Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 3930 56. Moral Education Makes the Country Prosperous (Song Ziyu Advises Wu Xuanhua to Stop)
"Xuanhua - I know you despise me and think that I am not worthy of being your father. I was born a prostitute, but I was able to make your mother pregnant and give birth to you. I am also very lucky, right?"

When Song Ziyu saw that Wu Xuanhua still disliked him, he felt sad, but he seemed to have accepted the reality a long time ago, and his tone of voice became much calmer.

"Mr. Song, just pretend that I didn't hear what you said. What nonsense is this? You and I are completely different. You are you and I am me. Let's draw a clear line, okay? Don't talk nonsense. You should know how many people have lost their lives because of nonsense."

Wu Xuanhua glared at Song Ziyu fiercely, then threw the flowers in his hand onto the table, his face flushed with anger.

After Song Ziyu lowered his head and gave a bitter smile, this time he was no longer submissive as before. Instead, he let it go and figured it out.

During the time he left the Quan clan, he was sent to Tianmen to practice for a period of time. During this time, he received psychological treatment from Nalan Ruoye and had overcome his inner fear and trauma. Although the process was painful and difficult, he, Song Ziyu, still stood up.

The man who appeared in front of Wu Xuanhua again at this moment was no longer the timid and scarred him. His heart had become strong.

"Hua'er, even if you don't want to think of me as your father, what can you do? Look at your eyebrows and skin color, how are they different from mine? You are my son. No matter how many precious labels others put on you, you have my blood, Song Ziyu, in your body. This is an indisputable fact."

Hearing this, Wu Xuanhua was stunned. He suddenly turned back and looked at Song Zi who was sitting steadily on the table.

Yu, Wu Xuanhua was dumbfounded.

"Haha~ Song Ziyu~ You should look at me with new eyes after three days of absence. You seem to be quite courageous~ How dare you talk to me like this?"

"Haha~ A man who is unfilial as a son dares to commit crimes against his superiors and is disloyal and unfilial. What can I not say?"

Song Ziyu has obviously transformed and is not afraid of competing with Wu Xuanhua at all.

"You! Okay, okay! I finally understand. You, Song Ziyu, appeared in front of me today just to humiliate me, right? Haha~ Shangguan Zhuhou is really amazing. He had already planned this, right? Yes, I was still wondering why the ghost tribe supported Wu Xuanliang at this time. Now I finally understand. It was all instructed by Shangguan Zhuhou, right?"

Wu Xuanhua gritted his teeth and started cursing angrily.

"As expected, a ghost son is not as close as a real son, right? Shangguan Zhuhou, you are ready to be my enemy, right? In order to protect your ghost son, you actually bring junk to disgust me, right?"

Wu Xuanhua would lose control of his emotions whenever he saw Song Ziyu, especially when he saw that Song Ziyu would no longer submit to him as before and started to resist him, Wu Xuanhua became even more crazy.

"Wu Xuanhua, that's enough! What on earth do you want to do?"

Song Ziyu's eyes trembled slightly. This was his first time to resist Wu Xuanhua, and he was somewhat timid. However, in order to save his son, he had to break his inner demons, because he knew very well that this was his last chance as Wu Xuanhua. "Shouldn't I be the one asking you this? What exactly do you want to do? Are you talking to me about benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness? Song Ziyu, you are not qualified! Even a three-year-old child knows that if a child is not taught well, it is the fault of the father. It is true that you gave me flesh and blood, but have you ever fulfilled your father's responsibilities for a day? Who caused me to be like this today? Don't you, Song Ziyu, have any responsibility at all?"

"I...I...how can I teach you...what qualifications do I have to teach you...my identity..."

No matter how arrogant Song Ziyu is now, Wu Xuanhua can bring him back to his original position with just a few words.

"Yes, that's the right attitude. You didn't have the qualifications before, but now I've grown up and am about to become successful. You, Song Ziyu, are now jumping out to me to recognize your relationship. What is this? Is it a speculative investment?"

"I...I don't want to recognize my relatives, I just..."

"Why did you come out here when there's no need to recognize your relatives? Don't tell me you're here to visit me? In the name of what? In the name of your parents? Or... in the name of a guest and a prostitute?"

As he spoke, Wu Xuanhua came with a burst of sneers, his purpose was to break down Song Ziyu's mental defenses.

At this point, Song Ziyu's face indeed revealed a painful expression of shame and humiliation, but he quickly adjusted his mentality. After a sigh, he slowly stood up and intentionally approached Wu Xuanhua.

But no matter how close he got, Wu Xuanhua would intentionally keep a distance from him, clearly showing his disdain.

"Xuanhua, stop it. I know that all this is my fault... I didn't teach you well. No matter what my situation was in the past, it was my fault as a father. But now it's different. As long as you are willing, you and I can go far away, to a place where no one knows you and me. Let's start over. I will make up for what I owed you in the past, okay?"

When it came to the emotional part, Song Ziyu could no longer control his emotions. He took a step forward, grabbed the other person's hand, and shook it begging.

It was obvious that Wu Xuanhua hated Song Ziyu very much. Without waiting for the other party to react, he pushed the other party away with one hand and jumped to distance himself from Song Ziyu.

"You are not mistaken! Who are you? Why should I go with you? Do you have power? Do you have influence? At least you have money, right? If you have nothing, how can you support me if you let me go?"

"I... I don't have any of the things you said, but I have a heart that loves you. I think as long as you and your son are together, no matter how difficult the future situation is, I will definitely take good care of you... At most, we can return to our hometown and plant a few acres of idle land, have food and drink, and live a comfortable life. Although we are not rich, we have a rare peace of mind, without intrigues and deceptions, without swords and swords. Isn't such a life good? In the future, I will marry you a wife and daughter, and have children and grandchildren around my knees. Isn't such a life a harmonious and beautiful life?"

Song Ziyu tried hard to paint a beautiful picture of a paradise for Wu Xuanhua. He really hoped that he could impress the other party and persuade him to stop.

Seeing Song Ziyu like this, Wu Xuanhua sneered repeatedly. He picked up the Chinese medicine trumpet creeper in his hand, looked at it with cold eyes, and said faintly: "The reason why the trumpet creeper is beautiful is that it blooms on the high and cold trumpet creeper. The flowers that bloom in such a bitter and cold desperate situation are actually incomparable to those mediocre people who grow from fertile soil on flat ground. I was born in the desperate situation of Gaoling, which means that I am destined to not be mediocre in this life... So, Song Ziyu! Give up this idea!"

As he spoke, Wu Xuanhua glared at Song Ziyu fiercely, completely shattering his fantasy...