Fast Wear: The Spare Tire Runs Fast

Chapter 170 The Honest Spare Tire Awakens Life 16

"Really? I can't do that to them, so what about you?

Without my money, can you be so relaxed? Can you still buy whatever you want?

They spend my money, enjoy my efforts, and treat me as a servant as a matter of course.

Zhang Fuyou, Zhang Baoying, if you don't want to suffer the consequences, just shut up.

Anyway, I am alone, but you have families and children."

Looking at these two shameless siblings, Yiang really didn't want to have anything to do with them.

After saying that, he stood up and patted the non-existent dust, just like in Yi'ang's heart, they were as small as dust.

"Since you don't want to sign, forget it! Don't ask me for money in the future. I don't have any.

Even if you sue me, I am not afraid. I believe you have seen how much I have given you over the years.

I'm not afraid of going to court. Don't look for me in the future, you won't be able to find me.

When you die, I will come back and burn paper for you.

Oh, this is for you. If you think it through and want to sign, send me a message and I will come find you."

Seeing Yiang preparing to walk out after he finished speaking, Zhang Baoying and her mother became anxious.

"Hey, stop, don't move.

"Zhang Fuqing, who allowed you to leave? Stop right there. You can't leave without paying me."

Zhang's mother rushed forward and tried to grab Yi'ang, but Yi'ang dodged and Zhang's mother fell down due to the inertia of the forward movement.

Zhang Baoying followed closely behind and blocked Yiang's way.

Zhang's mother sat on the ground and started the classic three-piece set again.

Howling, slapping, and crying.

"Oh, what a sin I have committed.

The son I gave birth to wants to break off relations with me and not even pay any alimony to us old couple!

Oh God, why do you let me live and commit this sin?

You might as well take me in, I won't live any longer!"

… …

Yiang looked at Zhang's mother indifferently as she started performing again.

Zhang Baoying also dubbed and acted in supporting roles from time to time.

"Zhang Fuqing, look how mad you've made Mom.

Zhang Fuqing, look at you, you are so unfilial.

Zhang Fuqing, why don’t you apologize to your mother and help her up?

Zhang Fuqing, why don’t you transfer money to your parents and agree to their conditions.

Zhang Fuqing, Zhang Fuqing, Zhang Fuqing…”

Zhang's father and Zhang Fuyou were like outsiders, watching Zhang's mother perform, with Zhang Baoying assisting from the side. It was like calling a ghost.

This was the first time Yiang had actually seen this scene.

But in Zhang Fuqing's memory, he had seen it countless times in his previous life.

Every time Zhang Fuqing resisted, his resistance became more serious and more brutal.

Zhang's mother felt that she could no longer handle the situation, so she called the two siblings over.

Zhang Fuyu was responsible for taking sides, while Zhang Baoying was responsible for assisting Zhang's mother.

Zhang's father is responsible for standing still, and Zhang's mother is responsible for singing.

Every time, Zhang Fuqing was morally kidnapped again and again, thinking that we were all family and it was okay.

Being hurt again and again.

The person standing here now is not Zhang Fuqing, but Yiang, a person who has no feelings for them at all.

How could one be kidnapped by so-called morality and family affection?

He let them make a fuss and scream for more than half an hour. Their voices became smaller and smaller, and their words became weaker and weaker. Only then did Yi Ang speak slowly.

"Have you made enough noise? If not, keep going. Don't stop. Your voice was too quiet just now. It wasn't up to par. Come on, keep going."

Hearing Yiang's ridicule, Zhang Baoying and her mother were furious.

It turns out that I made such a fuss for a long time that my voice was almost hoarse, but no one cared at all.

Mother Zhang looked at Yiang with an inquiring look. She always felt that she, the second child, was kind, honest and easy to bully.

I have always felt this way in my heart. If I make a fuss, he will not be able to tolerate any compromise.

What's going on this time? Why does it feel like they really don't care about them anymore?

I no longer consider them my parents. I used to call them that, but I no longer have the same feeling of admiration as before.

This time he didn't even call out. Could it be that he really asked for too much money and was pushing himself too far?

But it’s not like he doesn’t have it, he clearly has it.

What's wrong with giving it to his parents? What if his parents spent it on his siblings?

Is it really that serious?

Father Zhang looked at Yi'ang with a dark look in his eyes, turning his head away from time to time and pretending not to see his wife and daughter throwing a tantrum.

Zhang Fuyou looks more like a standing posture than his father. If it weren't for the sound of his breathing, one would have thought he was a puppet.

He stood there silently, his eyes seemingly looking at everyone, but if you looked closely, they were not focused.

In fact, I have been daydreaming and don’t know what I am thinking about.

Father Zhang said in a deep voice, "Alright, stop making a fuss. Baby, help your mother up."

Then he looked at Yiang and said, "Fuqing, why do you insist on severing ties with us?

How have we wronged you? We've made you abandon even your parents.

We have severed our relationship. When you get old and die, you won't be able to be buried in the ancestral tomb, nor will you be included in the family tree of my Zhang family.

But he is just a wandering ghost."

Hearing these words, Yiang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha… …"

"Old man, are you sure? Into the family tree? Into the ancestral tomb?

Do you know where the Zhang family’s ancestral tomb is?

Do you know where the Zhang family genealogy is? Just go in.

Besides, I don’t care.”

After saying this, Yiang looked around at them with a meaningful look.

Finally, his gaze fixed on Zhang's father, staring straight into his eyes.

"You don't know why I insisted on breaking up with you? Are you blind or are you blind in your heart?

Then ask your eldest son and youngest daughter, if they were in my situation, would they break off relations?

Or, if you were to experience my experience instead of your own, would you break off the relationship?

"No." Zhang's father answered affirmatively.

Seeing the mockery and sneer on Yiang's face, Zhang's father explained.

"None of your assumptions are true. Besides, ask yourself, apart from the fact that you have slightly worse food and clothing than your brothers and sisters, your mother and I have never treated you unfairly.

Yes, you gave us a little more money than your brother and sister, but that is what you should give.

We are your parents, you should support us.

They are your brothers and sisters, you should help them."

"Hasn't he been treated unfairly? Shouldn't that be the case?" Looking at Zhang's father's expression which said "we have done nothing wrong to you", Yi Ang asked with a sneer.

"It seems like you guys really are... you don't feel pain until you cut yourself!

In that case, there is nothing more to say.”

Yiang felt particularly sorry for Zhang Fuqing. According to Yiang's own opinion, he would have left and ignored them long ago.

I just wanted to ask a few more questions on behalf of Zhang Fuqing to see if they really understood the seriousness of his son's insistence on severing ties.

It seems to be nothing but a fool's dream.

Yiang said nothing more and simply walked out the door.

When Zhang Baoying saw it, she quickly reached out to pull it, but Yiang waved his hand to open Zhang Baoying's hand.

Zhang Baoying felt pain and pulled her hand back immediately.

The reason why Zhang's mother didn't stop her was not because she knew she was wrong.

In addition, she was always thinking about the changes in her son, so she naturally didn't react.