Same Dad, Different Fatherly Love

He looked at me coldly, "Your daughter is really cooperating with you. I haven't seen her for the past two days, just like you, cunning."

"Hand her over, as a father, I need to teach her a lesson. Look how well-behaved Bob is."

"This time I will make you suffer. If it weren't for you, I would be with Ivy."

"I didn't do anything with Ivy. I took care of them because they had no one else."

Thinking of my daughter, tears welled up in my eyes. He saw my expression and hugged me, saying, "Alright, I know you're jealous today. I'll go back with you."

I struggled and shouted, "Give me 500,000 dollars. I did what you asked, and I also want a divorce."

He looked at me as if I were crazy and said, "I think you've gone mad. One moment our daughter is dead, the next you want a divorce."

"Don't even think about it. Without me, what can you do? Even the custody of our daughter is mine."

"There are 500,000 dollars in this bank card. Take it and go. I'll go home today."

He thought I still loved him as much as before, thinking that he could just appease me and make me happy.

But this time, I really wanted to leave him. Our daughter was my last bottom line.

I didn't care about what he said afterwards. I took the card and ran out with my injured body.

Finally, I can let you rest, Daisy.

When I came to the cemetery, I picked a place where the sunlight could shine on Daisy.

She used to like sunbathing in the garden and waiting for Sebastian to come and see her. Although she didn't like to see strangers because of autism, she had a natural liking for her dad. It was a pity that he only cared about accompanying Ivy and her son every day.

When I took out my card to settle the bill, the staff told me that there was no money in the card.

I felt like I was struck by lightning, took out my phone and called him to ask, 'Where's the money, Shen Qing?'

"Do you know that Daisy is waiting to be buried?"

He sneered, 'You really want my money. Wanwan said that you must have gone out to withdraw money. You gold-digger, you don't deserve to be her mother.'

"Bob still needs to have a heart transplant, so we doesn't have time to deal with you."

I felt as uncomfortable as if I had swallowed a toad and got stuck: "Don't regret it."

"I'm a dog if I regret." He said fiercely.