PFC Chapter 797 Control, Imprisonment, and Escape
Chapter 797 Control, Imprisonment, and Escape
Chapter 797 Control, Imprisonment, Escape
When Zhuang Zhoucheng pushed Huo Yan down, the old man had already arrived.
Just as Zhuang Zhoucheng was carrying Huo Yan upstairs to the room, the door opened.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stopped, looked back, his eyes red.
"Put her down!"
The old man shouted.
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked straight at his father and found it interesting. When did the old man become qualified to take care of his affairs?
Turning around and walking upstairs, the old man immediately said:
"Stop the Third Master!"
The bodyguards behind him came in one after another, and five or six strong men stood in front of Zhuang Zhoucheng.
"Third Master, please put Third Madam down."
Zhuang Zhoucheng's expression was extremely grim, and his facial muscles were so tense that they made a creaking sound.
"Get out of here! Is this the place where you can come in?"
"Who are you yelling at? Do you want even an old man like me to get out?" the old man shouted angrily.
Zhuang Zhoucheng held the man and turned sideways. The old man walked over with his crutches, raised his hand and slapped his son hard.
"This is for your wife. Do you treat her as a human being? You control everything. You deserve to lose your wife! Let her go!"
Zhuang Zhoucheng's face flushed darkly as he stood still holding the person.
Huo Yan was not completely unconscious. Someone was yelling in her ears. How could she not hear it?
I just wanted to reach out and grab something, but I couldn't feel where my body was, as if my soul had been sucked out.
The old man looked at his daughter-in-law and frowned:
"Aren't you afraid that she will be poisoned?"
"Nitrous oxide will not have any side effects on the body after waking up." Zhuang Zhoucheng gritted his teeth and said.
Why would he choose to control her in this way if he hadn't had to?
The old man almost vomited blood when he heard this, and raised his hand to slap him again:
"Who do you think you are? The king of heaven? You're pushing people away by doing this. You can control her for a while, but can you control her forever? Don't let her follow the path of the eldest daughter of the Xu family. Third brother, you're almost forty years old, why are you regressing? Clear your mind and look at what you've done."
Zhuang Zhoucheng was slapped again, but still did not move.
Even though you know it is wrong, you still continue to make the mistake.
It's better to let her hate him, at least she won't forget him.
"Let him go!" the old man shouted.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was unmoved, and the old man said in a deep voice:
"Do you want to know why your mother hated me so much back then? It wasn't because of Ah Xiang, there were other reasons."
Zhuang Zhoucheng's expression relaxed a little after hearing this. After a long while, he whispered:
"She needs to rest now."
"Come to the study and I will tell you what happened back then." The old man whispered.
He went to the study first with a cane.
Zhuang Zhoucheng carried Huo Yan upstairs, put her on the bed, kissed her on the face, and then left.
The reason why the old man stopped him was because he didn't want to see his son follow in his footsteps.
Do you think that locking someone up will solve the problem?
As long as you take this step, your relationship will be over for the rest of your life.
Back then, the old man and his wife had a love as strong as gold, and the old lady was a well-educated and well-mannered woman.
After the old man did something foolish, his wife broke up with him several times. What did the old man do afterwards?
When people are imprisoned, the old and the young suffer during the process of imprisonment.
He was imprisoned and later took his youngest son far away. They didn't see each other until he died.
When Mr. Zhuang talked about that past event, he burst into tears again. When that time comes, what else can he do except regret?
"I don't want to see you do anything stupid. If the child wants a divorce, then let her divorce. If she can't take her heart back, it's useless to force her."
Zhuang Zhoucheng fell into dark memories. When he was a child, he hid with his mother for many years and changed many places. It turned out that they were hiding from his father who came to find him.
The old man's methods are definitely not weaker than his.
The old lady was imprisoned in a stone chamber, but she still escaped.
Now he only uses drugs intermittently to control Huo Yan. Can he control her for a lifetime?
Zhuang Zhoucheng did not want to restrict Huo Yan's freedom. He did not think that their relationship had reached an irreversible point.
His marriage wasn't at the end of its rope, was it?
He was determined to make amends, was there anything wrong with that?
"She can't leave me. She's just sulking now. Once we have a child..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng is still deceiving himself and is unwilling to accept that the woman who depends on him so much will really break up with him.
The old man looked at his stubborn son and interrupted angrily:
"Even after having a child, you won't even let you see it. Is that what you want? You're pushing me to death!"
Zhuang Zhoucheng was stubborn:
"She's still young and doesn't know how hard life is or how dangerous society is. She's just temporarily captivated by the outside world. When she's had enough fun..."
"She's had enough fun, and you're old too. Wait another ten years, and that girl will still be full of life, but what about you? Fifty years old! A man over fifty, how can she still be interested in you? That girl is selfish, she can't see anyone else. She disdains your status and money now, but will she be interested in you in ten years? Can you guarantee that she won't meet another man in ten years?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng was a little furious, perhaps because the words were too blunt and hurt his heart.
"I believe her!"
The old man looked at his stubborn son and sighed after a long time:
"Let her go, silly son. She's not right for you. We've been together for two or three years, and we haven't yet worked through our conflicts. Breaking up is better for both of us. Divorce her, and then find a woman of equal status to marry and have children. How many decades can a person live well in this life? I've regretted it countless times. Why didn't I let her go at the right time? At the very least, I could have gotten your mother to look at me with a higher regard, and kept the last bit of affection. I wouldn't have ended up making her hate me for the rest of her life, and end up dying with hatred in her heart."
Zhuang Zhoucheng remained silent, sitting there as if petrified.
He understood that his father was doing this for his own good. Was he going to do the same thing again and repeat his father's mistakes?
But how could he be willing to let go like this?
Things aren't that serious yet, not to the point where divorce is necessary. Hasn't anyone noticed?
But why did even his father advise him to let go?
If you make a mistake once, you can't be forgiven, right?
The father and son sat in the study for a long time until the deafening alarm sounded, and then they hurried out.
When I opened the bedroom door, there was no one in the bed.
Zhuang Zhoucheng ran downstairs quickly and slapped the nearest bodyguard fiercely as he left the house. He said angrily:
"What's the point of keeping you? Didn't you even see the Third Madam running away?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he kept running out. Huo Yan had already grabbed the vines and climbed up the wall.
"Huo Yan! Get down here!" Zhuang Zhoucheng's face turned pale and he shouted.
Huo Yan looked back at Zhuang Zhoucheng and wanted to speed up, but was afraid that if he moved too much, the vine would break.
Zhuang Zhoucheng's face turned pale, and he rushed forward with all his strength:
"I told you to get down here. Did you hear me? There's electricity in the iron net up there..."