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16 I received a message from Uncle Hua that Zhou Guangyuan had entered our villa. I asked my aunt to ask my dad to go home and get the official seal on the grounds that the documents needed to be stamped for expedited processing. Downstairs, he heard the groaning coming from upstairs. When he pushed open the bedroom door, he was stunned. He saw two naked people on the bed. Xie Yulan and Zhou Guangyuan were hugging each other, and their white bodies burned my dad's eyes. A green forest instantly grew on my dad's head. His anger reached its peak. He rushed up, grabbed Xie Yulan's hair, dragged her off the bed, and kicked her in the stomach. "Xie Yulan you bitch, dare to cheat on me! You're looking for death!" Xie Yulan was beaten and screamed. "Guangyuan, save me!" Zhou Guangyuan was a timid rat. Seeing my dad so scary, he hurriedly picked up his clothes and ran away. Xie Yulan's eyes became desperate. A large pool of blood had seeped out from under her body. When my aunt and I arrived, Xie Yulan was already dying. My aunt rushed forward and stopped my dad. "Brother-in-law, stop it! If you hit her again, she will die." Only then did my dad stop. Xie Yulan survived, but her body was completely ruined. She was an elderly mother, and this time, she could no longer give birth. My dad divorced her without hesitation, not even giving her half a cent. My dad suddenly looked much older.
He looked at me and showed some tenderness. "Xiao Hui, Dad only has you now." I almost vomited when I heard this. It was so disgusting. But my revenge plan was not yet complete. I turned on my phone and played the video of Xie Yulan and Uncle Hua quarreling at the birthday party. "Xie Yulan, don't think I don't know what you are thinking." "You cheated Liu Dali so deliberately just to take his company and property for yourself." ... My dad's face became uglier and uglier. His brows were furrowed together. Every word in the video was like a knife stabbing his heart. 17 Xie Jun owed a huge gambling debt in Macau City and had to flee to Southeast Asia. I asked someone to follow him secretly and watched him being torn apart piece by piece. ... Xie Yulan didn't know yet that Xie Jun was dead. She was still dreaming that her son would come to pick her up. Now her reputation has become a mess and no one likes her. Her health was getting worse. In addition, she was used to the life of a rich lady, and now she couldn't even do cleaning. She firmly believed that Xie Jun would come to pick her up. Xie Yulan used the remaining money to rent a small bungalow in the north corner of the city. It was a small house without even a window.
It was pitch black inside, like hell. She stayed there every day, fantasizing that Xie Jun would come to pick her up. She had no idea that her beloved son had already been torn into pieces. And she was about to face an even more miserable life. 19 Two months later, my dad suddenly had a stroke. He was paralyzed, lying in bed, unable to speak. My aunt was busy taking over Taihua. I was also busy, busy with Taihua's dividends. I used these dividends to invest in a studio. I sent my dad to a nursing home. I carefully selected this nursing home online. The reviews of it online were really a mess. There were even reports that some waiters deliberately encouraged the elderly to buy health products in order to get commissions. They even verbally insulted and physically tortured the elderly. But I was very happy. This is the kind of person I want. The less quality and the less bottom line, the better. It would be best if they could take care of my dad to death. I spent money to hire someone to take care of my dad. I have done my best as a filial daughter, and I can be considered to have a clear conscience. As for my father's life, that is not my responsibility. 20 I came to my father's hospital room.
I carried the fruit basket and bent down when I went in. I made sure my eyes were level with his. "Dad, I'm here to see you." The right side of his cheek was red and swollen, which was caused by the nurse. I put the fruit basket on the bedside and smiled with my eyes narrowed. "You look much better these days." The nurse stood aside and didn't say anything. My dad's tears flowed even more fiercely. "Woo... Woo..." "Ah, what did you say?" I pretended not to understand. My dad was anxious, he wanted to reach out and grab my hand. "Don't worry, I'll peel an apple for you." I took the apple and peeled it slowly. Then I cut the apple into small pieces, one by one, and put them on the plate. "Come on, eat more fruits, it's good for your health." I smiled and handed the plate over, my dad opened his mouth and kept shouting "Woo woo woo". "What did you say?" I smiled and took the plate back. "If you want to say something, I'll ask someone to get you a writing board." My dad was so anxious that he shouted. I smiled and stuffed the whole apple into my dad's mouth. "Eat it, Dad. Take good care of you and let you live a few more years. As your daughter, I can also fulfill my filial duty." "Woo woo woo--" "Don't hit me in the face next time. It won't be good if someone sees us." I tilted my head and smiled brightly.
"Got it, boss." The nurse bowed her head and said respectfully. 21 Coming out of the nursing center, the sun was shining brightly outside. I raised my head and looked at the sky. The wind today was particularly comfortable. The dark clouds that had been hovering over my head for a long time finally dissipated. I grinned and laughed. From now on, I can be said to have truly gotten rid of the past. "Boss, take care!" The nurse stood respectfully at the door and watched me leave. I waved and told him to go back. After that, I never saw my father again. I heard that he died in bed. When the nurse turned him over, he found that his mouth and nose were filled with vomit. I didn't go to see him, nor did I hold a funeral. My relationship with him was broken when he abandoned me again and again. His death was just to make him pay the price he deserved earlier. And Xie Yulan is still looking forward to her son coming to pick her up. She is seriously ill and has no money for treatment. She can only lie on the shabby bed and linger.
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