Under Meng Youqin's persuasion, Xiao Jinzhi tried to calm down. This night, she didn't go home to argue with Xiao Di.
But the next afternoon, after school was over, she went home.
At the dining table, she pretended to tell Xiao Di about her mother's analysis last night.
Of course, she did not say these words. Meng Youqin was the one who told her.
She put the pot on the shoulder of someone else and said, "When I went to the store, I heard the clerk say so. Dad, you won't be partial to Mrs. Zellweger, right? I know that my mother's business will do great harm to you, but I am innocent. Dad, you don't love me, do you?"
It was as if what she cared about the most was not the inheritance of Xiao's Group, but whether Xiao Di's father and Xiao Di's father loved her enough.
It was easy to make one's heart ache for a child who yearned for his father's love.
As Xiao Di's father, how could he possibly think that his daughter was playing tricks on him?