Zhao Xiang's heart skipped a beat and she had a bad feeling.
She was the only child in the family, and her parents had always doted on her. In her memory, the number of times her father had lost his temper at her since she was young could be counted with one hand.
And one of them was during the Lin family's reunion banquet. She had mocked Qin Sheng for sneaking into the banquet and being kept as a mistress, but she had not expected Qin Sheng to be the Lin family's granddaughter.
At the banquet, Father Zhao hit her for the first time.
With Father Zhao's expression today, something must have happened again.
Zhao Xiang got up from the bed. She didn't even put on her shoes and stood barefoot on the floor. The floor was very cold, and she shivered from the cold.
But she was not in the mood to wear shoes.
"Dad, what's the matter?" she asked nervously.
