Inside the apartment…
Before Song Jingren could react, Jiang Zhiqiang had already punched him. He staggered and fell to the ground.
When he wanted to struggle again, Jiang Zhiqiang had already taken a step forward and straddled him. His fists fell on him like torrential rain.
"Dad!" Jiang Fengya hastily ran over and tried to pull the two away.
"Damn, didn't you call him Dad? I've never raised an ingrate like you!"
Only then did Song Jingren realize that this person was Jiang Fengya's foster father.
She had once mentioned to him that this person was a gambler who had frequently abused her mother and forced her to jump into a river to commit suicide. The police had intervened and confirmed that he had been abusing her and her mother for a long time and had locked him up for a period of time. He had probably just been released.
"Dad!" Jiang Fengya reached out and hugged Jiang Zhiqiang's arm.
