The old man was about to pass out with anger!
However, Bai Tingfang, upon seeing him and recalling how her son had recently wept before her, had no sympathy for him. Instead, she felt a fire burning in her heart, "Did I say anything wrong? What are you really thinking? Have you forgotten how your son came back to life?"
Her tone was icy, her words cutting straight to the heart.
The old man’s face, seething with rage, froze right there!
How did his son come back to life?
Of course, he remembered. During that time, due to that woman’s sudden death, he had collapsed on the spot. Although he was later resuscitated, it left him with a chronic heart spasm.
It was precisely because of this ailment that he almost didn’t make it off the operating table the second time he learned she had truly passed away.
Standing in the room, the old man grew pale as he thought about this, his lips gradually turning ash gray, and his eyes stared fixedly at a spot as if dead!
This damned old fool!
Seeing him fall silent once more, Bai Tingfang approached him again, her resentment growing, "Speak up, will you? Have you gone mute? What made you break up a perfectly fine couple? When I wanted to kill that woman a few months ago, you slapped me and locked me up, but now, I’ve seen the light, and it’s your turn. What’s gotten into you?"
"What do you know? Everything I do is for you all!"
He finally spoke up, but it was more like a shout, as if venting.
For them, he should have brought that woman back. Don’t they realize their son is practically losing his mind over her? He’s on the verge of becoming a lunatic, isn’t he?
Bai Tingfang couldn’t understand, "For us? By cruelly tearing that couple apart, you’re doing this for us? Have you forgotten how your son regarded that woman as his life? Don’t you want to see him alive in this world?"
As if a chill had crept into the bottom of his heart, he shivered slightly and seemed unable to even stand steadily.
How could he not want to see his son alive in this world? He was his son, and he loved him more than anyone else.
But what he was doing now was precisely because he wanted his son to live properly in this world—that was why he was doing this.
The old man’s face was tight, and he said nothing!
Seeing that he was silent again, Bai Tingfang became even more infuriated, "Just keep it up, Ou Qichang, I’m telling you, you will regret this one day!"
After saying that, she turned and left the room.
Let this stubborn old mule wait for the day he cries.
However, she did not know that after she left the bedroom, the old man who had been standing there motionless not only did not relax but his expression became even more ruthless.
It is they who would truly regret it if he didn’t send her away. They might not even know how they ended up dead!
Ou Mucen stayed in his bedroom all night without opening the door or making any sound from inside. Even when Ying Hao brought Xiaobao over in the middle of it, the door remained unopened.
Fortunately, Xiaobao was very sensible. Seeing that his father did not open the door, he let Ying Hao accompany him to sleep in another room, "Daddy must be tired; we should not disturb him."
Ying Hao watched with a pang of emotion, and after letting Wang sister take the boy to sleep, he too came over to the door of the bedroom.