Hearing those questions, Mu Ru Yue felt that it was really laughable. Naturally, she did laugh. With a mockery-filled, ice-cold gaze, she looked at Mu Qing and said, “About that, why don’t you ask your adopted girl?”
When she said ‘adopted girl,’ Mu Ru Yue purposely placed emphasis on those words.
“Mu Ru Yue, you really don’t have any respect for your elders.” Mu Qing’s gaze turned so sinister that he really wanted to strangle this daughter to death. “If I knew you were a root of disaster, I would really have killed you when you were born.”
‘From how I see it, this girl of mine really doesn’t seem to be my daughter. I really regret raising her for so many years.’