Take a look around, this is a hospital, this is a ward, and the person lying in the ward is my mother, the woman who carried me in her womb for ten months and gave birth to me. And now she can only lie here while I'm out there living my life without a care—do you think I wouldn't feel sad, wouldn't feel upset? Sometimes you should try to put yourself in my shoes, understand what kind of blow I'm facing right now, what kind of torment my mother is going through. I don't want you to keep living selfishly, you don't seem like a completely selfish person.
But now, to ensure your father can continue living in this home, you choose to hurt your wife and your son, and I can't understand that.
I can't understand what this action means. In your eyes, is your family, your wife, your children, less important than your father? They gave you life but never raised you, while we've stood by your side for years.
