You Are My Rare Passion

But all of this ruined her.

Let alone gaining Ling Yue's glory now, she will be thankful if Ling Yue doesn't take revenge on their mother and son in the future.

Her face was ashen, her regretful chest throbbed, and she almost vomited blood.

Seeing Xie Wennan regretting that life would be better than death, Mr. Xiang's goal has been achieved.

He ignored Xie Wennan, and looked at Ling Fangzhou in a blink of an eye: "Go through the formalities today, Ling Yue will change his name to Xiang Yue, and he will have nothing to do with you in the future!"

"No!" Ling Fangzhou uttered the word "no" in a trembling voice, bent his knees, and knelt at the feet of Mr. Xiang, hitting his forehead heavily on the ground, "...Dad, I will call you Dad on behalf of Yueyue, please I will not seek benefits from Xiaoyue, nor will I let other people take advantage of Xiaoyue, but please, Dad, don't let Xiaoyue sever ties with me!"

He kept his forehead on the ground, choked up and said: "Dad, I know, I'm sorry for Yueyue, Yueyue saved my life, but I didn't take good care of Yueyue's child, I'm a bastard, I'm damned, but, Dad, I I love Xiaoyue, I would rather die than lose Xiaoyue, Dad, please, please..."

He hit his forehead again and again, hitting the ground hard.

He knew that if Mr. Xiang insisted on robbing him, he would not be able to rob Mr. Xiang.

Xiao Yue also blamed him.

As long as Xiao Yue nods, from now on, his son will be a stranger to him and has nothing to do with him.

He couldn't take it.

He loved his wife, and he loved their only son dearly.

He admitted that he neglected Xiao Yue, but that was not because he didn't love Xiao Yue enough, but because he had a special job.

The nature of his work determined that he could not devote enough energy to Xiao Yue.

Thinking of all that Xiaoyue has suffered, it is more uncomfortable than gouging out his heart.

He knew he was sorry for Xiao Yue.

But he couldn't get it back.

Putting Xiaoyue in Gu's family to raise him was already a helpless move.

Let Xiao Yue sever ties with him, it is better to cut out his heart and let him die directly.

He can't accept it.

He couldn't lose Xiao Yue.

You have to fight him, unless you kill him with one shot.

He knocked his forehead to the ground again and again.

Blood soon stained the ground red.

Xie Wennan also knelt down beside him, almost limp into a ball of mud from crying.

Mr. Xiang closed his eyes and waved his hands at his subordinates.

The subordinate understood, walked over, and helped Ling Fangzhou up from the ground.

Ling Fangzhou, a weak researcher, naturally couldn't match the strength of the masters around Mr. Xiang, so he was forced to stand up.

Mr. Xiang looked at him, and said after a long time: "You don't want to sever ties with Xiaoyue, I can promise you, but Xiaoyue must change his surname to Xiang. In the future, he can be called Xiang Lingyue. You still have a son, and you can also give him a son." Don't expect Ling Yue to carry on the family line, whether Ling Yue's surname is Xiang or Ling, it doesn't matter much to you. Even if he changes his surname, you are still his father, but he must be raised by me,"

If possible, Ling Fangzhou would of course want his wife and son to follow his surname.

But now, it is no longer up to him to choose.

He was already thankful that Ling Yue was not allowed to sever ties with him.

The son he and Yueyue gave birth to had Yueyue's surname.

What's more, his surname was embedded in his son's name.

He was very happy that his surname could be placed with Yueyue's.

So, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, Dad, I promise you."