"You're going to drive Xiaxia to her death!" Lai Wenyan's callousness was beyond Ouyang Qian's imagination, and her eyes turned red: "Xiaxia is our daughter, our first child. She has been so well-behaved since she was little and only made one mistake. How can you push her like this?!"
Lai Wenyan yelled, "I'm pushing her?"
Thinking of the current predicament, Lai Wenyan gritted his teeth: "If she had no intention of harming others, how could anyone push her?"
"We were a perfectly fine family, yet she insisted on arranging for someone to abduct Tang Li! I think you've all forgotten that Tang Li is also my daughter. Before you planned to abduct her, did any of you consider my feelings as her father?"
Hearing Lai Wenyan refer to Tang Li as "daughter" over and over, years of grievances and anger surged in Ouyang Qian. She had given birth and raised children for this man, but what about him?
