But that reason wasn't one of the reasons Mu Hongkang was feeling so awful.
There were other things that were causing him greater distress...
"I didn't even cry when I was cuckolded, what are you crying for?" The old man got angry seeing Mu Hongkang cry, panting heavily twice before gritting his teeth, "Let's go, let's find your real father now, I'm going to dig up his grave."
Mu Hongkang hurriedly held back the old man.
"No, don't, Dad, ah, you are my real dad, we've been father and son for so many years, let's just keep it that way, save face for everyone, don't you agree?"
The old man was unyielding, insisting on going out to dig up Lao Luo's grave. He kept saying that when they were young, the two were neighbors who helped each other a lot, how dared that damn Lao Luo cuckold him?
Not only did Lao Luo have the nerve, but his deceased first wife did too.
