After coming out of the hospital, Xu Zhenhua was silent.
Xu Zifan chuckled, "Dad, did you owe Wang Yalin her father in your last life? So in this life you treat his daughter as a treasure, and he treats your daughter as an animal. Tsk, fortunately, you owe it not too much, otherwise you won't be here. The key point is to get Yaoyao back."
Xu Zhenhua frowned, "What is the key point?"
"Don't you know? The Wang family plans to stop letting Yaoyao go to school until Yaoyao graduates from high school, and sell her to a 40-year-old **** for a betrothal gift. That man is also a drunkard and domestic violence. You said you will find out half a year late, your daughter What do you want to be ruined? Just give them five million, just to keep his daughter in Xu's family and continue to spoil him. What do you think you owe him?"
"Shut up!" Xu Zhenhua's body pressure dropped several times, like a volcano about to erupt!
Xu Mengyao saw him in the rearview mirror, stretched out his hand to pull Xu Zifan's sleeve, and whispered: "Brother, don't say anything, am I okay?"
Xu Zifan is not afraid of death and said: "Of course you are fine. Our dad is generous. This five million is fifty times the one hundred thousand beauties that the **** gave. Our dad also helps them continue to raise their daughters. It's more cost-effective for them to buy a villa and a luxury car? Maybe someday our parents will have a brainstorm and give Wang Yalin a share of Xu's shares, and the Wang family will be promoted directly to the ranks of the rich."
"I'll tell you to shut up! Xu Zifan, are you going to **** me off?" Xu Zhenhua was so angry that he was adamant in both the Xu family and the Xu family, but this son would not listen to him at all.
Xu Zifan sneered: "You have to protect your body, or who will raise a daughter for the Wang family? I won't know how to raise a daughter. I can tell right from the inside and out. I only recognize Yaoyao as a sister. Oh, his Wang family dare to raise my sister. If they are malnourished, I dare to make their whole family unable to eat!"
"Enough! Say one more thing, and I will throw you to Africa!" Xu Zhenhua felt deeply that his majesty was provoked by his son, gave him a fierce look, then closed his eyes and leaned against the back seat, his brows still frowned. . His son's words circulated in his mind like a curse. For the first time, he felt disgust for Wang Yalin, and hated the Wang family even more. He won't want to come back for the five million, but he also wants to let the Wang family know that the money is hot!
After that, Xu Zifan didn't talk to Xu Zhenhua on the road, but saw something to introduce Xu Mengyao and said that he would take her to play another day. Xu Mengyao is very new to see, even the rush of traffic on the road feels spectacular.
Xu Zhenhua opened his eyes to see that their brothers and sisters were talking and laughing. There seemed to be a warm atmosphere around them, which made people relax after watching them.
Xu Mengyao's longing for a big city made him feel a little uncomfortable. His daughter was supposed to be born with a golden spoon, and was pampered by her family to grow up and enjoy the golden life. But in fact, his daughter was treated harshly by the Wang family for 17 years, and he also spoiled Wang Yalin for 17 years.
Although Xu Zifan's words made him angry, he had to admit that it was too unfair. For him, it may just be that there are more people in the family, and he doesn't care about the money given to the Wang family, but Wang Yalin's continued stay in the Xu family is to remind Xu Mengyao of the life that has been replaced in these seventeen years. All her suffering was suffered for Wang Yalin, but the family still liked Wang Yalin more, who could accept it instead?
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