"Ah!" Qiao Shan screamed in pain. The pain in his leg couldn't compare to the pain in his heart.
After smashing the baseball bat, Qiao Xin threw it down and looked at Qiao Shan in tears. She kowtowed hard. "Dad, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose. I really didn't do it on purpose!"
Qiao Shan's heart was like dead ashes.
"I'm still young. I'm more valuable. I still have to get married in the future. If I lose a leg now, it'll be a huge loss for the Qiao family. I'll also drag the Qiao family down!"
A tear slowly fell from Qiao Shan's eye.
He knew that Qiao Xin was right, but his heart still ached. The daughter he had painstakingly raised had broken his leg with her own hands!
