She abandoned her husband first, then her children, and was ecstatic after the divorce.

Chapter 139 Father and Son Completely Break Off Relationship

Fu Xiuheng had never imagined that he would one day be so humble. He stood before Bo Ye, his eyes filled with urgency and helplessness.

"Bo Ye, please help me explain to Qing Ran. Only you can help me."

Fu Xiuheng's voice trembled slightly. He abandoned his usual arrogance and finally lowered his head.

Bo Ye simply stared at him coldly, without the slightest pity or wavering in his eyes.

"Why should I help you? Do you think you haven't harmed Jiuge enough?" Bo Ye's voice was as cold as ice.

"But I really..."

Fu Xiuheng wanted to try again, but Bo Ye had already turned around and walked away without hesitation, leaving only a resolute back view.

Fu Xiuheng watched the departing figure, his heart filled with despair.

Lin Qingran probably truly will never forgive herself again...

The police came to inform Fu Xiuheng that he could go pick up Fu Xingze.

Fu Xiuheng glanced deeply in the direction Lin Qingran had left, and finally could only turn around and walk dejectedly into the opposite corridor.

The moment Fu Xiuheng saw Fu Xingze, his face grew even more gloomy.

Fu Xiuheng could no longer suppress his anger and suddenly raised his hand to strike Fu Xingze hard.

"Why did you do this? Why did you hurt your sister!" Fu Xiuheng roared, as if this could vent all the anger in his heart.

Fu Xingze was beaten and fell to the ground in his seat. His small body trembled, and tears streamed down his face, but his expression was ferocious.

Upon seeing this, the police quickly stopped Fu Xiuheng and angrily rebuked him.

"Don't hit the child, let's talk this out!"

Fu Xiuheng ignored him completely. His eyes were bloodshot, and he was on the verge of a breakdown. He yelled at Fu Xingze.

"You heartless bastard! Your sister loves you so much, how could you hurt her? She's so young, how could you do that!"

Faced with Fu Xiuheng's scolding, Fu Xingze suddenly raised his tear-streaked face, like a little wolf cub, and said fiercely through gritted teeth.

"And what about you? How are you any better than me? You don't even understand your own heart! All you know is how to scheme against Mom, and I'm just a tool for you. You've never truly cared about our feelings!"

Fu Xiuheng was taken aback by his son's words and was speechless for a moment.

Fu Xingze continued shouting, "You always say it's for the family, for my own good! But the things you've done have made this family a mess! You're disgusting!"

Fu Xiuheng's face turned ashen as he roared.

"You little brat, what do you know!"

Fu Xingze didn't back down at all, "I understand, I understand everything! You're just selfish, only thinking about your own interests, and now you're taking your anger out on me. It's all your fault that our family has become like this!"

With these words spoken, the father and son had completely broken off relations, and the atmosphere in the room became extremely tense.

When the police saw the father and son arguing fiercely, they quickly intervened to break them up.

"Stop arguing, kid. Talk it out. You can't talk to your dad like that!"

Then she scolded Fu Xiuheng, "No matter what, you can't treat a child like this. You have to educate him properly, not beat and scold him! Don't you, as the father, bear any responsibility for how your child has become like this?"

However, Fu Xiuheng was blinded by anger. He glared at Fu Xingze, said "I don't have a son like you," and then turned and left, abandoning Fu Xingze.

The police rushed after him, and Fu Xingze walked out of the room shakily, standing alone in the corridor, his small figure looking extremely lonely.

At this moment, Lin Qingran came out from the other side of the corridor. Fu Xingze rushed up to her, grabbed her clothes, and said in a tearful voice.

"Mom, I was wrong. I'll never do it again! I promise I'll be good and take good care of my sister. Mom, I really know I was wrong!"

However, this time Lin Qingran did not comfort Fu Xingze as gently as usual.

She walked past indifferently, completely ignoring Fu Xingze's apology.

She was expressionless, her eyes were cold, and she resolutely got into the car, closed the door, and completely ignored Fu Xingze's desperate pleas beside her.

Seeing Lin Qingran's heartlessness, Fu Xingze completely broke down. He cried out, "Mom, don't leave me! Mom!"

She chased after him relentlessly, crying as she went.

The police rushed forward to stop Fu Xingze, who was desperately chasing the car. "Little boy! Come back!"

But Fu Xingze ran too fast and escaped the police's grasp in an instant.

Lin Qingran returned home in silence, her heart still heavy.

Seeing her expression, Jiang Yuanbai gently patted her shoulder.

"I've heard about what happened today. Jiuge, don't be too sad. Not all parents and children are destined to be together."

Lin Qingran looked at the sleeping Lingdang in her arms without saying a word. Just thinking about everything that had happened today filled her with lingering fear.

Jiang Yuanbai continued, "Jiuge, don't be too..."

At this moment, the maid suddenly ran up in a panic and said.

"Master, Miss, Fu Xingze has returned and is kneeling outside the door, crying and begging to be seen."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuanbai frowned and remained silent.

Lin Qingran's face remained indifferent, as if she hadn't heard the servant's words. She got up, picked up the bell, and went straight back to her room.

"Ignore him, make him kneel."

The maid stood there awkwardly, looking at Jiang Yuanbai and then at Lin Qingran's departing figure, unsure of what to do.

Outside the door, Fu Xingze's sobs could be faintly heard, sounding particularly mournful in the quiet night.

In the dead of night, a torrential rainstorm struck Yuncheng, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Lin Qingran tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, clutching the bell. Listening to the thunder outside the window, she felt inexplicably irritable.

Remembering Fu Xingze kneeling outside the door, she finally got up, went downstairs, and opened the door.

Fu Xingze was overjoyed, his face still wet with rain and tears. He was about to enter when Lin Qingran stopped him.

"Don't think that opening the door means I've forgiven you." Lin Qingran's voice remained cold.

Fu Xingze's eyes dimmed slightly, but he still looked at Lin Qingran with anticipation.

"Mom, I know I was wrong, please let me in."

Lin Qingran looked coldly at Fu Xingze and said, "Fu Xingze, remember this: from today onwards, once you recover, I will never believe a word you say again. Go away, I don't want to see you."

Upon hearing this, Fu Xingze cried even harder, clinging tightly to the door frame and pleading desperately.

"Mom, please don't send me away. I really know I was wrong. I'll be a good girl from now on!"

"Let go of my hand," Lin Qingran said coldly.

"No!" Fu Xingze cried miserably.

Lin Qingran remained unmoved and resolutely called security.

"Get him out of here. Don't let him show his face here again."

Fu Xingze became agitated and shouted loudly.

"Mom, you can't do this to me!"

Before he could finish speaking, everything went black, his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground unconscious.