She simply could not bear to look at the scene in front of her. Father, that's your father-in-law. Is it really appropriate for you to hold a knife?
Huo Ci was also stunned. He looked at the person in front of him and calmly put down the knife in his hand. His lips curled up in a polite smile as he greeted him, "Hi, Uncle Nangong."
When Nangong Lun saw him, he held back his anger and shot him a cold look. He only nodded as a form of response.
He had come to check on his daughter. When he went to the hospital, he had been told that she had already been discharged. There had been no one at home either, so he had thought of coming over to take a look at night. He had not expected that not only was Ling Sheng here, but that scumbag Huo Ci was also here.
