Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Mr. Ouyang almost fainted from anger. His dignity as a father was demolished, which made him intolerable. "You unfilial son, how dare you treat me like this? Are you not afraid of thunder?"

The resentment that had been accumulated for many years all burst out, not like a father and son, but more like an enemy of several lifetimes.

Ouyang Yun didn't care at all, and even smiled nonchalantly, "Can you be bold for a while? Be courageous for a while? If you want to do it, you have to do it to the end. Don't let me down."

Mr. Ouyang is in a terrible mood. With such a son, his life is a failure. Everything he owns is taken away by his son. Can you not hate it?

"You wait for me."

Ouyang Yun raised his teacup and made a modest respect, "Okay, I'm happy to accompany you."

Mr. Ouyang found that there was no way to take this son, just like in the past few decades, but he was not reconciled, he must do something.

He gave his son a hard look, turned his head and walked away.

Mrs. Ouyang hurried to catch up, "Honey, don't go, speak clearly."

She was born in a famous family, and her family was rich and pampered since she was a child. The treasure in the hands of her father and brother, if she hadn't taken a fancy to this man, why would she have disobeyed her father and brother's advice and insisted on marrying him?

But he treated her like this, and he didn't cherish their husband and wife relationship at all.

Now thinking of the advice of my father and brother before marriage, I realized that it was the truth, but unfortunately it was too late.

Mr. Ouyang scolded coldly, "Go away, I feel disgusted when I see you, thinking that after giving birth to a son, you want to oppress me for the rest of my life, get the hell out of me, I have a son and a daughter, I don't need anything, I don't care about you born son."

"What did you say?" Mrs. Ouyang was shocked, and her eyes turned black.

Mr. Ouyang was frustrated to the extreme, and all the setbacks he got from Ouyang Yun were returned to his wife.

"I've never liked you. If your family hadn't been rich, would I have married you? The person I really love is Qing'er's mother. You're not even a fart."

Mrs. Ouyang's heart was broken. The marriages of many years were like dewdrops in the morning. As soon as the sun came out, they all disappeared.

She screamed heart-piercingly, "No, no."

Her body tilted and she fell slowly.

A pair of big hands caught her in the air, and Ouyang Yun showed pity on his face, "Mummy, why are you feeling sad for a coward? You don't have the courage to stick to what you love, and you lied to me all your life, and now you're pretending to be a victim. Disgusting men don’t even want to give it to you, if you want to open some, it’s like a whoring duck for nothing.”

These words were ugly, but they miraculously healed Mrs. Ouyang's broken heart, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt right.

Fortunately, she still has a son, who is her reliance.

"You..." Mr. Ouyang trembled angrily, blushing, "Do you regard me as your father?"

Ouyang Yun counterattacked lightly, "Then do you think of me as your son? Daddy, don't try to fool me. Don't forget who taught me."

Seeing his son's cold eyes, Mr. Ouyang shivered, as if he couldn't hide anything from him.

"When did you know the truth?"

Ouyang Yun raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, but exuded a cold breath, "Are you sure you want to know?"

"..."

As soon as Mr. Ouyang left, Mrs. Ouyang was like a deflated ball, teary and heartbroken.

"Son, I only have you. You can't let Mommy go, Mommy won't be able to survive."