"I was forced into a corner," Hai Shuangjie sighed pretentiously over the phone, "Tell me, I have only one daughter, who was just fine and now someone injured her leg. She'll never be able to dance again in her life. How could I not make this call?"
Shen Feihu immediately had a bad feeling. This was to back up his daughter and settle scores with him. This surely spelled trouble!
"What do you mean by that?"
"Don't you know? Hai Lan was deliberately hurt by Yang Wenyin at the General Union Song and Dance Troupe, resulting in a fractured ankle. She can never dance again." His wife had just informed him of this news over the phone. When Hai Shuangjie heard that Hai Lan could never dance again, the rage he had suppressed for so long finally erupted. Had he known it was this serious, he wouldn't have let Hai Shen go; he should have gone himself.
No matter what, Shen Feihu had to give him an explanation.
