A trace of maliciousness flashed across Bai Wen Zheng's refined face. "I foresaw this outcome. I gave you the opportunity you asked for. Since you couldn't make it happen, don't ever seek him out in the future."
Bai Anqing retorted angrily, "Father, I've only met Kang Chen once. How can you be so certain that he won't accept me?"
Bai Wen Zheng slammed his hand on the table. "Of course he wouldn't accept you; he murdered your sister."
So, in your heart, only Bai Anxin is your daughter, the only one who can make you proud. Then what about me? Whose daughter am I?
Bai Wen Zheng's face darkened. "Your sister is dead. Stop causing a commotion. Must you insist on disturbing her peace even in death?"
Bai Anqing scoffed, her eyes filled with scorn. "Bai Anxin deserved to die. She willingly brought this on herself. You're well aware that her death has nothing to do with Kang Chen. You just couldn't find anyone else to vent your anger on, so you deliberately targeted him."