Mr. Bo, Stop Kneeling. My Daughter and I Don't Need a Dad

Rong Yu loved Bo Huiyu for five years, only to end up with nothing but heartache.

The birthday banquet she carefully planned became a welcome-home party for her younger sister, Rong Xi.

The position of first chair in the orchestra that she had struggled to win was handed by Bo Huiyu to Rong Xi.

Her eight-month-old baby died because of Rong Xi, and all her husband, Bo Huiyu, had to say was, "Serves you right."

Five years of patience and devotion had turned her into a joke to the whole family.

Then she heard Bo Huiyu say with her own ears, "Even if the baby had lived, I would have given it up for Rong Xi."

Rong Yu finally came to her senses.

She hides the fact that her daughter survived, leaves with nothing, and insists on getting divorced, even as he blocks every path she could take.

Bo Huiyu doesn't believe she can survive.

But she carves out a path with her daughter, rising from obscurity to dazzling success until she becomes someone he can never reach.

The day the truth is revealed, he kneels before them, begging to return to their lives.

His daughter tilts her head, looking innocent. "Sorry, mister. My daddy is already dead."

Holding her daughter, Rong Yu smiles coldly. "My ex-husband is dead. Mr. Bo, stop trying to claim credit."