He Ziyun found a bench at a bus stop and sat on it, making phone calls to friends and classmates one by one.
"I've been kicked out of my house. Can I stay at your place for two days?" He Ziyun called a close friend and asked.
"Did you have a fight with your family?" The person on the other end of the line asked somewhat surprised.
"It wasn't a fight. My dad beat me up and kicked me out, and he cut off all my cards. I can't go back to the He family." He Ziyun said frankly to his friend without holding back.
There was a pause on the other end of the phone, "There's no such thing as overnight hatred between father and son. You should just apologize to your father, and maybe he will forgive you."
"No, we've broken off completely. He won't acknowledge me as his son anymore." He Ziyun flatly said while looking at the bus stopped in front of him.
