Cheng Mo couldn't bear to watch it anymore and tried to persuade them.
"Dad, please stop hitting me. Ah Ye doesn't know that they will do something bad in secret."
"Besides, no matter how badly they are with each other, you brought them back home and repeatedly told us to respect them and treat Weiwei as our own sister.
"These are what you said and did. Have you forgotten?"
This soul-searching immediately extinguished Cheng Shizhong's anger, and at the same time, a strong sense of self-blame surged in his heart.
The arrogance immediately subsided.
"All of you, please pay attention, humph!"
Cheng Shizhong went back to his room angrily.
I rummaged through boxes and drawers and found a group photo that was quite old.
Looking at the young and beautiful figure above, a special tenderness emerged in his eyes.
"Axue, I'm sorry, I hurt you."
"Cheng Yun is back. She looks like you. You will be very happy to see her."
…
A good family was torn apart by the mistakes he made.
Now, all that was left in his heart was regret and remorse.
…
Downstairs, Cheng Mo took out an ice pack and handed it to Cheng Ye.
Apply it quickly, you make a living by your face, otherwise you won’t be able to work tomorrow.
Cheng Ye, who was beaten, felt very wronged.
He put an ice pack on his face and complained.
"She married him, and he also had a daughter with someone else. Now that things have turned out like this, he blames me."
"It's all his fault that things have turned out like this. If he wants to hit someone, he should hit himself. Why hit me? I didn't do anything wrong."
Cheng Mo sighed.
"Because he is the father."
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