Dad, Don't Hate Me

“You never came in here once. Mom lied to me.�

Han Luofan was disappointed and his tone was lonely.

There were two types of skies in a child's eyes. One was the blue sky, and the other was the sky at home. Han Bing was the sky in Han Luofan's eyes, and he was that indomitable person.

When Han Luofan was just born, Han Bing was not the provincial party secretary. At that time, he was the Provincial Party Secretary of a city under Nanjing Province. At that time, they did not live in Junyang City either. Han Luofan was especially mischievous when he was young. Every time he caused trouble in school, he was especially happy when the teacher called his parents.

However, every time, the person who came to deal with the trouble he caused was Han Bing's chauffeur.