The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 2842 You are free

   Mother Zhuang felt uncomfortable when she saw her like this: "Fang Lan, if you need me in any way, call and tell me. Even if you are no longer with Shihao, I will still treat you as my daughter."

  Fang Lan said nothing.

   Mother Zhuang only left with Father Zhuang.

   They went to Zhuang Shihao's house.

   It was Aunt Zhang who opened the door and said in a low voice, "Master, Madam, Mr. was drunk last night and hasn't woken up yet."

   "Why do you drink so much?" Mother Zhuang frowned.

   Aunt Zhang didn't know either, but when she came to make breakfast in the morning, she discovered that Zhuang Shihao had been drinking a lot of wine.

   She opened the door to welcome them in.

   Mother Zhuang went straight to the master bedroom to see Zhuang Shihao.

   Sure enough, the house was a little messy, there were wine bottles on the ground, Zhuang Shihao lay on the bed with his clothes, and the quilt was casually placed on him.

   "Why didn't you change his clothes?" Mother Zhuang said distressedly.

   Aunt Zhang said in a low voice, "Mr. never likes others to touch him."

   Mother Zhuang thought that her son also had a lot of quirks. Aunt Zhang was just a nanny who cooked and had no obligation to tolerate his quirks.

   Mother Zhuang instructed Father Zhuang to tidy up the master bedroom and was about to change Zhuang Shihao's clothes when he opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "No need."

"Look at you, what you look like." Mother Zhuang was really distressed, "Mom has already said, now do what you want to do. On Fang Lan's side, I have also communicated with her, I see her She doesn't have any feelings for you anymore, and she won't pester you to do anything in the future, you're free."

  Zhuang Shihao had a hangover and headache, and when he saw his parents, his mind was also in chaos.

   It wasn't until he heard from his mother that Fang Lan had no feelings for him, that his alcoholism gradually dissipated.

   He sat up, rubbed his eyebrows, and repeatedly digested what his mother said.

   is always like a shovel in the throat, difficult to digest.

   "You are free, son." Mother Zhuang said softly, tenderly wanting her son to get this message.

  Freedom? Zhuang Shihao smiled self-deprecatingly, is this what he wants?

   Mother Zhuang handed over a note and said, "This is Zhang Wanyi's phone number. Your dad and I took some time to get it. We were wrong in the past, and we forcibly broke up you."

  Zhuang Shihao didn't reach out to pick it up. Now, his parents don't even know what he wants.

   But can he blame his current parents? There is only one person he can blame.

   He couldn't even refuse his mother's present good intentions, and let him say that he used to be so wrong and insisted on a completely wrong idea?

   Mother Zhuang continued: "Don't blame Fang Lan back then, when she was pregnant with Youyou, it wasn't her method, it was me."

  Zhuang Shihao raised his head when he heard this sentence: "What did you say?"

   "Back then, I saw that Fang Lan liked you and took care of you. She has a clean family background and is cheerful and lively, so I...I put something in your wine and let you and Fang Lan..."

   "What did you say?" Zhuang Shihao heard every word clearly, but it seemed that he couldn't understand it at all.

"Fang Lan probably knew that I did it. Instead, she confessed to you that it was her own medicine. She knew that the relationship between our mother and son was tense. Mother Zhuang felt a lot of guilt, "Now that you are divorced, don't blame her anymore..."

   (end of this chapter)