"Uncle, do you know where my dad is?" Huang Ying looked at Wang Chao with teary eyes.
Although Huang Hao treated her poorly and she disliked him, seeing so many other children being picked up and dropped off by their dads, and hearing them talk about their own fathers, she started to miss her own dad.
Wang Chao helplessly replied, "Your dad is working in a faraway place."
"Is my dad dead?" Huang Ying's tears flowed even more as she heard this, wetting Wang Chao's clothes again.
"No, Yingying, your dad is just working, he's not dead," Wang Chao explained.
He had been cautious in his actions, only tearing Huang Hao to shreds and making him suffer, but he didn't take Huang Hao's life. If the ambulance had arrived in time and taken Huang Hao to the hospital for treatment, he wouldn't have died for sure. As for whether he would be disabled, that was uncertain.
