Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
No matter which, it’s something they couldn’t accept.
They finally got back from their travels.
It’s been over half a year.
Only to hear Wang Juhuai and Xia Qingwei were already married.
It’s fine if Wang Juhuai and Xia Qingwei were together, but to not even tell them that they’d married? How could they accept it?
Wang Taihong was angered by Wang Juhuai’s words. “Does telling us about it and us coming over clash? Even if we can’t come, should you hide it from us? What’s more, it’s not some deserted place we went to, it’s not difficult coming over, so why couldn’t we? If you told us, we could have come over instantly!”
“I shouldn’t have kept it from you,” Wang Juhuai said.
Wang Taihong’s expression softened a fraction.
He’s their son still; he had to bend his will.
Alas, Wang Juhuai continued, “Only, I felt that there’s no point in telling you. It’s my marriage, I’ll marry whomever I please. As parents, interfering in my marriage once was enough. You both should just enjoy your retirement life.”
Wang Taihong and Lu Wenqing never expected Wang Juhuai to have such thoughts.
They were furious.
“Is it that Xia Qingwei?!” Lu Wenqing couldn’t bear it any longer and her doubt burst forth from her lips. “Did she speak ill of us in front of you?”
Wang Juhuai’s face grew dark. “She never criticized you in any way. We’re happy by ourselves, so why would she mention you for no reason? As your son, don’t I know you well enough? It’s all my own thoughts, nothing to do with her.”
Wang Juhuai looked at Lu Wenqing through the rearview mirror. “She could see your thoughts and feelings regarding the incident back then, but she never talked about it. Because it’s all in the past. We’re good now, there’s no point in bringing up the past. As for me not telling you, it’s not that I’m hiding it, just that there’s no point in informing you.”
“If you’re sad and think you didn’t get the respect you deserve, then think about what you did, whether you deserved this respect or not,” he continued. “If you could really treat Qingwei as family, and not like last time, then naturally, I’d forget about the past and tell you anything in the future.”
But Wang Juhuai’s words were clearly useless.
Lu Wenqing gritted her teeth, and taking deep breaths did nothing to soothe her anger.
In her eyes, this was all Xia Qingwei’s influence on Wang Juhuai.
What did they do wrong?
Nothing!
They were all for the good of Wang Juhuai.
It’s Xia Qingwei who still couldn’t forget the past, and as a result, she made Wang Juhuai feel distant from them!
Wang Taihong and Lu Wenqing said nothing else, and Wang Juhuai felt even gloomier.
It’s obvious his parents did not come to reconcile.
He parked at Chu Tian Confinement Center’s car park.
Before getting off, he said, “Dad, Mom, no matter if you accept Qingwei or not, she’s my wife. She put her life on the line to have a child at her age just to give me a child. I’d originally made up my mind to not have a child, but she disagreed and insisted on having my child.”
Hearing this, Wang Taihong and Lu Wenqing’s expression softened slightly.
