Xu Fangfang's shouting only seemed to provoke Song Guomin, "How can I not want my son? Doudou is the only seed of the Song family, how could I not want to save him?" Song Guomin, red-eyed with frustration, yelled at Xu Fangfang, "It's all because of you, convincing me to borrow money. What kind of people are Lin Erbiaozi and his gang? The kind that devours without spitting out the bones. I've always said we shouldn't borrow from them, but you just wouldn't listen."
Now Song Guomin truly regretted it! In agony, he grabbed his head and furiously crouched down on the ground, "I deserve to die, it's me who should die! Why did I ever trust what you, woman, said? Don't I know exactly what you weigh? Now look, we are buried in debt, and our son has been dragged into this mess too. I have let down the ancestors of the Song family!" Saying this, his hands rough from labor fiercely slapped his head several times.
