The daughter who was just found, they hadn’t even had a chance to properly talk, and her head was injured.
Seeing the fresh blood flowing from Ho Yung’s forehead, Lin Fan felt heartbroken as if shattered.
"ngng, let carry you," he bent down, wanting to lift Ho Yung up.
"No need, Dad," Ho Yung pushed him away, smiled at him, "I’m fine."
Seeing Lin Fan’s worried face turning pale, eyes full of heartache, thinking about how her parents treated her eight years ago, a warm current surged in her heart.
Although her parents were soft-tempered and unassertive, they were truly good people.
Just too easy to bully, letting others mold them as they pleased.
But that won’t do anymore.
Before, she was powerless.
Now, she has grown up.
Eight years is enough to wipe out any resentnt she had towards her parents.
Now, all she rembers is the love and care her parents gave her.
Now she is an adult, her parents have aged.
It’s ti for her to protect her parents!
Looking at Ho Yung’s gentle smile, Lin Fan was heartbroken.
An injury on Ho Yung hurts more than, if it were on him.
If he could, he would have taken her place without a second thought.
Since Ho Yung wouldn’t let him carry her, he could only carefully support Ho Yung, "ngng, be careful, Dad is supporting you..."
Seeing Lin Fan and Ho Jiayun, both supporting Ho Yung on either side, ready to leave, Senior Master Lin nearly fainted with rage.
In the past, when he raged at Lin Fan like this, Lin Fan would have knelt down and admitted his mistake, begging for forgiveness.
But today, he was so mad, Lin Fan acted as if he didn’t see, and turned to leave.
He couldn’t swallow this anger, looked at Zhang Hesui.
Zhang Hesui, adept at observing people’s expressions and pleasing her in-laws, imdiately understood his intention, and called to Lin Fan, "Brother, sister-in-law, stop!"
She passed the coffee table, went to the door, blocked the way of Lin Fan’s family of three, "Brother, sister-in-law, you’ve made Dad this angry, how can you just leave like this?"
Lin Fan, supporting Ho Yung, said, "Sister-in-law, ngng’s head is injured, we need to quickly take ngng back to treat the wound."
Zhang Hesui glanced at the wound on Ho Yung’s forehead, "It’s just a small cut, is it worth such a fuss? Dad’s health is what matters! You’ve made Dad so angry, if he gets sick from this, who would take responsibility?"
"Just a small cut? ... Not worth the fuss?" Ho Yung repeated her words, with a seemingly indifferent smile.
"Isn’t it?" Zhang Hesui said, "See, the blood already stopped; a band-aid will be enough when you get ho."
Ho Jiayun trembled with anger, "Sister-in-law, you, you..."
Her gentle nature didn’t lend itself to verbal argunts, she felt cold with anger, full of grievances, yet unable to speak.
"Sister-in-law, I shouldn’t say this," Zhang Hesui said, "There are three unfilial actions, having no descendants being the worst. You’ve been married into the Lin Family for so many years and haven’t given second brother a son, nor a grandson to the Lin Family, which is already great unfiliality. How dare you make Dad angry?"
Zhang Hesui’s face bore a fake smile, but her eyes were sharp with disdain.
Ho Yung was all too familiar with such looks.
In the Lin Family, her mother, who ca from a common background, had a status similar to a servant.
Neither Zhang Hesui nor the third daughter-in-law Zhou Shanshan had any respect for her mom, frequently mocking their family.
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