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"Then you try it!"
"Ah!"
Song Kang covered his face and let out a scream.
He pointed at me and cursed, "Song Ning, you little bitch, how dare you hit me?"
"Do you believe I will kill you?"
"Come on!"
I held the toilet brush and swung it again.
Song Kang ran away, holding his head, looking utterly pathetic.
I watched his retreating figure, feeling an indescribable satisfaction.
Song Kang, what you owe me will eventually be repaid!
"Dad, how did the negotiation with the boss go?"
Song Kang returned home, looking at my dad with anticipation. "Did the boss agree to sign the contract?"
"Yes."
My dad nodded and gritted his teeth, saying, "We reached an agreement, but unfortunately..."
"That's great!"
Song Kang jumped up excitedly and said eagerly, "Since the contract is signed, can you buy me a Harley?"
"Buy a what?"
My dad shouted angrily, "You lost your job and still want a Harley?"
"Tomorrow you will go out to work and earn your own money to buy it."
"What?"
Song Kang was taken aback, seemingly in disbelief. "Dad, you never worked when you were young; why should I have to?"
"When I was young, I was much better than you."
My dad snorted coldly. "At least I didn't cheat or drag the family down."
"I..."
Song Kang felt a bit wronged by the scolding. He lowered his head and mumbled, "This isn't my fault."
"It's all Grandpa's fault. If he had listened to you, it wouldn't have turned out like this."
"Exactly!"
My dad's eyes lit up as he turned his gaze toward Grandpa.
He gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lost my job."
"I..."
Grandpa was taken aback for a moment, seeming a bit guilty. "I did it all for your own good."
"Besides, I cut that pork so finely; how could he possibly tell?"
"You..."
My dad was so angry he couldn't find the words. He looked at Grandpa, his chest rising and falling rapidly. Clearly, he was quite upset.
"Enough, stop arguing."
Song Kang impatiently shouted, then looked at my dad. "Dad, you need to help me think of a solution."
"I can't go out to work."
"Why not?"
My dad snorted coldly. "When I was young, I also worked my way up."
"You need to pack your bags and get out tomorrow."
"I'm not going!"
Song Kang shouted and turned back to his room, slamming the door with a bang.
"You..."
My dad's chest heaved with anger as he pointed at the door and shouted, "You unfilial son!"
"Oh dear, son."
Seeing this, my grandfather hurried forward to comfort him, saying, "Don't be angry, please don't be angry."
"Here, have some water to calm down."
"Get away!"
My dad shoved my grandfather aside and angrily said, "If it weren't for you, how would things have turned out like this?"
"I..."
My grandfather was pushed down to the ground.
He seemed a bit dazed, not knowing what he had done wrong.
However, this did not hinder his performance.
After all, he was more than familiar with this routine.
First came the apology, then the tears, and finally the threats of suicide.
As expected, my grandfather sat on the ground, first sniffling and then crying.
"Oh dear, I don't want to live anymore."
"My son is unfilial; what meaning does my life have?"
"I might as well just crash into something and die."
My grandfather pounded the ground, crying sorrowfully.
If someone didn't know better, they would really think he had suffered a great injustice.
"You..."
My dad's face turned pale with rage, his whole body trembling.
For a moment, he didn't know what to do and could only glare fiercely at my grandfather.
As for Song Kang, he had long since hidden in his room and didn't dare show his face.
In an instant, the house was in chaos.
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