"Tell me what do you want?" Mo Lingtan straightforwardly asked without beating around the blush.
"You Brat! I am your father. Can't you show some respect to me?" Mo Mushan angrily said. Thinking about the difficulties he faced just to meet his own biological son.
Even his daughter wasn't willing to meet him. In fact, Tang Hu directly asked Mo Mushan not to disturb his wife since she was pregnant and Mo Mushan's arrival was causing problems to his wife's health.
His political career for which he worked so hard for had also ended and his wife was asking for a divorce.
What else could be more depressing for Mo Mushan than his life itself?
"You can't get respect for yourself just because you said so. You have to earn it." Mo Lingtan disdainfully said.
"I already called your wife and asked for her forgiveness and she did forgive me. What else do you want me to do?" Mo Mushan helplessly asked,
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