"You ungrateful little bi*h!" Chairman Song's palm landed hard on the fair cheek of Madeline Song.
It was so hard that she lost her balance and landed straight onto the wooden door frame of the study.
"You are so much like your mother! Nothing but a wh**e!" he spat.
She glared back at him with a mocking smile. "And you're the d**k who fu**** that wh**re and fathered a bi**h that's me!" Then she laughed like crazy.
He landed a punch on her abdomen. "Shut up!"
She flashed a brighter smile to provoke him, but she clutched her abdomen as it hurt like hell.
She had taken some punches before, but this one hurt even more.
'He's an old geezer, dam**t! How could his punch hurt this much?!' She gritted her teeth to hide her pain.
"I should've left you to die with your mother! No! I should have forced her to get an abortion! You useless piece of trash! I knew I shouldn't have depended on you to get ZFC for me! You're just a stupid little bi**h who only knew how to f**k everyone!"
