I am a doctor with superb medical skills. My 35-year-old life is full of happiness. The parents are loving and healthy, the husband is handsome and highly educated and has a lot of income, and the son is well-behaved. In the city, parents work hard

I am a doctor with superb medical skills.

My 35-year-old life is full of happiness. The parents are loving and healthy, the husband is handsome and highly educated and has a lot of income, and the son is well-behaved. In the city, my parents worked hard to have several shops and several sets of houses.

I myself learned all the way, smoothly entered the big hospital, and became the attending doctor. My life has been smooth for more than thirty years.

Everything changed that day.

I was at work that day when I suddenly got a call that my mother had fallen and had suffered a stroke and was in the hospital for emergency treatment, asking me to go over and sign for surgery.

I didn't have time to think about it, handed over my job with my colleagues, and rushed to the hospital near my home.

After signing, my mother was taken to the operating room for treatment, and I didn't see my father the whole time.

After getting married, my husband and I were busy with work, and we basically went back to dinner with the occasional three of us.

The parents have always been in good health, and the husband and wife have followed. Why did such a big thing happen and my dad didn't even show his face?

I quickly called my dad, the phone was connected, there was a lot of noise, and then the phone hung up, until mom came out of the operating room and settled in the ward, and dad was late.

Dad didn't care about Mom's situation and wanted to go out and talk to me about a place.

I've always been confused as to why my mom fell and my dad wasn't around.

Then my dad and I went to the café next to the hospital.

Dad came up and said directly: I want to divorce your mother. It was even more overwhelming to me.

I asked why? Dad said that he and Mom had a bad relationship.

I can't believe it, my parents have always been a model of love between husband and wife, my father has always obeyed my mother, and my father has done everything in the family's big and small things, and rarely let my mother do it. It's the kind of thing I'm responsible for raising the family, and you're responsible for being beautiful as a flower.

I've always been proud that my parents were so loving. Unexpectedly, when I was old, my father wanted to divorce.

After talking about getting a divorce, Dad got up and left. Then until Mom was discharged from the hospital, Dad did not come to the hospital to see Mom.

I asked my mother, what the hell is going on? Mom never said anything, just tears in her eyes. I hired a babysitter for my mom and then went to visit my mom when I had time.

I also kept calling my dad, hoping that the family of three would sit down and make things clear. Dad refused to show up, just asked Mom to sign the divorce.

I was at work that day when my father burst into my office, crying and begging me to save my brother.

My mother fell and was hospitalized for divorce, I didn't understand it, and suddenly a younger brother appeared. I suddenly felt that life was a fog.

I asked my dad to wait for me to get off work and come home together to make things clear.

When I got home, my mom was so excited to see my dad come back that she kept him out of the house. My dad was also swearing.

In the end, nothing was resolved, and my dad ran away.

I cried and begged my mother to tell me everything, and I kept my heart in her heart and was not good for her health. Then, I knew it all.

It turned out that my father had been cheating on him in the past few decades of marriage, picking flowers and weeds, and was grumpy about my mother's refusal to have a son for him, but he did not expect that when he was old, the women outside bore him a son.

In the past few years, my father has actually been going to divorce, and my mother has refused to divorce me and the family's property in order to protect me.

That day, Dad pushed Mom down, and after Dad beat 120, he ran to the woman.

Unexpectedly, during this time, his baby son has been urinating blood, and after going to the hospital for examination, it is uremia.

Dad and the woman were not paired with a kidney replacement, so they hit me with the idea. Hopefully I can go to the pairing and save his son.

I refused, and this "brother" and "brother" fucking shattered my dream of a happy and happy life.

I can't forgive, Dad hurt Mom for decades, and it's even more impossible for me to forgive Dad and thus save his son.

I enlightened my mother, supported her divorce, there are still decades left in life, why tie up with a scumbag.