Bai Da really wanted to go back and confront them, but he found that he couldn't get up. This time he really couldn't get up.
He could only crawl back.
And especially slowly, because it hurt unbearably with each little movement.
He etched the humiliating feeling and the mocking gaze of the nurse deep into his memory.
Later, he would repay it all.
The two who were cracking sunflower seeds had been waiting for a long time.
"Do you think your son could have run off? I just don't get it, how could you have such a son? How could he..."
It was truly beyond all expectations.
"Who knows? I don't want to admit either that this son of a bitch is my son. But the problem is he really is, what can I do?"
Bai Dan didn't want to admit it either. But sometimes it wasn't up to whether you wanted to admit something or not.
Like this bastard.
Everyone thought he shouldn't have a son like this.
But since he did, and it couldn't be changed, he had to accept it.