Reborn as an 80s-aged woman, her unfilial son begs for forgiveness on his knees.

Li Xiaojuan spat at Pan Wenfang's retreating figure, dusted off non-existent dust from her hands, and said coldly, "I'll wait and see what kind of trouble you can cause!"

She spent so much of my brother's money, and she's still having affairs with other men. Now she's even pregnant with an illegitimate child.

Pan Wenfang, don't take yourself too seriously.

If you push me too far, I'll send you and your whole family to the police station!

The onlookers were still discussing it, saying all sorts of things. Some sympathized with Li Wenjun for his bad luck in marrying the wrong person, while others cursed Pan Wenfang for being shameless. Still others praised Li Xiaojuan for her courage and responsibility, saying that other divorced women might not have had the guts to stand there and argue with people.

Li Xiaojuan was too lazy to listen to these idle gossips. She pulled her coat tighter and turned to walk towards her home. Just as she turned the corner, she bumped into Li Wenjun, who was rushing over.

Li Wenjun's face still simmered with anger, and when he saw his sister blocking his way, his expression darkened even more: "Sis, what were you arguing about with Pan Wenfang just now? My affairs are none of your business!"

Seeing his stubbornness, Li Xiaojuan was so angry her chest was burning: "I don't care about you? If I don't care about you, you'll be sold off by that woman and still help count the money!"

Li Wenjun, wake up! The child in her belly isn't yours at all, and you're still desperately trying to get close to her. Aren't you ashamed of yourself?

"That's my business!" Li Wenjun retorted, lowering his voice.

"Big sister, don't worry about it."

I know what I'm doing.

Don't worry, I won't marry her.

I gave her a chance.

These words pierced Li Xiaojuan's heart like a knife. Looking at her younger brother, whom she had doted on since childhood, she felt a sharp pang of heartache: "You are just too soft-hearted."

There are so many good girls in the world, yet you chose her.

Okay, just keep it to yourself, I won't force you.

But remember, if she comes back to bother you again, don't be soft-hearted, and don't give her another penny.

Li Wenjun didn't say anything, but kicked at the pebbles under his feet with his head down. After a long while, he mumbled, "I know, sis."

He was also very frustrated.

Pan Wenfang was the girl he truly loved.

Even if she tries to coax him into spending money on her, he's willing to do so.

But she was pregnant with another man's child and still kept bothering him, wanting him to marry her, which completely extinguished any remaining hope he had for her.

No matter how much he likes her, he can't raise someone else's child.

What's more, she wouldn't tell him the truth, and never revealed the child's biological father. In the end, the little warmth in his heart was extinguished by her own hands.

After getting off work, Li Wenjun thought about it and went to Zhang Wenfang's yard.

"Mom, are you really not going to care about me anymore?"

Li Wenjun stood at the door, his voice tinged with grievance and exhaustion.

Li Wenjun's face was covered in injuries.

His mother used to love him the most and would worry about everything for him.

But now, even though Pan Wenfang has made a scene at his workplace, his mother doesn't even ask him a question, as if he, her son, is no longer important.

"It's none of my business?"

What can I possibly control?

You've grown up, you're independent now, you can make your own decisions.

"Mom, aren't you going to ask me what I think?"

Li Wenjun's voice trembled slightly. He clenched his fists, and his eyes reddened slightly. "Do you also think I'm stupid, that I deserve it?"

"Aren't you stupid? Don't you deserve it?"

Everyone in the family disapproved of Pan Wenfang and had witnessed her being intimate with other men.

But what about you?

They were fixated on that woman and ignored everything we said.

Now that you've suffered a loss, do you know to come back to your mother?

I've said it before: if you really want to marry Pan Wenfang, then you should leave with nothing and become a live-in son-in-law in the Pan family.

Anyway, I have two daughters, so it doesn't matter whether you have three sons or not.

"Mom, you can't do this."

I'm your favorite son!

Li Wenjun felt extremely wronged.

Could he have been picked up by his mother?

"Wenjun, it's not that Mom doesn't love you, it's that she can't love you anymore."

Li Xiaojuan added insult to injury from the side.

"You were born with a love-struck mind; you won't turn back until you hit a brick wall."

Pan Wenfang already has an illegitimate child, and you still look like you're reluctant to let go.

With someone like you, how can Mom count on you in the future?

Anyway, Mom still has me and my little sister, so you can do whatever you want.

Zhang Wenying nodded as well.

"Haven't you seen it clearly yet?"

Without your father and all of you, I would be living a very comfortable life now, with plenty to eat and wear.

Most importantly, I no longer have to worry about anyone all the time, nor do I have to worry about anyone eyeing my job.

Li Wenjun was stunned and remained silent for a long time.

Yes, without them, Mom's life is definitely much easier.

"Mom, my second brother is being disobedient, just ignore him."

"From now on, you'll live with me, and I'll take care of you in your old age and see you off in your final

Fearing his mother's anger would fall on him, Li Wenbing quickly stepped forward to pledge his loyalty.

"Shut up, what business is it of yours?"

You're still in school, so focus on your studies and don't get involved in this messy stuff.

Li Wenjun glared at his younger brother, then solemnly said, "Mom, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

Don't worry, I won't marry Pan Wenfang anymore. From now on, I'll listen to you.

I'll break things off with her completely right now, and I won't let you worry about me anymore.

Zhang Wenfang glanced at him, her eyes showing little emotion.

"This is your business, you can decide for yourself."

But let me make this clear: if you make the same mistake again, don't blame me for disowning you as my son.

I, Zhang Wenfang, keep my word and I will never be soft-hearted.

Zhang Wenying sent Li Wenjun away, but the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

The next day, she used her free time to call the Pan family.

"You shameless slut, get out here!"

Zhang Wenying stood at the entrance of the Pan family's house, hands on her hips, her voice sharp as a knife.

"You're already pregnant with someone else's child, yet you still go to my son's workplace to harass him. Who made you so shameless?"

I didn't want to get involved in your affairs, but you've bullied my son, and I, Zhang Wenying, will be the first to object!

"All these years you've been having affairs with other men, yet you've been shamelessly spending my son's salary. Give back the money you've taken from my son!"

Zhang Wenying had no intention of exterminating them all.

But Pan Wenfang's actions were simply too much for her to bear.

The neighbors heard the commotion and came over.

What's the Pan family up to now?

Pan Wenfang is also a disgrace. She's so young and doesn't learn anything good. She's always flirting with other men and women. She's really a disgrace.

Taking money from people so readily and treating them like fools is truly shameless.

She's even pregnant out of wedlock now. If this had happened a few years earlier, she would have been shot.

The neighbors chattered amongst themselves, their eyes filled with disdain.

Pan Wenfang hid behind the door, her face ashen, her lips trembling, but she couldn't utter a single word.