Mr. Dong remained kneeling upright, his eyes fixed steadily on Dong Xin Yan, speaking harshly with a firm voice, "Dong Xin Yan, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and co here!"
Mrs. Cheng and Sister in law Li couldn’t help but look towards Dong Xin Yan.
Dong Xin Yan stood there dazed, her face deathly pale, her expression distracted. She slowly lifted her foot and walked step by step to her father’s side.
Without further ado, Mr. Dong grabbed her, and Dong Xin Yan’s knees buckled, causing her to kneel heavily on the ground.
Mr. Dong’s gaze returned to Mrs. Cheng, his hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists, his lips pressed tightly together before speaking, "Mrs. Cheng, I have already heard Ziyang’s situation. Rest assured, whether or not Dong Xin Yan broke up with Ziyang before, from now on, she will stay by Ziyang’s side for the rest of her life, taking care of him, being his two legs!"
After a pause, Mr. Dong glanced sideways at Dong Xin Yan, seeing her in a stupor, her face even paler, her body trembling as if she might collapse at any mont.
He wasn’t without pain or heartbreak, after all, she was his daughter whom he had carefully nurtured and who had been by his side all along. But making mistakes ans accepting punishnt!
Back then, he wasn’t harsh enough on her, allowing her to enter the entertainnt circle, and that led to her becoming what she is now, a decision he deeply regretted.
Now he definitely wouldn’t be soft-hearted, wouldn’t watch her make mistakes step by step again.
His brows furrowed tighter, his face darkened, and hardening his heart, he spoke through gritted teeth, "If she is unwilling, then I will kill her right now. One life for another, her life to repay Ziyang’s two lives saved, giving you an explanation!"
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Dong Xin Yan hailed a taxi to send Mr. Dong ho. Mr. Dong remained silent with a stern face throughout the journey, and Dong Xin Yan also kept a blank expression, silent as well.
The father and daughter sat in the back seat of the taxi, each leaning against the window. Although the back seat was narrow, a large gap of distance seed to separate them, like an insurmountable chasm.
Since she left ho two years ago, they have t so few tis that they could be counted on one hand. It wasn’t because she didn’t want to see her father, but every ti they t, he would always get angry with her about her work and scold her, and each ti, they would part on bad terms.
Gradually, she t with him less because she didn’t want to upset him constantly, as he was getting older and couldn’t handle the stress.
The last eting was probably half a year ago on his birthday, right?
But that day was just like always, starting off with a relatively harmonious atmosphere, especially with Ziyang diating between them. They managed to have a pleasant birthday celebration, yet before she and Ziyang left, he still lost his temper. It was because at that ti, she was planning to marry Ziyang, and he suggested that she quit the entertainnt circle after marriage to be a good wife and mother. She didn’t agree, and when she retorted, they ended up arguing again.
In the blink of an eye, half a year passed.
eting again, she was greeted with a slap across the face.
Her cheek still stung, slightly swollen, burning hotly, but no pain compared to the pain in her heart at this mont.
The taxi arrived at the old house, and Mr. Dong got out first, slamming the door. Dong Xin Yan paid the fare, got out, and slowly followed behind him.
Before Mr. Dong stepped into the house, he stopped but didn’t turn around, speaking directly, "Dong Xin Yan, I give you one day to sort out all your ss, otherwise, we’ll both go die together!"
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