"Have you had enough of all this?!" Finally, Zhao Shuncheng could no longer hold back himself. He pushed Zhao Youxi away with force and she fell to the ground. He said impatiently, "Why can't I treat you and your mother like this?! Your mother is only one of my mistresses outside. When I'm happy, I'll take her home and provide for her. When I'm not, I can simply drive all of you out of my house!"
"Father, you!" Zhao Youlin fell and sat on the ground. Her face was covered in tears. She looked up at the man, whom she felt was like a stranger to her. It seemed to her that this was her first time getting to know him after so many years.
"Don't look at me like this! I haven't held you accountable for many things because you are my daughter. Yet, you insist on banging your head to the wall. You keep challenging my boundaries. So, you can't blame me on this!" As Zhao Shuncheng was speaking, he pulled Sun Qin up who was beside him. He turned around and walked inside the room.
