Zhifan looked at his daughter coldly; the anger in his heart not only didn’t disappear but became even more intense.

He didn’t understand how his daughter could become so ghostly as she was today.
She was such a bright child last time, and everyone loved her.

At that time, he thought, “Forget it, I don’t need a son; I have a smart daughter.
As long as I can cultivate her well, she can be better than the son who I have to secretly have someone else give birth to.”

He really thought so back then!

But now?

He regretted it!

He really regretted it!

He regretted that he didn’t find someone else to give him a son.
He regretted that he had raised such a shameless thing!

She still had the face to coax him, shout at him!

She still had the face!

Ye Ying switched on the lights in the room, the bright and luxurious crystal chandelier lit up, and she could finally see how ugly Ye Zhifan’s face was.

But she didn’t understand what she had done wrong during the day.
She couldn’t accept being slapped twice in the middle of the night.

Tomorrow, tomorrow she would be going to the Du Family’s house to accompany Mrs.
Li on stage.
Tomorrow she would be meeting the sons and young ladies who were from more powerful families.
How could she meet people with two slaps on her face!

“…You keep saying that I am your daughter, but do you ever think of me as your daughter? You know how important tomorrow is to me, but you come here and slap me.
How can I still show my face to other people tomorrow? How?”

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“Is it that shrew Ye Jian, your daughter! All-day long, you only know how to say that she is better than me.
When have you ever said I’m better than her! Never! You never said that!”

The more she accused Ye Zhifan, the more furious the anger in Ye Zhifan’s heart grew.
He pointed at Ye Ying, who dared to challenge him, and shouted, “Say it, tell me what you did in France!”

What…what?

F-f-France…?

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