303 CRAPPY EXCUSE

Jingze sat still for ten minutes, reflecting on his brother's statement, but no matter how much he tried, he only felt more anger. Give out of his 8%? Why should he? WHY‽ Why should he, when he worked so hard for it? 

Now he has to give half of it to a stranger? There's no way! No way, that's happening!

Why should he have to give half of his shares, and their parents?

"If you feel so guilty, THEN GIVE YOUR SHARES OUT!" Jingze was about to have a mental breakdown. Why should it be him? "WHYYYY‽ I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!! I DIDN'T!! IT'S ALL YOUR SON'S FAULT!!! WHY SHOULD I PAY FOR IT‽" He asked a lot of questions, but was left with a perfectly lit up table and dark surrounding walls.

No! He can't!

He staggered to the door, turned the doorknob, but it was locked, so he chose yelling as the next available option. "WHO'S OUT THERE? WHO? GET ME MY HAND PHONE! RIGHT NOW!!" He shouldn't sit still and allow everything he worked for disappear.