Going back to being twenty, taking her heartbroken son to a massage parlor.

Su Shixing pushed open the door to the private room, preparing to go to the next private room to find leftover food.

I looked up.

I bumped into a familiar face.

Su Mu was leaning against the door frame, looking at him with a smile.

"dad?

Su Shixing shuddered.

I almost dropped the plate I was holding.

My head was buzzing.

It’s over.

Why did my biological father find me?

Seeing his father's expression, he knew he was about to get a beating, so he turned and ran into the private room, running in a panic and abandoning even the garbage truck.

Su Mu stood still.

He crossed his arms and began to speak slowly and deliberately.

"three."

"two."

"one."

The countdown is over.

Su Mu uttered two words.

"Kneel down."

A series of hurried footsteps came from inside the private room.

Su Shixing ran around the dining table once, and finally, with a thud, smoothly slid to her knees and came to a steady stop at Su Mu's feet.

"Dad! I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

The speed and professionalism of his admission of defeat

His three roommates were completely dumbfounded.

He stood there, still holding a rag and an empty wine bottle.

Upon recognizing the person, Liao Mingming was the first to react.

"Hello, Brother Su Mu!"

Zhang Nan and Shu Yang also bowed their heads and greeted him.

"Uncle Su, why did you come in person?"

Su Mu nodded to them.

He knows those little rascals very well.

A while ago, I was drinking with my buddies at home and we talked about our kids going to college.

I just discovered that all of these guys had sent their sons to Jiangcheng Women's University.

It all started when Su Mu casually posted a message on his WeChat Moments when he enrolled Su Shixing in school.

The caption reads:

Jiangcheng Women's University is a haven for beautiful women and a popular destination for single young men looking to find love.

The result was good.

Liao Tianci, Zhang Chi, and Brother Shu all saw it.

No one made a sound.

They secretly signed up their own mentally challenged sons for the program.

The day of school's first day arrived.

Good guy.

The four silly boys ended up meeting up in the same dormitory.

Liao Mingming is the son of the second son, Liao Tianci.

Zhang Nan and Shu Yang are the sons of Zhang Chi and Shu Ge, respectively.

This fate is so dramatic it could be made into a TV series.

Su Mu snapped out of his thoughts and looked down at Su Shixing, who was kneeling on the ground.

He put on a kind and friendly smile.

Bending down and extending his hand.

They helped Su Shixing up from the ground.

"My dear son, what are you saying? What did you do wrong? Who can control their feelings? It's just a little infidelity."

"Get up and talk. The ground is so cold. If you kneel on it and hurt yourself, your mother Wenwen will be heartbroken."

Hearing this sarcastic remark, cold sweat poured down Su Shixing's back.

"Dad, my dear father!"

"Don't scare me."

"How could I possibly have the guts to cheat on my partner!"

"Xiao Jianxi has misunderstood me, a huge misunderstanding!"

He gripped Su Mu's arm tightly, tears welling up in his eyes.

Su Mu shook off his hand, pulled over a mahogany dining chair, and sat down with an air of nonchalance.

His fingers tapped loudly on the dining table.

Su Mu narrowed his eyes.

"Misunderstand?"

"Xiaoxi came to me with a screenshot on her phone, tears streaming down her face, complaining about it. She was crying her eyes out."

"Those are WeChat chat records, in black and white, irrefutable evidence!"

"If you hadn't cheated, would Xiao Jianxi have come to me crying and complaining about you?"

"If she hadn't cheated, would a mature woman in her thirties send you photos of her well-maintained, long legs?"

"If you hadn't cheated, would she blush and confess her feelings to you, saying you're the brightest star in her night sky?"

A barrage of soul-searching questions came crashing down on me.

Su Shixing was so choked up that she rolled her eyes.

The three younger brothers, Liao Mingming, Zhang Nan, and Shu Yang, standing nearby, were holding trash cans, unsure whether to stay or leave.

I simply leaned against the wall and became a bystander.

Su Mu glanced at his son sideways.

He knows best what kind of person this kid has been since he was a child.

What a coward.

Even if you gave him ten times the courage, he wouldn't do something as cunning as trying to have his cake and eat it too, which requires high intelligence and emotional intelligence. He's probably been tricked by someone else again.

"Alright, stop putting on this melodramatic act."

"Give me a clear account of everything from beginning to end."

"If you miss a single word, I'll shove you into this trash can today."

Su Shixing swallowed hard and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

"Here's what happened..."

That day, after adding Wenwen's mom on WeChat.

He thought the matter was over and that it was just another person on his list.

The dormitory was dark.

The second brother, Liao Mingming, was snoring, the third brother, Zhang Nan, was talking in his sleep, and the fourth brother, Shu Yang, was grinding his teeth.

