To Lin Hui, this question evoked fear, apprehension, helplessness, and a desire to escape.
But to Tang Yaoyao, it felt like a knife to the heart.
She knew this would happen, but she still felt terrible.
But when she thought of the girl who was killed by her own mother right after birth and then abandoned and ignored, she felt that if her father's biological daughter were still alive, she would be a hundred times more miserable than her.
Over the years, her father loved her dearly, but that girl never received a single bit of love from her parents.
She breathed heavily, trying her best to suppress the pain in her heart.
At this moment, Tang Yaoyao is not the only one suffering.
Tang Shengze felt as if his heart had been ripped apart.
His beloved daughter, whom he had cherished for so many years, told him personally that she was not his biological daughter.
His wife, who had been his bedmate for decades, knew the truth but kept it from him for twenty-one years.
He tried his best to control his emotions, but even so, his whole body still trembled uncontrollably, and his hands clenched into fists, as if he was about to smash them into Lin Hui's face at any moment.
Then, his hoarse voice rang out again: "I'll ask you again, where did you put my daughter?"
Lin Hui panicked.
Over the years, Tang Shengze has always been a gentle person. He only lost his temper when it came to Tang Yaoyao, and even then, he was never this stern.
Her lips trembled: "You...you have to let me explain..."
Suddenly, Tang Shengze lost control of his murderous intent. His eyes turned bloodshot, and he leaped up, grabbing Lin Hui, who was screaming because of his actions.
With one hand, he overturned a table full of delicious food.
Tang Yaoyao, Xiao Jinhan, and Su Mei stood up almost reflexively.
Even so, oil splattered all over them.
All that could be heard was the sound of glass shattering and soup spilling onto the floor. Immediately afterward, Lin Hui was forced onto the dining table by him.
Unable to control his inner rage, Tang Shengze grabbed her neck with both hands and squeezed hard, wishing he could crush her and let her die at his hands.
Tang Yujiao hurriedly tried to pull him away: "Dad, Dad, let go, Mom will die, she will die."
Tang Yaoyao had never seen her father so irritable. She was stunned for a few seconds before being awakened by Tang Yujiao's voice.
At a glance, she saw Lin Hui struggling frantically with her hands and feet, her face already turned purple.
She walked quickly to Tang Shengze; Lin Hui couldn't die.
If she dies, her father will go to jail.
This is not the outcome she wanted.
She pulled his hand tightly, calling out to him again and again, "Dad, it's me, Yaoyao, I'm your daughter Yaoyao. Let go, listen to me, listen to me."
At this moment, Tang Shengze was filled with the thought of being deceived. The sounds around him became noisy, but he couldn't hear a single word.
Tang Yaoyao squatted down, just like when she was a child, every time he went on a business trip, she would run out of the room, hug his legs, and drag him away, not letting him go.
He paused for a moment, his unfocused eyes gradually refocusing, and then he heard her voice, slightly choked with tears: "Daddy, don't do anything foolish, I need you."
Countless images flooded in at once.
She would hold onto his legs, preventing him from leaving, and say things to him.
Dad, I miss you.
Daddy, can you stay today? Yaoyao is a very good girl, please stay with me.
Dad, I need you. Can you stay a little longer?
Dad, when I grow up, I'll earn more money to support the family, and then you won't have to leave anymore.
Touched by her soft voice, deep within his soul, he gradually released his grip.
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