Han Siqu grinned: "But I really have to thank her, now I can start a new family genealogy, oh, from now on I'll be the clan leader and ancestor, how wonderful!"
Han Si Que was so infuriated by Han Siqu's outrageous words that his liver hurt, he really didn't know what to say to him.
Seeing that Han Si Que was nearly driven to anger, Han Siqu waved his hand: "Alright, alright, don't ask me to go back. If I accidentally anger the old lady into something bad, I guess you'll end up fighting me to the death. Just assume I have no motherly bond with her. She has you, a good son, to take care of her in her old age, that's enough. She also said long ago that as long as I agree to marry Yao Zhen, it would repay her for raising me. How can I disappoint her?"
"I need to go pack my things, we'll never meet… again." Han Siqu waved his hand and turned to leave.
It's not that he truly lacked conscience, it's just that he really didn't agree with his mother's methods.
