Quick Transmigration: My Host's Darling Little Darling

When Chu Huaizhou came downstairs for dinner, every member of the Song family looked at him with expressions of anger and disappointment.

"You unfilial son! You're associating with shady people outside. How could I, Song Wencheng, have given birth to such a shameless son? You're not even half as well-behaved and sensible as Xiaoling!" Father Song slapped Chu Huaizhou across the face.

Chu Huaizhou was stunned by the fan.

"Cut ties with that scumbag right now, or don't blame me for disowning you as my son!"

"He's not a shady character!"

Song Fengling said with a conflicted expression, "Brother, the internet is full of news about you being kept by a sugar daddy. How could you do this? As long as you break up with him now, you'll still be a member of the Song family."

"I don't!"

Chu Huaizhou could tell from his expression that it was him who had started it all, even though he didn't know the specifics of the situation online.

"Xiao Zhou, you're still young. Who knows what those alphas outside are up to? You should learn from Xiao Ling and be good. When the time comes, we'll arrange a good home for you."

Song Fengjia was somewhat dissatisfied with her newly recognized younger brother. No matter what, her brother should obey their arrangements and marry into a wealthy family, like Xiao Ling. How could he be so disobedient and lack self-respect?

Although Song's mother didn't say anything, her eyes were full of disdain.

Chu Huaizhou looked at them, feeling a pang of sadness and unable to speak.

Look, these are my own family members. Just because of Song Fengling's words, they didn't even give me a chance to explain before rushing to blame me.

In truth, I never possessed it, yet I desperately deceived myself, because this reluctance to let go felt like a dull knife cutting into my body again and again.

Is it so hard to be loved?

Chu Huaizhou looked at them; they had already decided that they had done something wrong, and any further explanation would be futile.

Finally, he simply turned around and went back to his room to unpack his suitcase. His things had always been in the suitcase; he wanted to fit into this family, but he hadn't been able to for so long.

“I have disappointed my uncle and aunt. This is an agreement to sever ties. Once signed, my existence will no longer bring shame to the Song family.”

Chu Huaizhou handed the agreement he had prepared beforehand to Song's father.

This was something he had prepared when he was recognized and returned to the Song family.

He had not been able to integrate into the Chu family for eighteen years, so he prepared this agreement for himself: if he could not integrate into the Song family, he would leave and live alone, even if he was poor.

During this month, he witnessed their favoritism towards Song Fengling and their disdain for him. He also overheard Song's mother talking to Song Fengling in the afternoon about arranging an engagement between him and the young master of the Peng family, but she stopped immediately when she saw him enter the door.

Upon hearing Song Fengjia's words, he finally realized that their acknowledgment of him was merely a ploy for a marriage alliance.

"You! What are you doing?"

“As long as I am not a member of the Song family, there is no way I could bring shame to the Song family.”

"You silly child, I was just teaching you..."

"Uncle Song, thank you for your concern, but there's no need for me to stay and tarnish the Song family's reputation."

Chu Huaizhou knew that if he didn't continue to play the role of a loving father and filial son, he would never be able to get rid of the Song family.

The pressure from the Song family was suffocating him; he felt like he was being held back.

If you want the Song family to acknowledge that you are a child of the Song family, the condition is not blood relation, but whether you grow up according to their wishes.

He had been here for almost a month, and now he couldn't think of a single reason to stay.

He can't stay in a house like this; he'll go crazy. So leaving is the best option.

Finally, Mr. Song signed the document with a heavy heart.

"I apologize for disturbing you all during this time. It was wishful thinking on my part. I will leave now."

Mr. Song, all the money you gave me after I was taken back by the Song family is in the card you gave me. I haven't touched anything in the room, and I've taken my belongings with me. Thank you for letting me know that my biological parents are still alive, but we are destined to part ways. Farewell, and we will have no further connection.

Chu Huaizhou bowed deeply and left with his suitcase.

This was the gentlest farewell he could give them.

He doesn't go back to any of his homes, he just goes back to his small rented room, where he lives alone and can do whatever he wants.

As for her brother, she was never good enough for him, so how could she expect anything in return? It would be better to leave sooner rather than later to avoid getting hurt.

A light rain was still falling in the city as Chu Huaizhou got into a taxi to go to the company.

The Song family was stunned by Chu Huaizhou's choice and stood there dumbfounded until he had already left.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have come to tell Mom and Dad because I was worried about my brother. Otherwise, my brother wouldn't have left in a huff." Song Fengling looked very remorseful.

“It’s not Xiao Ling’s fault. He has a bad temper and needs to be disciplined. If he wants to leave, let him leave. He’ll come back if he can’t make it outside.” Mr. Song became more and more angry as he spoke.

Meanwhile, Chu Huaizhou, sitting in the taxi, had already blocked the Song family.

He then asked the company to terminate the contract. He only had enough money to pay the penalty for breach of contract. If he terminated the contract, he would have no money left and wouldn't even be able to live in the Zhixin Community anymore.

"Think it through. The company has a lot of resources. If you leave the company, your career as an artist will basically be over."

"I've thought it through, and I'm not planning to continue my career in the entertainment industry."

Seeing his attitude, and considering he was just a small-time singer, they didn't make things difficult for him after he paid the breach of contract fee.

He now has absolutely no connection with the Song family or the Chu family.

As Chu Huaizhou stepped out of the company gate, he looked at his meager 500 yuan and couldn't help but feel a sense of schadenfreude.

Chu Huaizhou, you're now homeless, you're completely from a different world from your brother!

Back to the rented apartment, the contract hasn't expired yet, so I can stay for another half month.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Chu Huaizhou applied an ice pack to his left cheek and then sent a message to his brother.

A small boat: Brother, I've washed your clothes and will return them to you.

While still in his office, Sheng Yuan saw the message from the little guy and found it strange that the little guy had suddenly switched back to using honorifics.

[Host, this morning when you took the poor little thing to school, Song Fengling saw you. He had someone post it online saying the poor little thing was being kept by a sugar daddy. Song Fengling complained to his parents that he was associating with disreputable people, and after being slapped by his father, he was kicked out. He's currently in […] neighborhood.]

Sheng Yuan frowned, drove to the residential area, and dialed Chu Huaizhou's number.

Chu Huaizhou was startled by Sheng Yuan's call, but he answered it anyway.

"Hey, is there something you need, brother?"

"It's nothing. Have you finished eating? What are you doing now?"

Sheng Yuan's voice was low and deep. Chu Huaizhou couldn't help but want to cry when he thought about not having any contact with him for a while.

"I've eaten, I'm resting now."

Hearing his trembling voice, Sheng Yuan felt a little annoyed: "I just got off work. I was thinking it would be too much trouble to have the driver pick you up from work tomorrow, so I'm going to come pick you up now. Where are you?"

"I'm sorry, brother, I have something to do tomorrow and can't go, so I won't trouble you."

"Zhouzhou, be good, tell me where you are?"

Seeing that his lie had been exposed, Chu Huaizhou fell silent. After hesitating for a long time, he resigned himself to giving his address.