His face suddenly grew fierce: "Are you the diator or am I?"
"Interfere with the normal diation process again, and watch out for the court summons!"
Upon hearing this threat, the surrounding crowd didn’t speak, but their disdainful looks were unmistakable.
Wang Sheng continued to act tough while feeling weak inside, threatening Wang Wenyan: "How could you be so heartless to such an elderly father? Even I can’t bear to see him so lonely and helpless. You now only have two options: either accept the diation results and take your biological father ho to care for him properly."
"Or, the court will intervene, forcing you to support your biological father. You could also choose to resist by not supporting your biological father."
Wang Sheng shifted his tone, his expression darkened: "Then the court will likely confiscate your assets and sell off your valuable items until the proceeds are enough to support your biological father’s retirent!"
Wang Wenyan looked at him with disdain in her eyes, but said nothing.
She was well aware that what this diator said was true.
But for this reason, she was unwilling to comply and refused to accept the diation.
If she were forced to support this beast in retirent, all she could think about was which kind of death would best soothe her heart towards this scumbag.
While she remained silent, Ning An glanced at the ti, then flashed a bright smile, showing his white teeth: "Since you’re so concerned and worried about him..."
"Why don’t you take him ho and care for him?"
With one sentence, he instantly ignited everyone’s hearts.
In the live broadcast room, the comnts were flying.
"Brother Sect Leader is forever a god!"
"He’s like my voice substitute. Since he’s so worried about this old thing, he should take him back for care!"
"This outco is quite okay, eh! The old thing has soone to care for him, Wang Wenyan escapes suffering, a double blessing, everyone is happy!"
"It’s settled then! Listening to the aggrieved answer brought tears, this isn’t a human, definitely an earthly Bodhisattva!"
Ning An’s words reflected the current public opinion.
Thinking from the other side’s viewpoint, so unknown person persistently advises you to care for an enemy—who would feel good about this?
The live room was bursting with emotions, while Wang Sheng felt the opposite.
He retorted: "He’s not my biological father, not even a relative; I have no rights or obligations to support him. What I can do is help him find his biological woman so he can rely on soone for old-age care; that’s the aning of my job."
Looking at Ning An, he rolled his eyes and provoked: "Since you speak so much for her, why don’t you co and support this old man?"
Ning An chuckled: "Are you sure? I’m fine with it, but I’m not sure what those enraged incense burners would do once he moves in; I can’t handle them either, can I?"
"You’re deliberately causing trouble!"
Wang Sheng was furious, thinking without Ning An’s interference, the judgnt would’ve been issued long ago, sparing him from later troubles.
But Wang Sheng’s actions had long lost public support, leaving everyone discontented.
"As a diator, can’t you properly diate? Can you be fair and just?!"
"What kind of diator are you exactly? Truly assuming none of us have connections, huh? If your leaders ignore this, I’ll bypass reporting, today’s people act recklessly with a bit of authority!"
"If you sincerely cared about this old man’s fate, you’d bring him ho and nurture him properly. We won’t only not speak poorly of you, we’d even organize a fundraising for kindness."
"No tigers in the mountain, the monkey reigns supre; no longer an emperor, a eunuch wielding the jade seal struts around."
The voices cursing from the surrounding crowd grew louder; at first swayed by Wang Sheng, they believed Wang Wenyan neglected the old man. But now, with the truth apparent, everyone wished to skin the old thing alive.
Being human and living so long to be oneself wasn’t easy; yet now she’s required to support this rotten bastard?
What the hell!
Moral coercion shouldn’t be played like this!
Watching the crowd calling for backup against him, Wang Sheng suddenly grew anxious, fearing soone’s classmate in the crowd might be his superior.
He smiled in embarrassnt, unable to utter a word.
Seeing Wang Sheng fall silent, the old man couldn’t bear it, squalling and snot, tears flowing: "Dear heaven, how bitter is my fate? Why keep alive, I might as well die."
"Gave birth to a daughter, who in the end doesn’t care for in old age, even wishes for my death. Heaven and earth, no reason, no law."
"And these people, assisting the wicked, bullying this decrepit old man, I only want soone to care for in old age, what is my fault?"
A nearby aunt couldn’t help but retort: "How do you feel justified saying this? Haven’t she suffered enough, stop harming her."
"Exactly, not even sparing his daughter. Are you even human?"
"You’re so old, close to entering the grave, accumulate so posthumous rit for yourself and leave."
Following the aunt’s lead, the surrounding won echoed.
Ordinarily, one would feel deeply ashad by now, if not fleeing in disgrace, at least shyly admitting fault.
But the old man proved exceedingly shaless, his hide thicker than ancient elm bark, protesting:
"I know I treated her poorly earlier, I now regret it and want to make ands with ti."
"My ti is limited; once truly buried, such regret won’t be redied. I want to offer her a chance, also an opportunity for myself, as atonent, promising doubled fatherly love within my lifeti."
"Of course, if she finds a rich person it’d be ideal, she’s so pretty she could effortlessly hook up with a wealthy person and wouldn’t be so exhausted."
Ning An clicked his tongue, unimpressed; this acting outshines many showbiz artists.
But his words...
Truly shaless!
He’s over eighty! How will he compensate fatherly love?
With his stinky foot, unwashed for decades!
Casual hookups?
This beast really treats his woman as a prostitute!
A reincarnation of Qin Hui, shalessly indeed.
Friends in the live chat were also stunned, never seen such a thing in all those years.
His skin thicker than a mountain; in this mont, becoming tangible.
"I can’t help it, I’m impressed, his logic is truly sothing."
"For a mont, I couldn’t tell if I was right or he was wrong; an eloquent fox, such talent would better shine elsewhere instead of harming his daughter."
"Anyone have a borrowed truck? I’ll go run him over right now, license in hand."
...
Even the nearby aunties’ and won’s expressions darkened.
This geezer is even more shaless than them.
"Really keep causing trouble like this, the girl really would care for him until the end."
"Right, the court may be aware, but still ruling the girl for his care."
"Not elderly beca bad, but bad turned elderly, a lifeti vampire; in youth sucked his mother, mid-aged sucked his wife, now sucking his daughter."
"Isn’t this a beast!"
For once, even experienced aunties couldn’t devise a plan.
If one lacks sha, becos undefeated, and this old man in this version remains unresolved!
Truly forcing Wang Wenyan to take him would forbid talk of abuse, assault, or even killing him.
The court would surely consider this, likely dispatching supervision.
And really trading lives with such a beast isn’t worth it.
On-site people fell into silent contemplation, while the old man felt proud of himself.
In his view, the so-called daughter was rely a tool for his retirent, fatherly love was pure nonsense.
If soone paid him to live comfortably, he’d even call that person "Dad."
The old man cheerfully planned his good life after the judgnt, smiling uncontrollably.
Ning An also smiled at him, glancing at Wang Sheng, and said to the old man: "Old man, speak honestly now, if soone supports you would you stop making trouble?"
The old man cockily glanced at Ning An, then carefreely responded: "If you’re willing to support , I don’t mind."
Good!
That’s exactly the words I’ve been waiting for!
At this mont, Wang Sheng’s phone rang, ready to step aside, Ning An suddenly said: "Why move so far? Got any shady dealings?"
"You’re talking nonsense!"
"Then just answer it in front of everyone."
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