Zhao Lihan said angrily, "Dad, are Zhaodi and Laidi your biological daughters? They came to our house to bully us, and you didn't even step forward to help. You're not worthy of being their father."
"Aren't you planning to build a new house? Just destroy it!"
Zhao Lihan looked at Zhao Sihai and shook his head helplessly.
"Li Han, I have something to talk to you about."
"Look at the state of my house. I'm too busy to care about your affairs. Let's talk about it tomorrow."
"You must take care of this matter. I must talk about it today."
"Go ahead!"
"Liu Jinlong, I haven't heard from you for a week. I heard it's related to your wife. Can you go ask her for me?"
"Dad, where did you hear that? She has been taking care of me in the hospital."
He paused, looked at Zhao Sihai carefully, and said, "Your own son was injured in the hospital, and you didn't care about him. How can you care so much about someone who has nothing to do with you and who you don't even want to call dad?"
"I won't ask about this." After saying that, Zhao Lihan bent down to pick up the debris on the ground.
Zhao Sihai squatted there, smoking silently, thinking to himself: "Huang Jinhua in the house has given him a death order. If he doesn't get the answer, he won't be able to return to that home."
"Just go and ask. It's like dad is begging you." He pleaded humbly.
"Wife, wife, come here." He shouted without raising his head while cleaning up the garbage on the ground.
When Wang Xiaolan heard Zhao Lihan calling her, she hurried over.
As soon as she saw Zhao Sihai, her face turned ugly.
When Zhao Sihai saw Wang Xiaolan's expression, he felt uncomfortable all over.
"She's here. I don't want to be a messenger. You go ask her yourself." Zhao Lihan said to Zhao Sihai unhappily.
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