Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 922
In the dark and small room, Zhao Xiang was lying on the ground.

Suddenly the door was opened, and a ray of light came in, illuminating his dirty and slovenly appearance and his frightened face.

He took a moment to adapt, and his vision was barely clear.

Seeing that the person coming was the servant from Bai Mansion, there was a hint of hope in his frightened expression.

He asked: "Did the general ask you to come?"

The boy respectfully handed him a set of clothes, and also gave him a set of things to pack his appearance.

Xiao Si said: "Master Ce Rong, thinking of the bond between father and son, specifically asked the general for mercy. You don't have to be imprisoned here anymore in the future."

"Please also ask Mr. Zhao to put on clean clothes and tidy up. Master Cerong and our aunt will come to see you later."

After saying that, the boy put down the lantern and left.

Zhao Xiang was overjoyed, holding the clean clothes and shedding two tears.

As if he had received an amnesty, he couldn't help but sigh: "It is still useful to have a son. Now you know how to help me, why can't you be filial to me in the future?"

As he spoke, he changed out of his dirty clothes and put on clean clothes.

Then he started to tidy up his messy hair and beard.

What he yearns for in his heart is not only the freedom outside, but also the scene of "a loving father and a filial son" in the future.

But I completely forgot that if you really deserve respect, you should have servants to wash and change clothes, so why do it yourself?
Just as I had tidied myself up a little, there was a gentle knock on the door.

He couldn't wait: "Are you your father's good boy, Ce Rong? Come in."

The door was opened with a "Zhila" sound.

Bai Chenshuang appeared at the door holding a lantern in one hand and holding Ce Rong in the other.

She looked at the man who was cleanly dressed but full of stench. As her body trembled heavily, disgust also filled her eyebrows, making her frown slightly.

Seeing the mother and son arriving, Zhao Xiang changed from her normal state and her voice sounded a bit flattering: "Chen...Miss Bai, Cerong, you are here."

He was so at a loss, so sincere.

Like a child who has made a mistake, he is so careful when asking for forgiveness.

If Bai Chenshuang hadn't seen his flattering face every time he beat her, Bai Chenshuang would have almost believed that this man had completely changed his ways.

At this time, Cerong looked up at his mother.

Bai Chenshuang did not show any emotion in front of Ce Rong, and quickly showed an encouraging smile: "Go, mother will accompany you."

Cerong let go of Bai Chenshuang's hand and walked in.

He faced his biological father with a smile on his face, glanced at Zhao Xiang lightly, and finally uttered two powerful words: "Apologise."

Zhao Xiang's smile paused for a moment, but she still quickly raised her hand to Bai Chenshuang: "Miss Bai, I, Zhao Xiang, am not a human being, so I can't forgive you."

Even a kid like Cerong could hear the perfunctory and disdain in this.

Ce Rong raised his eyes and stared at his father with cold eyes.

He stared hard and said in a more serious tone: "I must apologize to my mother and me!"

The dissatisfaction on Zhao Xiang's face was even worse.

As a father, it is understandable for him to apologize to his peers.

But asking him to apologize to his own son, isn't this the most ridiculous thing in the world?
So, he refused without hesitation: "Cerong, haven't you already started studying? Didn't your husband teach you that 'the father is the guide for the son'?"

"I am your father, and everything I say and do is right in front of your son! Why should I apologize to you?"

Two lanterns illuminate the inner room.

The light was like a small flame, falling in Cerong's eyes.

But after listening to Zhao Xiang's words, the light in his eyes seemed to go out in an instant.

He did not speak in a hurry, but walked to the window and slowly closed the window that the boy had just opened for Zhao Xiang. The sound of "creak" was like a sharp knife piercing Zhao Xiang's heart.

Just when Zhao Xiang didn't understand why, he suddenly turned around, his eyes beating with anger.

His voice was filled with coldness: "It is precisely because my mother and husband taught me to be a good person, so out of the love between father and son, I give you a chance."

"However, you have once again proved with your actions that you will not change your nature and you are not worthy of being a father at all. I have repaid you for the gift of childbirth and I don't owe you anything."

"Since you don't have any consciousness of being a human being, then you should stop being a human being! I'm going to let you know today the consequences of not being a human being."

Zhao Xiang looked at his son in front of him, he was still as small as a little carrot.

It was so small that it didn't even reach his waist.

With his weak and thin body, just one finger can make this child pinned to the ground and unable to move.

However, that expression made him feel a chill running from the soles of his feet to his heart.

He trembled, but still pretended to be calm: "What do you want to do? Are you a little beast, do you still want to kill your father?!"

Bai Chenshuang was frightened when she looked at this scene.

However, she knew deep down that the knot in her heart had been opened.

Right now, his son's thoughts and thoughts are the most important.

So she squeezed a handful of cold sweat, held the lantern tightly and stood aside, ready to rush to save her son at any time.

However, Cerong was not impulsive, his eyes were full of anger and coldness.

He spoke with a clear voice: "Mother gave me a choice and let me decide where you go. I originally wanted to let you leave, far away, out of sight and out of mind."

"The Zhao family has been destroyed, and all the men have been killed. You can't escape death if you go out. If you apologized properly just now, I will ask my eldest cousin to show you a way to survive."

"But you chose the road of death, so we have nothing to say." At this point, Cerong picked up Zhao Xiang's razor, held the small knot on his head, and slashed hard.

His black hair spread out, and Cerong threw the hair he cut off in front of Zhao Xiang.

He said: "Sir, you taught me that the body, hair, and skin are connected to your parents. In the past, I cut off my robes and cut off my righteousness. Today, I cut off my hair and cut off my relatives."

"From now on, I, Bai Cerong, will have nothing to do with you. I will forget you as a person and that my surname was Zhao."

After saying that, Cerong walked to Bai Chenshuang, whose eyes were full of sorrow, and gently held his mother's hand: "Mother, let's go."

Only then did Zhao Xiang realize the seriousness of the matter.

He rushed forward and took Bai Chenshuang's hand.

"boom!"

Cerong kicked his hand away, and the child was as ferocious as a little beast: "Touch my mother again, and I will kill you!"

Zhao Xiang quickly begged: "Cerong, I was wrong, I was wrong about everything. I did something wrong. I shouldn't bully you mother and son."

"I fully realize my mistake now. I am a bastard. I admit my mistake. Please don't ignore me, okay?"

Seeing Cerong and Bai Chenshuang were indifferent.

Zhao Xiang continued to plead: "Cerong, I am your father after all. I have broken bones and connected tendons. We are blood relatives!"

"If you don't recognize me, you will be like a child without a father. How pitiful it is to have a father by your side. Do you want to be like that?"

Cerong pulled his mother away without looking back.

Zhao Xiang knelt down with a bang and burst into tears: "Cerong, you have to recognize your biological father. Where did you come from without me!"

"You can't do such a thing as being ungrateful, right? Cerong, you are a good boy, right? You won't deny your father, right?"

Cerong finally stopped.

(End of this chapter)