Introduction: My father misappropriated my college tuition that I had saved for three years, claiming that he wanted to "invest" it in a third party purchasing agent business.
The cowardly mother knelt down in the mess on the ground and sobbed: "Mom, I don't want a divorce because of you." I helped her up and wiped away her tears: "Leave, we must divorce this time."
Let's see how I can get him out of the house!
A week later, my father signed the divorce agreement and left the house. He hugged his new love and spoke harshly to me, thinking that his life was about to turn over.
Three months later, he was defrauded of all his property, and he knelt in front of the door holding a letter of repentance and begging for remarriage. My mother's eyes were red, but I stood in front of her: "Your gambling debt has nothing to do with us!"
The father immediately broke the pretense: "If you don't let me go home, I will go to your school to make trouble and accuse you of being unfilial. I'll see how you behave in the future!"
I pressed the recorder in my pocket: "What a coincidence, I also have a piece of material here, which is evidence of fraud, gambling and domestic violence." His face suddenly turned pale.
The night wind blew by, and I whispered:
"Dad, your 'good days' are still to come."
Intention: We can still live well after leaving the abyss