Mrs. Zhang doesn't know how she got home.

Her whole body seemed to collapse, and she was so frightened that she lost her spirit.

So many people in Dacheng Street watched her quarrel with Tang Huai. Was it soon that everyone knew that Zhang Jundian was not her son?

Zhang Jintao is not much better. Zhang Jintao pays more attention to boys.

He is a man who loves face and prefers boys to girls. He only thinks his son is good. Only when he has a son can he have incense.

Although Mrs. Zhang also values boys over girls, boys and girls must be born through her.

So when Zhang Jintao knew that Zhang Jundian was not his son, he was hit harder than her.

Zhang Jintao walked into the room with heavy steps and a listless look.

Zhang Jundian followed them and looked at them like this. His mood was very complicated.

As soon as Mrs. Zhang entered the room, she sat on the sofa and cried.

She didn't cry for a long time because she didn't dare to be seen by outsiders. She loves face!

Now back home, she can cry as much as she likes.

How painful!

She loves her son for 22 years, but she didn't give birth to him!

She suddenly felt that the whole world had become dark!

What else can she do now except cry?

Zhang Jundian threw himself on the sofa as if he had lost his anger.

His eyes were red and swollen with tears.

When Zhang Shilan and Zhang Shifang died, Zhang Jintao did not shed tears.

Now, knowing that Zhang Jundian is not his own son and the image of a tough man, he shed tears.

Zhang Jundian stood there, looking at them with great complexity.

Seeing them like this, his heart is like being stabbed by scissors.

Unspeakable pain.

"Abba, Abba...?" Zhang Jundian came to them.

Hearing his voice, Zhang Jintao looked up and looked at him with grief.

His voice was hoarse to the extreme: "how did you become like this? Why did you suddenly become not my son?"

Zhang Jundian said in a heavy tone, "Abba, I'm your son!"

"But on the report..." it is written clearly that he and Liu Xiaoyu are mother and son.

"That report is not important, is it?" Zhang Jundian frowned and looked at Zhang Jintao with deep eyes.

"That's right!" Mrs. Zhang's cry suddenly stopped, and her eyes were ferocious: "it must have been fake by Tang Huai! That report is fake!"

Zhang Jundian's heart sank inexplicably.

None of them understood what he meant.

He just wanted to tell them that it doesn't matter whether they are related by blood or not. What matters is that they are still family.

"Ma......" Zhang Jundian wanted to explain.

Mrs. Zhang suddenly rushed at him, grabbed him and hit him: "you smelly boy! I told you not to get close to Tang Huai, but you didn't listen! She was deceived and went back to incense her short-lived parents. Are you going to kill me?!"

Zhang Jundian did not resist, but stood there and was beaten by Mrs. Zhang.

He didn't know why. Hearing Mrs. Zhang's words, his heart was more painful than just now.

Although he hasn't seen Tang Youxin and Liu Xiaoyu, they are his biological father and mother.

Mrs. Zhang said they were short-lived, like stabbing a sword into his heart

Zhang Jun looked down at Mrs. Zhang, who was crying, and said in a deep voice, "Mom, don't do this, okay?"

"Don't contact Tang Huai in this life!" Mrs. Zhang clung to Zhang Jundian's arm. Her red and swollen eyes showed fierce colors and orders.