070: Need to Take a Strong Dose of Medicine_3

"Dad! You really are my real dad!" Mo Qishen said helplessly, "In your mind, do you regard my image as being that bad?"

Mo Fuhai slapped Mo Qishen's head directly, "Who lets you, boy, fool around all day with no shape or form! Don't forget, you are an engaged man! A man must be consistent in life!"

Only a real father could say these words.

Mo Qishen touched his forehead helplessly, grateful that Ni Yang had not heard these words.

Otherwise, even jumping into the Yellow River wouldn't clean his record.

"Dad, I don't even know what Miss Zhao from Zhao Family looks like, how can I marry her? People nowadays emphasize freedom in marriage! Maybe she won't even give me the time of day!"

After all, in others' eyes, he was a good-for-nothing.

At one point, he had even become a joke in his circle.

Which rich heiress would look twice at him?

As far as he knew, Miss Zhao of the Zhao Family had been looking down on him for more than just one or two days.