Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

The couple are always more rational than emotional, and they care more about responsibility than emotion towards their children.

When Jiang's mother heard her niece say that her son was gay, she felt more confused than angry.

They thought about it together for two days before making the call.

In their impression, their son is well-behaved, sensible and cheerful. He can cook, wash clothes and clean by himself. He never makes a mess at home. He also has good grades and has basically never caused any trouble, rarely causing them any worries.

Like a standard good kid template.

Since it is a template, many things are simple.

They couldn't remember what he liked to eat or drink, they only remembered that he had learned to play the drums and had signed up for some other interest classes, but it seemed that he didn't study for long.

In such a strange yet close relationship, they could not justify blaming him for anything. Asking him to come back was also out of their responsibility as parents, and they hoped that he was not acting rashly.

Those long-forgotten expectations were picked up again, at least they still hoped that their son would be fine in the future.

But the reality is worse than they imagined.

Their son found a disabled man who was eight years older than him. With such an age gap, it was hard for them not to speculate about the man's intentions with malice.

They were not blind. They knew that their son was handsome. They also admitted that this man was not bad either. However, he was not the good type. At first glance, he looked a bit unstable. His temperament and outfit were not like those of an ordinary person.

Jiang's mother looked at Ren Yi openly, and the latter's already stiff and straight back seemed as if steel bars were welded on it.

She tried her best to ignore the gender issue, but she was still getting more and more dissatisfied the more she looked at it. She subconsciously picked up the cup and drank a sip of water, only to realize that she hadn't poured water for the guest yet.

Her husband, who had always been very polite, had not expected this and was probably as upset as she was.

She ordered her husband to pour it, looked at Ren Yi, and asked, "What is Mr. Ren's attitude?"

"Aunt, just call me by my name," Ren Yi paused and naturally expressed his inner thoughts, "Aunt, uncle, I love him far more than I love myself. The vows of love are too shallow, but I will never betray who I am now. I will love him, cherish him, and protect him for the rest of my life. I have also said the same thing to my father, and he has agreed that we should be together, and I also ask aunt and uncle to agree."

Just by looking at his eyes, Jiang's mother knew that he was serious, at least for now it was more real than real gold.

Her eyes wandered over the hands they had held together, and she glanced at the marks on Ren Yi's face again, and finally asked the question she had been thinking about for nearly a month: "If we object, will you listen?"

Ren Yi held Qi Yang's hand, looked at him, and said together: "No."

Father Jiang placed a glass of water in front of Qi Yang and Ren Yi, and gave another glass to the bodyguard on the balcony. When he came back and saw that his wife had easily relented, he continued the topic and asked Ren Yi: "Can it be cured?"

Ren Yi said truthfully: "Currently the doctor said there is a 10% chance of being cured, but for Bao and Xiao Shi, I will definitely stand up again."

Father Jiang frowned, but thinking of the current technology, he nodded reluctantly and asked, "What does your family do?"

Ren Yi hesitated, unsure whether his family background was a plus or minus at the moment, and said carefully: "My family has some businesses, so we can hire people and nannies. I also have a life assistant when I travel, so I will never let Xiao Shi and I suffer."

Jiang's father thought he was being modest.

After all these years, he still has an eye for appreciating luxury goods. When he realized that his last name was Ren, he frowned slightly.

"Who are the people in your family?"

"Now it's just my dad and my niece. My dad doesn't live with me, but there's someone to take care of him. My niece has grown up, so I don't have to worry about her."

"Who is Ren Chenggong to you?"

The surname Ren is not common, so Ren Yi could only admit, "It's my father."

Speculation is one thing, confirmation is another. Jiang's father and mother were stunned and looked at Qi Yang together.

Qi Yang blinked and said, "I know, but I didn't dare tell you because I was afraid you would worry that I was after his money."

Ren Yi's heart moved, and he quickly added chips to himself: "My father only had my mother in his whole life. My elder brother and I envy the relationship that our parents have, so we will definitely not abandon them. Please believe me, uncle and aunt."

Jiang's father and mother were speechless for a moment.

After all, what people talk about most about Ren Chenggong, besides his story of making a fortune, is his devotion.

This can be regarded as an indirect guarantee for the relationship between the two.

Father Jiang looked at them and said after a long while: "Take care of yourself."

When they called the bodyguards to the table, the food was already cold, so Qi Yang and Jiang's mother went to heat up the food and chatted for a while, mainly because Jiang's mother asked them how they knew each other.

Qi Yang explained the matter in a circumstantial way, and mentioned his own account to divert attention.

Jiang's mother thought of the glass cups that had all died during the summer vacation, and wondered when he had learned to sing, but was too embarrassed to ask.

She knew she was not a qualified mother, but she didn't want to verify herself again and again.

"Is he good to you?"

"Very good, he..."

Outside the kitchen, Jiang's father was chatting with Ren Yi in a casual manner. He took out a pack of cigarettes and asked Ren Yi if he wanted one. Ren Yi waved his hand and declined.

Qi Yang heard this, smiled, put the food back on the plate, and gave Jiang's mother a slightly smug look: "He used to smoke, too, depending on his mood that day, but I didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he quit."

Jiang's mother was somewhat unfamiliar with his lively expression. In her impression, it seemed that he would only reveal such spirit that was in line with his age when he was playing the drums. She stood there in a daze for a moment.

She asked in a mysterious way, "Have your father and I been very bad to you?"

Qi Yang paused, lowered his eyes slightly, and all the strangeness disappeared instantly, turning into the well-behaved and caring son in his impression.

He poured the braised pork into the pot, raised his eyes to Jiang's mother and smiled, not to say he was reserved, but he also no longer had the willfulness he had just had.

"You have given me the best you could have given me."

Jiang's mother was distracted for a moment, and realized the other meaning behind these words.

They gave him the best of everything materially, but not emotionally, no love, companionship, encouragement, comfort, or scolding or punishment.

Qi Yang shook the pot, looked sideways at her amid the sizzling sound of oil smoke, and spoke for the soul that was no longer in this world:

"I used to feel resentful, but then there was a classmate in my class whose parents were divorced and no one wanted him, so I felt... I should be content. Mom and Dad don't owe me anything. You wanted a career, but you were pushed together, and gave birth to me, who disrupted your career and life rhythm. It's actually very aggrieved, isn't it?"

Jiang's mother's pupils trembled.

"My grandma and grandpa are gone, and my grandpa doesn't remember much and has been living in a nursing home. I am an adult now and can live independently... Do mom and dad want to end this bonded life?"

Jiang's mother didn't say anything else, but tears welled up in her eyes, which were always calm and composed.

Five people finished lunch together at the table.

In the afternoon, Qi Yang took Ren Yi out for a walk and spent the night at home. When they were about to leave in the morning, Jiang's father and mother took Qi Yang aside and talked to him for a while, and then gave him a hug.

They are planning to divorce.

Qi Yang wanted to give them a singles red envelope, but he had no money and didn't even have his bank card with him. Thinking that there was a cool-off period for divorces, he planned to give it to them in a month.