Abuse of love: the chief adult is too black

Chapter 447 Can My Death Make You Let Go

"Forget it, how can I forget it, my good Pei family is now made like this by Ling Junhan, I am not reconciled, even if I can't drag him to death, I want him to drag him into a layer of skin!"

Pei Shirong stared fixedly into the distance with hatred in his eyes.

"Yes, father, you are not reconciled. I should thank you for Menger, but father, have you ever thought about what to do with your son?" Pei Changsheng sighed heavily, and continued, "From Menger five After offending Ling Junhan years ago, my official career has been ruined in the past five years, and now no one wants to work as a cleaner, because they are afraid of offending Ling Junhan and dare not offend, but I have to run around all the time. working."

"I know I'm not filial, but father, haven't you thought about it seriously? What is right and what is wrong about this matter? Meng'er failed to court her, and instead became resentful. For this reason, she killed Yunmo's father and Yunmo's child. , Ling Junhan killed Meng'er, that's his life, but what about Yunmo's child's life, father, haven't you thought about it!"

Pei Shirong was stimulated and leaned on the bed. For so many years, his mind was full of unwillingness and resignation. Why did he accept Ling Junhan's restraint? Why did his Ling family cultivate such outstanding talents? The wimpy.

He, Pei Shirong, is competitive, and when he gets old, he will be so useless. The unwillingness in his heart swallows him all the time, making him like a demon.

The desire for revenge has never stopped. He has no choice but to go to old man Ling to show his weakness and ask for forgiveness. Arrange Li Xiaofang into the venue.

Pei Changsheng didn't force him, he resigned to his fate and left the ward. For him, his father's persistence had always been powerless to him.

Because of Pei Meng's death, he was unemployed, divorced, and all the tragedies of human relations fell on him. His father couldn't see them all, and he only knew how to go his own way.

After finally getting better, he was completely ruined by his father. He didn't know what was the point of living. He was really tired!
He walked out of the ward and walked towards Tianlou with heavy steps.

Before leaving, he dialed Ling Junhan's phone number, but unexpectedly no one answered, so he dialed Artest's phone number instead, and pressed the recording button. His father was so persistent, let him help him.

"What will Ling Junhan do to let my father go!"

"What do you mean?"

"You killed Meng'er and treated my father like a desperate situation. Will my death make you let go!"

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Artest felt something was wrong, and there was a phone hidden in his words, which made Artest vigilant.

"You will understand!"

After finishing speaking, Pei Changsheng hung up the phone, called the police, put the phone on the rooftop, and jumped downstairs.

Artest downstairs looked at the smashed Pei Changsheng, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and kindly asked someone to call Pei Shirong.

"Master Pei, hello, I..."

"what happened?"

"That's right, your son Pei Changsheng committed suicide by jumping off a building just now!"

When Pei Shirong heard the news from the phone, he was shocked instantly, and the phone in his hand fell to the ground with a loud 'dong'.

Excessively frightened, Pei Shirong couldn't breathe for a while, and fell straight on the bed, holding one hand tightly on the heart, his face was livid, and his eyes widened unwillingly.

(End of this chapter)