After finally getting so free ti, Ding Long took the opportunity to visit the Ding Family’s old house.
Because of what happened last ti, Ding’s father and Ding’s mother were still angry with their son, and even when they saw Ding Long return, they didn’t show a friendly face.
"You brought back that vixen and money-waster? Ding Long, have you lost your mind?" Ding’s mother was furious as soon as she saw Ding Long, "Do you know you made that young girl cry last ti? How could you do such a thing? And how did you speak to your aunt? She’s only looking out for you!"
"Is my aunt really looking out for or just using it as an excuse to get more good things from us to her house? I kept quiet only because she’s my aunt, and even though I know she’s taking advantage, I didn’t say anything. But why should an outsider interfere with our family affairs?" Ding Long didn’t even change his shoes, standing in the living room in his leather shoes, "Dad, Mom, if you still consider your son, then stop letting hear you insult my wife and daughter from your mouths. Also, let correct you, it’s not Ding Jinshi clinging to , it’s , your son, clinging to her! It doesn’t matter whether you like Ding Baobei, she’s still my daughter, Ding Long’s daughter. You might not like her, but that doesn’t change this fact. You can dislike her if you want, but if you insist on making demands, I can ensure you won’t see my wife and daughter. At worst, our family of three will never set foot in this old house again to upset you."
With that, Ding Long turned to leave, but at the door, he paused and glanced back at his parents, saying, "Dad, Mom, if you still want to acknowledge as your son, then please respect my wife and daughter. If you continue to harm them like this, then I’m sorry to say, you might as well consider you never had this son."
After saying this, Ding Long left the Ding Family’s old house without looking back, and within seconds, he drove off, disappearing from the old house’s entrance.
At the Ding Family’s old house, Ding’s mother was so furious she almost fainted.
"The thing I regret most in my life is letting him bring that vixen, Su Daji, Ding Jinshi into our ho!" Ding’s mother gasped on the sofa, "After marrying Ding Jinshi, he doesn’t even care about this family anymore!"
"It must be that woman inciting him! Pretending to be agreeable and signing the papers smoothly, while secretly driving a wedge between us and our son!" Ding’s father was also infuriated.
But what could the two do with their anger? Ding Long had already made threats, could they dare to do such a thing again?
Ding Long didn’t tell Ding Jinshi about going back to the old house, and life in the Ding Family seed to return to calm.
Although Ding Long and Ding Jinshi had a daughter, Ding Jinshi still didn’t pay much attention to Ding Long, but the argunts between them weren’t as frequent as when they were newlyweds.
Ti flew by, and when Ding Baobei was over eight months old, she was weaned off. As soon as she was weaned, the little girl seed to slim down noticeably each day. Her chubby little face beca thinner, and with a closer look, she bore a slight resemblance to Ding Jinshi.
The first person Ding Baobei called was "mom." When she heard her daughter’s unclear call, "mom," Ding Jinshi wept like rain. Such was the emotion she couldn’t describe. Seeing her daughter healthy and happy, it seed all her strength beca remarkably strong, and everything she had endured in the past beca worthwhile.
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