Chapter 236 The Truth Revealed

"Little Ang..."

"Mom?"

Bubuum.

Angzen subconsciously held his breath, watching the floating figures slowly approach him.

Yes.

They were scary and every heart-jerking. However, his fear quickly grew into pain, seeing the apparent sadness on their faces.

Pap.

His eyes became blurry as a waterfall of tears gushed onto the ground.

"Mom! Dad!"

Angzen exclaimed in grief.

No matter how inconceivable the scene was, his heart already knew it was all true. And not even his kind could confuse him any further.

How?

How did this happen?

~Ooooooooo~

Angzen wailed bitterly, viewing his head in shame.

"Mother, father, this unfilial son is ashamed. Why didn't I visit you earlier? Mother, Father, this son is begging for your forgiveness!"

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

"Stop it!!" The mother floating ghost couldn't take it anymore.

Her son had smashed his head to the ground severally, even bleeding from the impact.

They were here to see him have a good life and not to let him join them in the afterlife!

They looked at their son, shedding tears of guilt and misery for the boy.

Of course as ghosts, they couldn't shed physical tears. But their facial expressions alone were enough to show what they felt.

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Swish!

Very quickly, they too went on their knees before their son.

"Little Ang... Please get up. It should be us who apologizes to you."

"That's right. Your mother is right. All this time, we have been favoring the wrong child, a real white-eyes wolf!" Father ghost exclaimed with undisguised rage.

Angzen wiped his tears away, looking at his parents with a complicated gaze.

Growing up, they were 5 times harder on him, treating his sister as an egg.

But now, look where it landed them?

He loved them, but he was without grievances.

Out of anger, he looked at their wounds and sneered: "I'm guessing you died from the hands of your precious daughter, right? Mom! Dad! Do you remember all you put my wife and I through back then? Do you remember how wicked you were to us? You pushed my pregnant wife to exhaustion on the fields just because your darling daughter was too late to work!"

"Little Ang... "

"No! Don't say anything! Yes! You're my parents, and even after all you did, my heart still has a place for you. Though you were harsh, I never lacked food, a roof over my head, or education. This much, I give you thanks for... But even at that, why didn't you 2 ever think about me as your son when you were alive? Lazy boy! Bad boy! Useless boy!... Have you forgotten all the names you harassed me with daily?"

Angzen quickly spoke of everything he had buried deep in his heart, wanting to let his parents know how he felt.

Most families would be happy to have a son in their homes. However, his parents had always favored his sister since he was little.

He didn't know whether it was her coaxing skills or her ability to speak and attract their attention.

But either way, things had always been like that.

Quite frankly, he didn't mind that favoring her, providing their favoritism didn't go against him too far.

But growing up, that's all they ever did.

Go too far!

He didn't know why, but putting the pieces of the puzzle together, could it be that gis own sister was the one feeding them with such ideas?

That would be too insane, right?

After all, how old was his sister back then?

Would she truly have a vicious mind at that age?

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Like teary eyes of a thousand grievances, Angzen began to download his gospel to his parents.

The ghosts also lowered their heads in shame, wondering why they one-sidedly listened to that white-eyed wolf, going so far as to fight their son back then.

When?

When did it all begin?

Mother just bit her crooked lips, looking at her son in remorse.

"Little Ang... I know it's hard for you to forgive us after all we put you through. But please... Just give us a chance."

"Yes! Son, we're sorry. Please, forgive us just this once." Father ghost added, nodding his head vigorously.

This time, they were here to make everything up.

But to do so, it seems they would need the assistance of the youngster seated before them.

"Mr. Master... Please, can you help us?"