Chapter 889

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
"OK, OK, you go!"

Qian Zhihao had no idea at all. He had never seen his father get so angry or his parents quarrel so badly.

Qian Zhimin stood up and hurried out.

"Mom, you get up. The ground is very cold." Qian Zhihao helped his mother up and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

"Qian Zhenkun, this heartless thing, I have been so kind to him for so many years. I quarreled with my parents for him. Now he wants to divorce me. His conscience is eaten by the dog! Wuwuwuwuwu..." Zhu Fengxian scolded her husband. Wow, she lay down on the sofa and cried loudly.

"Mom, don't cry, dad will come back..."

Qian Zhihao didn't know how to comfort his mother.

Qian Zhenkun took the elevator and went straight down to the underground parking lot on the first floor. He found his car, got on the car, sat in the cab, grabbed the steering wheel, bowed his head and meditated. He looked very depressed.

After more than 20 years of marriage, he lost his temper with his wife for the first time and said he wanted to divorce her for the first time.

Do you really want a divorce?

No, definitely not.

After more than 20 years of marriage, there is still a deep emotional foundation between them, especially in the previous ten years, both of them have come through the same boat.

Mainly in recent years, mother-in-law and father-in-law have died one after another. The business of the hotel is getting better and better, and the life is getting better and better. On the contrary, there are more and more differences between their husband and wife, and they quarrel from time to time.

However, he never wanted to divorce.

This time, he was only angry for a moment before he blurted out such words.

In recent years, he felt that he had had enough.

Anyway, find dodo first. He owed the son so much that he had to make up for it anyway, otherwise he couldn't get through it.

Qian Zhenkun thought for a moment, turned on the engine and drove out slowly.

Qian Zhimin knew that his father must drive out. Taking the elevator, he went downstairs and ran to the exit of the parking lot. He looked around on the road. He didn't see his father's car. He took out his mobile phone and was about to make a phone call. A black Mercedes Benz came out of the exit.

Seeing that it was his father's car, Qian Zhimin ran to the road and stopped the car: "Dad, stop!"

Qian Zhenkun saw it was his daughter and quickly stopped the car.

Qian Zhimin ran to the window, opened the door and sat in the co pilot's seat: "Dad, where are you going?"

"I'll find your brother." Qian Zhenkun, with a straight face and an angry look, continued to drive forward.

"Dad, after you left, my mother fell down with anger."

"Your mother fell down!" Qian Zhenkun was surprised, pulled the car aside and stopped on the side of the road, "is your mother okay?"

"I don't know. Go back and see my mother."

Qian Zhenkun was hesitating. The mobile phone in his arms rang. He took it out and saw that it was a call from his son. He listened and said, "Zhihao."

"Dad, my mother is crying. Come back."

Zhu Fengxian's cry and her curse were heard on the phone: "Wuwuwuwu... Qian Zhenkun, you stinky man, ungrateful... Wuwuwuwu... You white eyed wolf and heartless thing, wuwuwu..."

Qian Zhenkun heard his wife crying. He was very distressed. He immediately wanted to get out of the car and go back to have a look, but when he heard her scolding, his heart hardened again. He just didn't want to go back. He just said with concern: "Zhihao, I heard from your sister that your mother fell down. Is she okay?"

"It's all right. She's just angry and crying all the time."

"Look at your mother. Don't go anywhere. Your mother will cry for a while."

"Dad, come back. My mother doesn't want you to leave, and neither do I."

"I'm going out to relax. Let's talk about the future. Take good care of your mother, do you hear me?"

"Oh, I see."

Seeing his parents quarrel, Qian Zhihao was also very good.

Qian Zhenkun hung up his cell phone.

Qian Zhimin begged, "Dad, let's go back! I know you love my mother very much, and you don't want to leave me and my brother. What you just said is angry!"

"Alas..." Qian Zhenkun leaned back on his chair, sighed and looked at his daughter's big watery eyes as if there were tears in them, "Xiaomin, your mother has gone too far in recent years. I'm angry. Sometimes I really want to divorce her. Especially this time, when a lot of people came to me so far, she didn't let him enter our house. It's really outrageous. There's no human touch!"

"Duoduo is my son. She doesn't think about my feelings at all. She's just worried that Duoduo will share their property. I really don't know how your mother's mind has become so narrow, and your brother is similar to her... Alas, I'm so angry!"

Qian Zhenkun shook his head angrily, looking helpless.

Qian Zhimin comforted: "Dad, in fact, I like brother duo very much. He is also very kind to me. My mother and my brother don't like him. Maybe there are some misunderstandings between them. I believe these misunderstandings will be solved in the future for a long time, and my mother and my brother will like him."

"I hope, I hope this time after I quarreled with your mother, she can understand my pains."

"Dad, let's go back."

Qian Zhenkun shook his head gently: "Xiaomin, I can't go back now. I want to find Duoduo."

"But my mother..."

"Your mother will be fine. I know her character. She just makes a noise, quarrels, cries, scolds and vent everything. It will be much better in her heart. And I'll let your brother take good care of her. She will be fine."

Qian Zhimin immediately put his heart down: "Dad, I'll go with you to find brother duo."

Qian Zhenkun nodded and said with a smile, "OK, since you are so good with Duoduo, I am also very happy. Let's go to him together. Wipe away the tears and they will fall out."

Qian Zhimin grinned, raised his wrist and wiped away his tears happily.

Qian Zhenkun restarted the car.

Qian Zhimin dialed Qian Zhihao's phone and heard that the cry inside had been much less, "brother, my mother is still crying?"

"Yes. Xiaomin, let your father go home."

"Brother, my father is in a bad mood. I'll go out with him. Don't worry. We'll go home before dark."

"Well... OK."

"Brother, you should take good care of my mother."

"I know."

"Call us if you have anything."

"Well, I see."

"Brother, bye."

Qian Zhimin put down his cell phone and saw that his father's face was much calmer. Obviously, he was not very angry. He was completely relieved and asked, "Dad, we don't have brother Duoduo's phone. How can we find it?"