I will have no home."

"Chang Yao, I had my reasons for leaving, but in the end, I was the one who let you and your daughter down. Can you forgive me?"

"Forgive? I can do that to a stranger." Chang Yao said mercilessly.

If he is willing to admit that they are just strangers, forgiveness will naturally be possible.

Chang Zhuang didn't expect that after so long, her attitude was still the same. It seemed that what he did before was really too much.

"Chang Yao, I'm your father. Can you be nicer? I really want to make it up to you."

"You didn't show up when I was in the most difficult time. Now that I'm doing well, you stand up and want to make up for it. What do you think I need you to do now?" Chang Yao asked.

Chang Zhuang opened his lips for a long time but couldn't say a word. He really had nothing to give his daughter.

"Chang Yao, tell me what dishes you like to eat and I'll send them to you. I really won't disturb you. I just want to see my granddaughter."

"That's enough. Stop pretending. If you really feel guilty, treat your current wife and children well and stop disturbing my life."

After saying that, she hung up the phone. She didn't believe in guilt or making amends. If she had realized this earlier, those things wouldn't have happened.

Chang Zhuang thought for a long time, not knowing what to say. He lowered his hand to look at the phone screen and found that she had hung up.

He looked at Chang Ling, who was trembling all over and kept backing away. He said, "I asked you to get along well with your sister, but you're really useless. Raising you is like raising a waste. Go feed your brother."

"I got it, Dad."

The family sat around the dining table. He and his wife ate hot meals. Chang Ling was feeding his brother mouthful by mouthful, wiping his mouth from time to time.

Chang's mother said, "There is a school for disabled children in town. Why don't we enroll our son there?"

Chang Zhuang scolded: "Are you going to let everyone know that my son is disabled?"

Chang's mother sighed and said, "I'm doing this for the good of my child. There are professional doctors there who might be able to cure my son's illness."

Chang Zhuang didn't care: "Even if this is the end of his life, there are people who will take care of him. Why do you worry about it?"

Mother Chang looked at her daughter and couldn't help but say, "My daughter will eventually get married."

"Now I can make money running this restaurant. Then I can find a son-in-law and they can take care of our son together." Chang Zhuang said as a matter of course.

Chang's mother couldn't stand it any longer: "Your eldest daughter is a delicate and precious girl, but my daughter is destined to be a servant."

"What do you know? If we can coax Chang Yao, she can let us live a happy life and hire three nannies to take care of our son."

Chang's mother was a little moved: "She is so rich?"

"You haven't been there. The place where she lives is like a palace. If we could live in it, we would live a life of wealth and glory." Chang Zhuang smiled and picked up the wine glass to take a sip of white wine.

The strong liquor burned his throat, and he grinned: "It's a pity that Chang Yao is hard to control." Otherwise, they would be rich now.

Chang's mother asked, "You may be her biological father, but she doesn't even give you face?"

"I blame myself for not taking care of her when I was young. If I had, life wouldn't be like this now."

Chang Ling finished feeding her brother: "Dad, Mom, brother has finished eating."

Chang Zhuang stared at her, feeling disgusted no matter how he looked at her. Why was she just a daughter? It would have been much better if she was a son.

Thinking about how she would support them in their old age and take care of her son, Chang's mother was unusually gentle: "Sit down and eat."

Chang Ling picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food to eat. Food gets cold very quickly in winter. After feeding her brother, the rice and the food were cold too.

She didn't want to live like this anymore: "Dad, Mom, I want to study."

Without waiting for his father to speak, his mother said directly: "Why do you, a girl, need to study? Stay at home and help with the housework and take care of your brother."

Chang Zhuang also disagreed. If she went to study, who would do the housework and take care of her son?

"Just give up on this idea and stay at home." Chang Zhuang picked up some peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth, drinking some wine and speaking lightly.

Chang Ling cried in grievance: "You don't let my brother go to school because you are afraid that everyone will know that he is disabled. But what about me? Why can't I go to school? The children in the neighborhood can go to school, but I can't. I have to stay at home and work!"

Chang Zhuang glared at her and said, "I've given you food and drink, and you've wronged me. You're so capable, so just get out. I want to see how you survive."

Chang Ling threw down her chopsticks angrily: "I don't want to stay in this house anymore."

When Chang's mother saw her running out, she scolded him, "Why are you saying such angry words? If she really leaves, who will do the housework?"

Chang Zhuang said confidently, "It's cold outside. She'll be back soon."

Chang's mother thought what he said made sense, so she picked up a bowl and served him a bowl of soup.

Chang Ling was walking on the street, feeling cold and hungry. She went to a small shop to buy a piece of cake and ate it while sitting on a chair at the bus station. She had no money on her, so she couldn't buy a ticket and didn't know where to go.

She only knew that she didn't want to go back to that home, and she would never go back this time.

Chang Ling saw a car about to start, so she got in and curled up under the chair.

The two of them waited at home until dawn. Chang's mother opened the door and went out. She couldn't see Chang Ling on the street. She ran upstairs, but she couldn't find her in the room either.

She pulled Chang Zhuang, who was sleeping in bed, up and said, "Wake up, our daughter is missing."

"That damn girl is so stubborn that she dares not go home. I'll find her and skin her alive." Chang Zhuang put on his clothes and ran out of the restaurant. He asked people along the way if they had seen Chang Ling.

No one said they had seen her. He searched the town but couldn't find Chang Ling. He started to panic and went to the police station to report the incident.

The police checked all the cameras in the town and saw that Chang Ling last walked into the bus station and never came out again.

Chang Zhuang knelt on the ground and said, "I really didn't know this child would run away from home. Officer, please help me find the child. The child has no money and it's so cold."

The police said softly: "Don't worry, we will definitely help you find your child."

Chang Zhuang returned home to open the shop, and Chang's mother came to greet him: "How is it, have you found your daughter?"

"She went to the bus station and probably got on a bus and left."

Chang's mother cried and said, "If the child wants to study, just let her study. She is in town anyway, so she has to go home anyway."

"Am I the only one saying this? Clean up and open the shop."

Chang Ma was preparing food in the kitchen and had to come out to take care of the guests. Suddenly, a guest who was eating said, "What's that smell? Did someone poop?"

Chang's mother ran out immediately. When she smelled the smell, she first checked her son. She found that her son had defecated, so she pushed him into the bathroom to clean up.

She cleaned up her son and continued serving the dishes. When the customer saw her hands, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you wash your hands properly?"