Su Shixing was wearing headphones, and the female anchor on the screen was dancing energetically, seemingly flirting with the subject.

Suddenly, the screen flashed.

A woman's WeChat profile picture popped up.

The profile picture is a blooming red rose.

It was Wenwen's mom, whom she had just added during the day.

An invitation to a WeChat voice call popped up.

Su Shixing had a moment of madness and answered the call with a slip of her finger.

Before he could even speak.

A woman's hysterical sobbing came from the other end of the phone.

"high and steep!"

"You bastard!"

Why didn't you answer my calls!

Su Shixing's ears went numb from the shock, and she quickly moved her phone away.

high and steep?

Who the hell is this?

What's wrong with this auntie in the middle of the night?

He was just about to press the hang-up button.

Ding dong.

A new message popped up in WeChat.

[I'm at this address. If you don't come back tonight, I'll jump off this building!]

Then a location was sent.

Jiangcheng Yipin is a well-known affluent area.

Not finished yet.

Another photo was sent.

In the picture, a gleaming fruit knife is held against a fair wrist.

A glaring red mark had already been left on his skin.

Su Shixing's drowsiness vanished on the spot.

He sprang up from the bed.

play for real?

Although he hated Wenwen, that green tea bitch.

But I really don't want anything to happen to her mother!

If this woman really couldn't think straight, she might slit her own throat.

The police checked the phone.

The last person you contact is yourself.

If this yellow mud falls into your crotch, even if it's not poop, it'll still look like poop!

He didn't even bother to put on his shoes properly; he just grabbed his coat, slipped on his flip-flops, and rushed out of the dormitory.

The night wind made him shiver.

There wasn't a soul in sight at the school gate.

Finally, an empty car appeared.

Su Shixing opened the car door and climbed inside.

"Master, it's an emergency in Jiangcheng!"

to the place.

Following the location, they found the top floor of that upscale apartment building.

The security door wasn't closed properly; there was a crack.

Su Shixing cautiously peeked inside and pushed the door open.

The room was in complete chaos.

An expensive vase was shattered on the ground, and wine bottles were overturned.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol.

Go further in.

On the large Italian leather sofa in the living room, Wenwen's mother was sprawled out, lying on her back.

She was wrapped in a large white plush nightgown, the neckline open, revealing a patch of snow-white skin and delicate collarbones.

have to say.

have to say

This woman has maintained her figure exceptionally well; she's curvaceous with a prominent bust and buttocks, and you'd never guess she's had a child.

Su Shixing quickly looked away, silently reciting "Don't look at what you shouldn't see," and cautiously examined her wrist.

The red mark is still there.

Fortunately, it was just a pressure mark; it didn't get any deeper or cause any bleeding.

He was just so drunk he was unconscious, but his breathing was still relatively steady.

Su Shixing let out a long breath and collapsed.

It's good that everyone is alright. Thank you.

He turned around, tiptoed away, and prepared to make a quick getaway, keeping his achievements and fame hidden.

But after taking only two steps, it felt like my feet were nailed to the ground.

An extremely immoral yet tempting idea popped into his head.

Wenwen, that green tea bitch, tricked me so badly before, almost causing me to be beaten to death by Xiao Jianxi.

If she could take advantage of the moment, while her mother was completely drunk, she could take an intimate photo with her at an ambiguous angle and then "accidentally" send it to Wenwen.

Wouldn't that scheming woman be furious enough to explode on the spot if she saw her own mother lying with her "enemy"? Just thinking about that scene is thrilling!

Once the thought popped into my head, it grew wildly like weeds, and I couldn't suppress it no matter what.

Su Shixing rubbed his hands together, a lewd smile spreading across his face, and pulled out his phone.

Turn on the front-facing camera.

He bent down and found an angle that would allow him and Wenwen's mother to be captured in the photo, making them appear particularly intimate.

She flashed a flamboyant peace sign.

Just as he was about to press the shutter to record this historic and despicable moment.

The woman on the sofa moved.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Eyes facing each other.

An eerie silence fell over the air.

Su Shixing held up her phone, making a peace sign, completely frozen in place.

Wenwen's mother was half sober now.

Her hair was disheveled and scattered over her shoulders.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and tears were streaming down her face.

So delicate and fragile that she evokes pity.

She stared intently at Su Shixing.

"high and steep……"

"You've finally decided to see me? What makes you think you can get rid of me?"

"Am I some kind of despicable woman? Tell me!"

Su Shixing felt a chill run down her spine.

This auntie was so drunk she blacked out; she mistook herself for her ex-husband!

He'd never seen anything like this before.

His hands were waving wildly in the air.

"Auntie...no, Wenwen's mom."

"Calm down."

"You're a really good person, a really good person, not at all cheap."

Wenwen's mother wouldn't listen at all and cried even harder.

