"Just tell her that she got pregnant out of wedlock, had affairs, and threatened you."
“My father is dead, so there’s no way to prove it. Even if the child is born, it won’t prove that the child is my father’s.”
"I will never acknowledge them, no matter what."
Since Sang Feiyu had already decided to call the police, Zhao Hui was naturally eager to do the same.
"Xiao Yu, just wait for my good news."
"Uh-huh."
After leaving the space, Zhao Hui went straight to Gu Nanzhi. "In-law, I've thought about it, and I still need to call the police."
“Think about it, that woman is so cunning, we have no idea what she’ll do next. Rather than keeping this potential threat around, we might as well take the initiative.”
"Besides, we didn't get her pregnant, so what are we afraid of?"
"If she's so capable, she should go down and find someone surnamed Tao!"
Zhao Hui no longer wanted to acknowledge that son-in-law and directly called him Tao.
Gu Nanzhi replied, "In-law, shouldn't we discuss this with Xiaoyu?"
“I called Xiaoyu before I went to the hospital, and she was the one who told us to call the police,” Zhao Hui said.
Now that her daughter-in-law had asked her to call the police, Gu Nanzhi had no more worries.
She immediately went to the police station to report the case.
...
Sang Feiyu found the book with Huang Bing's name on it in the space, but the handwriting was clearly not her father's.
She knew that her father didn't have the habit of using bookmarks when he read.
She picked up the book and looked through it in the space, trying to find any clues that her father and that woman were in love.
Surprisingly, she actually found out.
Several pages of text had been circled in pencil by someone else. Sang Feiyu connected those words together and it read, "Lin, I love you, forever."
A wave of nausea washed over Sang Feiyu, who knew perfectly well that Huang Bing had circled those characters.
She had read this book before.
This is my father's favorite book; that woman must know it.
Sang Feiyu was so angry that she threw the book aside and left the space.
The beautiful image of my father has long since crumbled.
When Ning Zhiyuan came out of the shower, he saw that his wife looked unwell and asked with concern, "Are you still thinking about what happened today?"
"Hmm, I remember seeing that woman's name in my dad's favorite book."
"They are real!"
Sang Feiyu was so angry that she cried.
Ning Zhiyuan pulled the man into his arms. "We need to investigate this matter thoroughly before drawing any conclusions. What if my father-in-law is innocent?"
Sang Feiyu looked up. "You think my father was wronged?"
Ning Zhiyuan said seriously, "I'm only half convinced right now, I can't believe it completely."
"Your father isn't here, so no matter what the specifics are, you can't just listen to that woman's side of the story."
"As far as I know, photos can actually be composited."
"The photos your grandmother and the others saw are not real."
Sang Feiyu really wanted to ask, "Besides the photos, how do you explain the boat tickets?"
That woman had neither the money nor the ability to get a ticket to Hong Kong. If her father didn't give her that ticket, then who did?
Sang Feiyu had far too many doubts in her mind.
She wished her father could appear in her dreams; she wanted to ask him herself.
Just then, a guard knocked and entered. "Comrade Sang, the police from the Shanghai Municipal Police Station are contacting you. Please come over immediately to answer the phone—"
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