Max Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey…?
Chapter 582: Don’t Want Children Anymore

Chapter 582: Chapter 582: Don’t Want Children Anymore

Xia Xin chimed in, "Master Sun, you believe in our Abbot, don’t you? The words she speaks have never been wrong."

Master Sun hesitated and said, "If that’s the case, then I’ll give you a discount."

Originally, so much Golden Thread Sandalwood would cost at least tens of thousands of yuan.

Master Sun did some calculations and let them take it all for just ten thousand.

Jiangli didn’t stand on ceremony, and when Xia Xin was paying, she said to Master Sun with a smile, "We’ll have the chance to collaborate in the future and make big money together."

Master Sun, somewhat baffled and still preoccupied with the Jiang Family’s affairs, could not help but ask, "Young lady, is there really a problem with the Jiang Family?"

Jiangli responded mysteriously, "You’ll know when the time comes."

Seeing her reluctance to elaborate, Master Sun felt terribly uneasy, as if a swarm of ants were crawling in his heart, itching it constantly, but he felt it inappropriate to pry further, so he let the matter drop.

Meanwhile, Jiangli and Xia Xin were purchasing the Golden Thread Sandalwood.

Chu Xi, with a piece of red cloth, sought out his friends and quickly secured a graveyard plot through internal channels, worth over four hundred thousand yuan.

He also found a place to store the ashes, and opened the largest compartment for the temporary storage of the remains.

After taking care of all this, Chu Xi rushed to the hospital.

To his surprise, as soon as he entered the ward, he saw Zhou Yiran inside, keeping company to Chu Xi’s mother and taking care of Chu Xi’s father.

Upon seeing Zhou Yiran, Chu Xi froze for a moment, "Yiran... what brings you here?"

Chu Xi’s mother lifted her head, "Is Xiao Xi here?"

Following her gaze towards Chu Xi, Zhou Yiran looked somewhat awkward and said reluctantly after a moment, "With such a big incident at home, I had to come back to help out."

Having reflected these past two days at home, Zhou Yiran realized Chu Xi had done nothing to wrong her; during the incident, Chu Xi wasn’t even present and had no control over the situation.

Zhou Yiran couldn’t let her anger toward the incident fall on Chu Xi and erase the many years of their relationship.

Therefore, she had specially called Chu Xi’s mother today, learned they were at the hospital, and rushed over.

Chu Xi, hearing Zhou Yiran’s words, teared up, his expression a mix of crying and laughing, "It’s good that you’re back, good that you’re back."

Zhou Yiran also gave her a smile.

Chu Xi’s father was now awake, though still groggy, hovering between sleep and consciousness.

Seeing his eyelids move, Chu Xi’s mother wiped the corners of her eyes, her voice choked as she gently patted the back of his hand, "Look, old man, everything is getting better. We were indeed wrong before, the child doesn’t hate us, she just doesn’t want to be trapped there anymore."

Chu Xi’s father laboriously moved his eyes and looked at Chu Xi and Zhou Yiran, his mouth opened, his voice raspy and stiff, "The child... "

With these words, the atmosphere in the ward shifted.

They understood that Chu Xi’s father still cared about carrying on the family line.

Chu Xi just felt it was ironic.

Zhou Yiran looked at Chu Xi’s father, unsure of what to say.

At that moment, someone took hold of her hand.

Turning her head, she saw Chu Xi had walked up to her side.

Chu Xi held her hand, his gaze fixed on his father, his tone adamant, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Never mind whether I can have children or not, even if I really could in the future, I’m not going to have any children."

Chu Xi’s father stared fixedly.

Chu Xi continued, his expression unchanging, "My very birth was a mistake, there’s no need to let this mistake continue, nor is there a need to perpetuate the mistake for the sake of family lineage. Mom and Dad, don’t forget, if not for these words about lineage, none of these consequences would exist!"