Tears and snot covered his face.

Wenwen's mother grabbed his clothes with surprising strength.

"Gao Jun, say something!"

"When you were so poor you couldn't even afford a bowl of spicy hot pot, who was there for you?"

"It's me!"

"Now that you have money, you think I'm too old and past my prime, is that it?"

Su Shixing was completely disoriented by the shaking.

"Auntie, you've mistaken me for someone else. I'm really not Gao Jun."

"I don't like mala tang!"

Wenwen's mother didn't care what he was saying at all.

He was lost in his own sorrow.

"Then what makes you think that because I was eighteen and followed you, I was shameless?"

"It was clearly you who cheated!"

"We've worked so hard to get to where we are today, and now we have everything."

"Why can't we just stay together?"

She cried as she reached for the fruit knife on the table.

This really scared Su Shixing so much she peed her pants.

He quickly rushed over, snatched the knife, and threw it far away.

"We can be together happily!"

"You'll be fine!"

"Put your hand down first!"

Wenwen's mother seized the opportunity to grab the hem of his clothes and wouldn't let go.

She raised her head, her eyes blurry with tears.

"Then you promise."

"You said you love me."

Su Shixing gasped.

I?

Love you?

There's a huge generational difference between them!

These three words were stuck in my throat, and I just couldn't say them.

Wenwen's mother saw him hesitate.

Despair surfaced in his eyes.

"Can't you say it?"

"You won't even lie to me anymore?"

He then threatened to commit suicide again.

Su Shixing no longer cared about any sense of propriety.

The chicks nodded frantically, like chicks pecking at rice.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

"Love, love, love!"

"I love you, okay!"

Upon hearing this...

Wenwen's mother's tense body finally relaxed.

A satisfied smile appeared on his cheeks.

His head tilted to the side.

He collapsed onto the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

Su Shixing wiped her face as she finished speaking.

"Dad, I'm really not a jerk."

"She looked so pitiful back then."

"I was worried she would get cold, so I wiped her face and covered her with a blanket."

"I stayed by her side all night, but didn't even touch her!"

After hearing this absurd story, Su Mu's brows furrowed into a deep frown.

The frequency of tapping the table with my fingers is getting faster and faster.

"And then what happened?"

"Xiao Jianxi checked your WeChat."

"So, what's the story behind Wenwen's mom sending you photos of her legs and confessing her feelings to you?"

Su Shixing pouted, feeling wronged.

"She fell that night and scraped her leg badly."

"I applied safflower oil to her."

"While I was massaging her legs, I also had to listen to her rambling about the past."

"My hands are sore from rubbing them."

"The next day she sent me a photo, saying the bruises had faded."

"Only half of her calf was visible in the photo, who would have thought Xiao Jianxi would imagine so many scenarios!"

"As for confessing my feelings..."

Su Shixing scratched his head and lowered his voice.

"The confession was genuine."

Su Mu slammed his hand on the table.

"Then why didn't you refuse?"

"Keep it for the New Year!"

Su Shixing shrank her neck.

"She was practically dying just now."

"What if I directly refuse and it provokes her, and she actually tries to cut her wrists?"

"I was thinking of taking it slow and waiting until she calmed down before saying anything."

"Who could have predicted that things would get so messy if it dragged on..."

The private room was so quiet you could hear someone breathing.

Su Mu stared at his son for a long time.

My anger subsided considerably.

That little rascal.

I've always been a soft-hearted person.

He can't stand seeing women cry, and he can't stand seeing women get hurt.

This overly kind-hearted personality is just like mine when I was young.

It's normal to not be able to handle this kind of emotional blackmail that's designed to extort money.

That's it.

As long as you don't do anything outrageous, it's fine.

The three onlookers at the base of the wall exchanged glances.

The atmosphere in the private room froze for a few seconds.

Liao Mingming draped the rag over the garbage truck.

He took two steps forward.

"Boss, you didn't do this fairly."

"Even if we take a step back and say you sympathize with her and take care of her, that's understandable."

"And what about your one million in pocket money?"

"They all landed on her?"

"That's no small sum!"

Su Shixing rubbed his hands together, his tone revealing helplessness.

"I lent her that million!"

"You didn't see how miserable she was back then."

"That bastard Gao Jun is inhuman!"

"When we were going through the divorce proceedings, I took advantage of her emotional breakdown and ran off with all the household cash."

"They even took the petty cash from her company's account, transferring it all away."

"Her company was at a critical stage in the project, and several suppliers were pressing for payment, so the cash flow was cut off."

"Without this bridge loan, the company would have gone bankrupt and been liquidated. She would not only have lost everything, but also be burdened with a mountain of debt, ruining the rest of her life."

"I couldn't bear to see her like that, so I transferred the money to her for an emergency."