After a long time, Zhang Damu finally opened his mouth and said, "F-father, I—"
He wanted to find an excuse, but before he could finish, Father Zhang raised his hand and interrupted him.
He looked at his eldest son, hardened his heart, and said, "Zhang Damu, from today onwards, never come back. I will treat it as if I never had you as a son. Take your family with you and leave now."
The moment he heard this, Zhang Damu finally felt scared. His father wanted to disown him! If he was disowned, he wouldn't be able to asked his brother for anything in the future.
He quickly knelt on the ground with a loud thud and held his father's leg, crying, "Father, I was wrong. Please don't disown me."
Seeing that his father closed his eyes, unwilling to look at him, he turned and held his mother's hands instead.
"Mother, you have to help me. I was wrong. Please persuade Father. Mother, I won't do it again. Please help me, Mother," he begged.
