บท 582: Controlled ( 2 )

When Han Yuheng looked at his daughter, he felt something was wrong with his emotions. While waiting in the waiting room, he clearly felt his love and concern for his daughter was real. But now, he only has disgust, even hatred for her. He even thought about taking her back now so that he wouldn't have to spend money on her, knowing full well that if he did, she might die.

Han Yuheng clenched his fists tightly to control the thoughts that came to his mind. When he felt like he was about to lose control, he turned around and walked away, as if he was being chased by a demon.

As he walked toward the hospital lobby, he felt his emotions slowly calm down and the thought of abandoning his daughter disappeared. Leaning against the wall, his forehead and back were covered with cold sweat.