Killing With a Stick

Father Huang was so angry that the veins on his forehead were throbbing. "Huang Xiaoyan, what about your upbringing?"

Huang Xiaoyan sneered. "Have you ever cared about me? My lack of upbringing is also because you have never spent your time on me."

"Heh, as for Jiang Wangya, you trust her. Whatever she says goes. As for your daughter, have you ever cared about her? Have you ever trusted her?!"

Huang Xiaoyan said everything that she had been hiding in her heart for a long time.

"I've been busy working to create the best living conditions for you." Father Huang thought that he had already treated Huang Xiaoyan well enough, but he had never thought that what Huang Xiaoyan needed was his company.