The Child Isn't Mine, My Wife Asked Me If Blood Ties Are Really Important

At night, Mia did indeed cause a scene, attracting the attention of the neighbors in the hallway.

Mia, along with her entire family and two children, shouted outside the door like a castrated rooster.

"Bob, you heartless person, you heartless dog, you're not a man! I've been married to you for so many years, gave birth to two children for you, and never enjoyed a day of happiness. Now you won't even let me in the door? I might as well die with our two children! I curse you to never have a child again!"

Mia had a lot more to say, and she could scold me for half an hour without repeating. Every time, I felt so embarrassed. How could I have such a dull mind to marry such a woman?

But this time, I didn't give Mia a chance to continue scolding. I directly poured a bucket of cold water on her head, and immediately her rooster crow turned into a pig's scream: "Ah!"

After splashing the water, I squinted my eyes and looked down at her from a high position. It seemed that Mia also realized that I was different today from before. After she finished calling, she stood there dumbfounded. It was her mom who reacted first and swung her fist at me.

I dodged to the side, then reached out and pushed her to the ground. Sherry fell to her knees and instantly started screaming: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die! My son-in-law hit his mother-in-law! You will be cursed!"

Seeing this, the neighbors next to us couldn't help but criticize me: "Bob, this is too much. No matter what, Mia is the mother of your child, Sherry is your mother-in-law. You should have some conscience."

Mia took advantage of someone standing up to criticize me and became even more active. It was almost like she was setting up a stage and charging admission.

"These years, you only care about making money and don't even take care of the family. If it weren't for me and my mom supporting the family, could you live a comfortable life?"

"Mia, do you have any shame? I work hard outside to earn money, and my mom stays at home to be your nanny. But you take credit for it!?"

Listening to Mia distorting right and wrong, my anger from the bottom of my heart was about to burst out.

"Even if she doesn't do any work, those two children are still yours, right? She gave birth to a son for your family. She is the great contributor to your family."

Sherry took over the conversation and started repeating old words. Sons were always the treasure sword.

Mia listened to this and felt no shame at all. Instead, tears were forced out, just like a wronged girl.

"Mom, please stop. Some people just have no ability and no conscience. He can't support his wife and children, but blame women for not taking care of the family. I don't want to live anymore. I'd rather die."

Mia burst into tears and fell into her mom's arms.

And the two children stood in front of Mia like eagles, saying, "Don't bully my mom!"

I looked at my two children with anger in my eyes, as if they were enemies.

Over the years, my mom, who took care of their daily life, had become an old woman, and I, who worked hard outside all day, had became the father who bullied their mom. Mia had really became their beloved mom. It was ironic.

"I want to divorce your mom. Who will you follow? Speak up."

I'll only give you one chance.

The two children looked back. Since they were young, Grandma had told them countless times that only mom and grandma truly loved them. As long as they firmly followed mom, dad would bow his head and they would live a good life.

"You don't love us, you only love work and money. You haven't even attended any of our parent-teacher meetings. We don't love you anymore, we want to stay with mom."

My heart felt torn apart. Knowing that they were not my children was one thing, but hearing them say it with their own mouths was another.

Who did I work my ass off for ten years? What did I get for working day and night?

Meanwhile, Mia hid behind the two children and looked at me contemptuously, thinking that I was just a big fool.

She was feeling triumphant, waiting for me to beg her, just like countless times before. She was convinced that the children were my weak spot. But she didn't hear me begging for mercy. Instead, she heard me say in a sinister tone, "Fine, from now on, you don't have to use my last name anymore, you don't have to step into this house, and we don't have to see each other again."

Not only did Mia and Sherry got scared by me, even the neighbors couldn't stand it. They all criticized me for being irresponsible. Some people shouted, "If you are a real man, you should take responsibility. Your wife gave birth to your children and suffered with you. In the end, you tell them to leave without anything. Now you don't even want your own son. Are you still a human being? Even a wild animal wouldn't do this."

"That's right, that's right. Anyone who doesn't want their own son is no better than an animal."

As I listened to everyone's accusations, the blood drained from my face. I had lived my life honestly and never felt that I owed anyone anything. Why did I end up like this? Did I deserve to be treated like a dog by this family for the past ten years, being exploited by them? Was my heart really so cheap, deserving to be trampled and crushed by Mia?

And Andrew, not satisfied with the situation, shouted, "Sister, don't be afraid of him. Bob will get his retribution for treating you like this. Isn't his father dying in the hospital? The factory is also about to collapse. You should quickly leave him..."

Before Andrew could finish his words, Mia immediately covered his mouth. It seemed that their whole family knew that my factory was about to have trouble, and they were just waiting for me to fall into the trap.