"You gave it to him?"
Su Cha stared at Zong Yanxiu in disbelief.
Zong Yanxiu was a little helpless. "What else could I have done? If I hadn't given it to them, they might go out and talk about you in the future."
"Even if I gave them eight guts, they wouldn't dare."
Su Cha was a little angry. "Father, I've told you about those things. How can you take out money? They should bear the consequences of their own actions. I'm already kind enough not to hit them while they're down."
"When I gave them the money, I thought about what you would say in the future."
Zong Yanxiu was not in a hurry. He slowly said to Su Cha, "He's quite right. At least I have to thank him for letting you grow up."
Su Cha: "…"
As if she was holding her breath in her heart, Su Cha could not say that she had actually died once.
In Zong Yanxiu's heart, she was raised by Su Mingzhe.
He was thinking about this.
