Listening to his father\'s abuse, Xia Ling clenched her fist tightly, "Dad, who bullied who? Don\'t you know? If Xia Xi hadn\'t been disrespectful to me, would Fu Ershao defend me?"

Xiaxi really came back to complain. Her good father was so unconditionally partial to his little daughter!

"Sister, don\'t put gold on your face!"

Xia Xi, wearing a long skirt, came down the stairs with sarcasm in her eyes. "I think it\'s just that you shamelessly hooked up with Fu Ershao and wanted him to stand out for you. Elder sister, you really have means."

Dare to make her stand down in public. She must calculate this account with her.

"Oh, ling\'er, this is your mistake."

Su he said at the right time, "although Fu Yunting is a loser, the Fu family is rich and powerful. As long as you keep to your duties, you can always enjoy endless prosperity and wealth. You can\'t do something to discredit the reputation of the blue family like your mother, so as not to disturb our blue family."

"Hum, like mother, like daughter. I think she\'s just like her mother. She can\'t stand loneliness. She must have slept with Fu Ershao."

Listening to Su He and Xia Xi sing and make peace, Xia Ling\'s small face is tight and wants to rush forward and tear it up with them.

Xia Zhenqing\'s face was livid and stared at Xia Ling and said, "Xia Ling, give me some peace. If you dare to learn from your mother, I won\'t break your leg."

As long as he thought of the woman lying in bed, Xia Zhenqing hated the eldest daughter even more.

I feel bored at a glance.

"Dad, don\'t worry. I\'m not as shameless as you."

Xia Ling kept his voice steady. "Since I married Fu Yunting, no matter what he becomes, I will stay with him. Unlike you, everyone is morally corrupt."

One of them has an affair and the other is a junior. What qualifications do they have to teach themselves?

"You..."

Xia Zhenqing was so angry that he strode to Xia Ling, pointed to Xia Ling\'s nose and scolded, "who do you say is shameless? Who do you say is morally corrupt? Xia Ling, if you weren\'t my daughter, I wouldn\'t beat you to death."

"Dad, do you really think I\'m your daughter? If you think I\'m your daughter, you won\'t sell me for 20 million. Dad, this is my selling money. Should you give me half?"

Xia Ling raised her head and stared at Xia Zhenqing without flinching.

Xia lanzhenqing angrily denounced: "what is selling your daughter? I raised you so big, shouldn\'t you be filial to me?"

"Raise me? Dad, is that your adopted daughter? I\'m not as good as a servant at the blue house!"

Xia Ling pointed to Su He and Xia Xi, "I was bullied by them since I was a child. They called me like servants. If you see it, you don\'t see it. After I was admitted to college, you won\'t even spend money to let me go to college. My college tuition is earned by myself!"

"Do you know that when you\'re eating hot and spicy with them, I\'m working to make money. Sometimes I\'m thirsty, but I\'m reluctant to buy a bottle of mineral water for two yuan. Dad, please touch your conscience when you say that."

After her mother\'s accident, she has been living in her grandmother\'s house, eating and dressing provided by her grandmother.

But grandma died, and she had no choice but to go to her biological father.

She remembered the day when her biological father looked at her with such disgust.

He did let her stay, but he lived in the attic where the blue family refused to live even the servants.

What they eat every day is what their family doesn\'t want to eat.

Xia Zhenqing is more like her landlord and employer than her biological father.

Even in her marriage, without exception, he drained her last use value.

How could he have the audacity to say that he raised her so much?