My wife personally sent me to a dark and cold prison for the sake of the fake young master.
I was released from prison three years later. She held our daughter in her hands, looked me up and down with disgust, and said coldly:
"Su Jing, how dare you hurt Ahan, do you know you were wrong now?"
"If you don't admit your mistake, I won't mind sending you to prison myself again."
The daughter hugged the fake young master's arm affectionately and snorted dissatisfied:
"Hurry up and kneel down and apologize to Uncle Xiaohan, or I won't recognize you as my father."
"I don't want a man who has been in prison to be my father!"
I looked at my once beloved wife and beloved daughter, and sneered:
"Let's get a divorce!"
"This time, I don't want my cheating wife or my white-eyed daughter."
