"Severing Father-Son Relationship Agreement?"
Father Jiang glanced at the words on the folder. Although he didn't recognize many characters, he could vaguely make out a few of them.
Severing father-son relationship!
"Good, Jiang Mo, you're really something. You actually want to sever our father-son relationship."
Jiang Mo shrugged. "Otherwise, what did you think? Did you think I was joking with you?"
Father Jiang hesitated for a moment. "Where's the money? Give me the money first."
If he really severed his father-son relationship with Jiang Mo, how would he help Jinzhou in the future?
Jiang Mo took out a card, a golden bank card.
"There's 10 million in here. As long as you sign the agreement, the 10 million is yours."
Mother Jiang dissuaded, "Mo Mo, does it have to come to this?"
Jiang Mo explained, "Mom, it's not me, it's him. He's the one who pushed me to the brink. He's been spreading rumors and slandering me online every day. Last night, he went to sleep under a bridge and started a live broadcast, saying I didn't arrange a place for him to live."
Mother Jiang was furious. "Jiang Ping! You… how could you do this!"
"I'm just telling the truth. Jiang Mo really didn't arrange a place for me to live."
"You could have stayed in a hotel, anywhere. Why did you have to slander Mo Mo like this?"
Father Jiang said earnestly, "I'm doing this for his own good, to get him to leave the entertainment industry as soon as possible, to make him realize his ordinariness, and to go deliver food and earn money steadily. Isn't that better? Why does he have to compare himself to Jinzhou?"
Jiang Mo said, "Mom, you see, in his eyes, I'm not even as good as a strand of Fu Jinzhou's hair."
"He wants 10 million from me and tells me to deliver food. I can't earn that much money in my lifetime. Am I supposed to deliver food and die from overwork to earn 10 million?"
Father Jiang said with a cold face, "People don't die from overwork even working 24 hours a day. Are you going to die from overwork working 18 hours a day delivering food?"
Jiang Mo laughed. "Ha, working 18 hours a day, am I still your own son? Even a donkey can't be used like that!"
"I have a better way to make money now, why should I give it up?"
Father Jiang continued to persuade, "Can't you come home with Dad for our sake? It's okay to farm at home, you won't starve to death."
Just now, Jinzhou called him and told him to take Jiang Mo away from the capital as soon as possible.
Jiang Mo took a few steps back. "Let me go home and farm, huh? You're really thinking of me. Why are you so afraid of me becoming popular?"
"Isn't it good that I'm making money now? As long as you sign this Severing Father-Son Relationship Agreement, the 10 million is yours. This gold card is yours."
Father Jiang crossed his arms. "Jiang Mo, you're still my own son. How can I sign this agreement? I won't sign this agreement."
Jiang Mo frowned. "Didn't you say that as long as I bring 10 million, you would sign the Severing Father-Son Relationship Agreement? Why are you going back on your word?"
"I've changed my mind now. You're my own son, why should I sign?"
Father Jiang sipped his tea leisurely. "I won't sign."
Jinzhou said that the Severing Father-Son Relationship Agreement must not be signed, otherwise, he would not be able to find Jiang Mo's weakness in the future.
Jiang Mo nodded with a cold smile. "Okay, you won't sign? Fine, then I'll unilaterally announce that I'm severing our father-son relationship."
"You? Unilaterally announce? How is that possible? I don't agree. As long as I don't agree, you can't sever our father-son relationship."
Jiang Mo picked up the fruit knife on the table. Mother Jiang immediately stopped him. "Mo Mo, what are you doing?"
"Mom, today, this relationship, I must sever it. I don't want to have any contact with him anymore."
Mother Jiang slowly released Jiang Mo's hand.
Jiang Mo cut himself in the hand, and blood flowed freely, dripping onto the ground, shockingly.
He raised his hand and aimed it at the camera on the table.
"Although Jiang Ping is my biological father, he has not done a single thing a father should do. He posts videos every day to spread rumors and slander me, and demands money from me. In the past, he often beat and scolded me…"
"I, Jiang Mo, will sever my father-son relationship with Jiang Ping today. From now on, his affairs have nothing to do with me."
Father Jiang gritted his teeth in anger, pointing at Jiang Mo. "Good, Jiang Mo, you're really something. You actually dare to sever our father-son relationship with me?"
Jiang Mo was very calm. "Yes, I used to have illusions, thinking that earning a lot of money would make you happy. I was wrong. You don't have any fatherly affection for me at all."
"I will give you this 10 million as compensation for giving me life. In the future, don't even think about asking me for a single penny!"
"What? 10 million to get rid of me? It should be at least 100 million!" Father Jiang directly asked for an exorbitant price.
"100 million? Do you think you deserve it? 10 million is already the limit. If you don't want it, forget it."
Jiang Mo prepared to take back the card on the table. Father Jiang immediately stopped him.
"This is what you gave me."
Then, he immediately stuffed the card into his pocket.
He would keep this money for Jinzhou.
Jiang Mo posted this video on his Weibo account, which immediately attracted countless people's attention, and many people liked it.
——【Jiang Mo, well done. This kind of father should have been thrown away long ago. And you even gave him 10 million as compensation?】
——【That's right, spreading rumors and slandering his own son every day. This is the first time I've seen it. He might have some intelligence problems.】
——【Having such a good son, shouldn't he be proud? Why is he always causing trouble?】
——【I don't understand, I really don't understand.】
——【Jiang Mo is really miserable. The wound on his hand looks very painful.】
Back home, Jiang Mo didn't bandage the wound on his hand at all. Fresh blood flowed down his palm, but these wounds were far less painful than the pain in his heart.
From now on, you have no father. He had always hated his father since he was a child…
Wen Yan immediately stood up and asked anxiously, "Jiang Mo, what's going on? What happened that you came back like this after going out?"
Jiang Mo choked with red eyes, "I… I severed my father-son relationship with him. I don't have a father anymore."
"It's okay, you still have me, you still have Tangtang." Wen Yan comforted softly.
Jiang Mo nodded. Right, he still has his wife and children now, although it's only temporary.
Tangtang saw her father's hand, pouted her little mouth and cried, "Daddy, bleeding, hurts."
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Jiang Mo touched the baby's little head, "Daddy is okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, don't cry, why are you so crybaby?"
