"Because you are not his daughter at all, Su Xingyue. You are actually a child of unknown paternity! Your mother just entrusted you to the Mo Family to cover up this truth!"
"Mo Shiyu, enough! At a time like this, you still spout such insults at me, what's the point?" Even though she knew the other was trying to enrage her, hearing her words still provoked a surge of anger in Su Xingyue's heart.
"Insults? I don't believe it. Have you never wondered whether there is any biological father who would feel not a shred of affection for his own flesh and blood?"
Listening to Mo Shiyu's words, Su Xingyue felt a tightness in her heart...
Yes, she had indeed doubted it.
But her mother, before she left, had told her that Mo Wenhua was her dad.
"When dad hit you, he never once held back, but he has never been willing to hit me from childhood to adulthood!" Mo Shiyu's voice was accompanied by laughter...
"Stop talking!" Su Xingyue gritted her teeth.