"Adam, when did you become so heartless and ungrateful? Can you really just ignore all the hard work I've put in over the past three years?"

Vivian's tears surged like a river bursting its banks.

Her face was full of despair and disbelief.

Because she really couldn't figure it out.

Why do I have to get a divorce!

"You're looking for death!"

Ryan saw his sister crying so sadly.

In anger, he swung his fist and hit me.

I suddenly raised my hand and caught his fist.

Ryan didn't react at first.

He just raised his brows and sneered, "You dare to stop me? I think you are just asking for death."

After saying that.

With his other hand, he picked up the bowl on the table and was about to hit me on the head.

I raised my leg and kicked him in the stomach.

After Ryan was kicked away by me.

Completely angry!

"You bastard, how dare you betray my sister? I'm going to kill you today!"

Ryan was so angry that he stood up and rushed towards me.

Vivian suddenly yelled, "Brother, don't move!"

Ryan stopped, turned to look at his sister, and said angrily, "Sister, this bastard has no conscience. He is more hateful than an animal. You have taken care of him for so long without complaint, and he wants to divorce you. I must teach him a lesson today, otherwise you think you are easy to bully."

At this time.

My father glared at me furiously and cursed, "You beast, how could I have given birth to such a heartless thing like you? You've really brought shame to our Richardson family."

"Adam, please explain yourself quickly. You just said the wrong thing, right? You actually don't want to divorce Vivian at all. Please explain yourself quickly."

Until now, my mother still refuses to believe that I would initiate a divorce from Vivian.

After all, I had made a promise to my mother earlier.

Wait until I recover from my illness.

I must work hard to make money and give Vivian a happy future.

"Vivian, don't force us to fall out. After all, we're husband and wife, partly amicably. After this meal, we'll get a divorce."

I didn't care that Ryan was going to hit me.

I didn't blame my father for calling me a heartless beast.

I just want to get a divorce smoothly.

I don't care even if I am branded as a failure to my good wife.

After all, I did love Vivian deeply.

Let her leave with the title of 'good wife'.

This is the only thing I can do for her.

However, Vivian didn't understand my good intentions at all.

She took a few steps forward.

Then he looked at me with shock on his face and asked, "Your feet...your feet..."

"What? Is there a problem?"

I smiled slightly and looked at Vivian calmly.

Her appearance was exactly what I expected.

"Why...why do you have the strength to kick my brother?"

As soon as she said this.

The whole family suddenly reacted.

yes.

I have been lying in bed for three years. It is extremely difficult for me to even take two steps and I need someone to support me.

How did I have enough strength to kick Ryan away just now?

"Adam, your foot..."

My mother stared at my legs in amazement.

My dad was also confused.

Vivian's family all frowned and looked at me suspiciously.

Then.

I stood up under their jealous and shocked gaze.

"Ah? Can you...can you stand up?"

My dad's face flushed with excitement.

I have been bedridden for the past three years, my limbs are so weak that I even need Vivian to help me go to the toilet.

I went to the hospital for checkups countless times.

But the doctors said that the existing instruments could not detect the underlying problem of mine.

But it is also true that I have no strength in my limbs.

It's not something I pretend to do.

Now I stood up without any warning.

How could they not be shocked?

"Well, you've been lying in bed for three years, and you even forced my daughter to quit her job to stay home and take care of you. Now, it turns out you were just faking illness."

Richard's face was filled with anger after he was shocked.

In his opinion, my previous illnesses were all fake.

"Is this something a human being can do?"

Margaret also glared at me with fierce eyes.

"Mother-in-law, please don't be angry. I...I'll ask Adam what's going on."

My mother quickly spoke up to smooth things over.

"The facts are right in front of us. Do you even need to ask? Your son feigned illness and caused my daughter to lose three years of her youth. Now he wants to divorce my daughter. If he can't give us a convincing reason, I will never let him go!"

Margaret seemed extremely excited, with a fierce look in her eyes.

He wanted to eat me alive.

My mother couldn't help but raise her hand and slapped me. She said angrily, "Adam, what's wrong with you? You need to explain it to Margaret right away, or I won't forgive you either."

"Do you really want me to explain?"

I glanced at Vivian, then at Margaret.

"Nonsense! If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, we will never forgive you!"

Margaret continued to glare at me.

"You want an explanation too?"

I asked Vivian.

"Adam, I took care of you day and night for three years, but you pretended to be sick and deceived me. I also want you to give me a reasonable explanation."

Vivian said with red eyes and a look of grievance on her face.

"good."

I nodded, glanced at everyone, and said calmly, "Since you all want an explanation, then I will give you one."

After saying that.

I pulled out my phone and called my buddy, Carter.

After the call is connected.

I asked calmly, "Carter, where are you?"

"Your doorstep."

"Well, the door is not locked, come in."

"Here I come."

After a moment.

Carter came into the living room.

"Uncle and aunt."

Carter came in and greeted my parents politely.

My parents nodded in response.

"What does your and Vivian's affairs have to do with Carter?"

My dad couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

"Dad, don't worry."

I said and looked at Carter: "Did you bring everything I asked for?"

"Here it is."

Carter shook the document bag in his hand.

"Give me."

Carter came over and handed me the briefcase.

"Brother, my mission is completed, I will leave first."

Carter knew exactly what was going to happen here.

He doesn't want to get involved in my family affairs.

But I didn't let him go.

"Carter, wait a minute. I may need you to explain a few words later."

"Okay."

Carter had no choice but to find a place to sit.

"What on earth are you doing, bastard?"

Ryan asked, glaring at me angrily.

I ignored him.

Instead, he slammed the file bag onto the table, looked at Vivian calmly, and said, "The information inside can help everyone resolve their doubts. I'm thinking of you as husband and wife, so I'll part ways amicably. After this meal, you and I will go our separate ways and have nothing to do with each other from now on."

Pause.

My tone suddenly lifted, and I continued, "But you guys are pressing me, insisting on forcing me to give a reasonable explanation. If that's the case, then I don't need to give you any face anymore."