He felt that he really had contracted a disease.
It was called: lovesickness.
As Jun Mochan was thinking about Ye Ranran, the car came to a stop.
Mother Huo inside the house heard the car sound, and her restless heart finally settled down.
"Why are you coming back so late? Weren’t you supposed to come home for dinner?"
Before even entering the house, Jun Mochan heard Mother Huo’s reprimand.
His expression was indifferent, "I only agreed that you could stay here, not to come home for dinner."
He did not recall consenting to such a thing!
Apparently, he still held on to past grudges.
Mother Huo was so angered by him, she could hardly breathe. After a while, she finally spoke, "I worked hard to make it, at least eat a little bit."
Jun Mochan glanced at the full table of dishes, "I have no appetite."
"Are you trying to kill me with anger?" Mother Huo slammed her chopsticks down heavily.
Seeing her lose her temper, Jun Mochan had no choice but to sit down, and casually ate a few bites.
"Alright, I’m full," Jun Mochan put down his chopsticks.
This time, Mother Huo finally decided to not argue with him anymore. She sighed, "Fine, when a son grows up, he’s not dependent on his mother anymore. In your eyes, it seems like I don’t exist anymore."
Jun Mochan could not bear to hear these words. He frowned, "If it weren’t for you, would I allow you to live here?"
"Why not listen to your mother, divorce Ye Ranran, and marry Xiao Shi."
Jun Mochan’s face immediately turned ugly, "Mother, I don’t want to hear this ever again."
"Look, I knew you didn’t value your mother at all!" Mother Huo said irritably.
Not wanting to indulge her, Jun Mochan immediately went along with her words, "If you say I don’t, then I don’t."
"You..." Mother Huo was almost choked by her anger, "What’s the point in having a son? Once he has a wife, he forgets about his mother."
"I have not forgotten about you; I’m just saying I am old enough to lead my own life without interference."
Jun Mochan couldn’t understand why a person her age wouldn’t just enjoy a peaceful life, instead of creating trouble?
"So you’re rebelling now, huh? Not listening to your own mother?"
"I am simply stating a fact, if you can’t accept it, then I have no other options," Jun Mochan’s voice was indifferent, nearly cold.
"If you still want to live here, remember what I said." Jun Mochan then headed towards his room.
Mother Huo’s nose was thrown out of joint due to anger, and after a while, thinking of something, she started to smile again.
Old ginger is spicier, did he really think he could win against her? Huh?
Jun Mochan pushed the door open, before he could turn on the light, he smelled a strange scent. He immediately retreated and closed the door.
At this point, he had already inhaled a bit, but his resistance was strong, so it did not take effect immediately.
He tried to open the door, quickly turned on the light, and when he saw someone lying on the bed, his eyes instantly became ferocious.
Nobody had ever dared to scheme against him so blatantly, right in front of his face.
If this person weren’t his mother, he guessed he would’ve torn her apart on the spot.
Jun Mochan held his breath, walked to the bed, and yanked the person up.
He grabbed Xia Shi’s hair and ruthlessly dragged her off the bed.
Xia Shi, who was pretending to sleep, couldn’t pretend any longer.
She held her own hair, looking pitifully at Jun Mochan, "It hurts, Brother Mochan, it hurts."
"It hurts? Do shameless people like you even know what pain is?" Jun Mochan kicked her out and closed the door behind her.