Zhao Chunhan pulled Jiang Dafu, shook her head, her eyes fervent and pleading, "I'm not crazy, really, the child's father, did you hear that? Zhang Dabao mentioned our Duoduo's name, he has seen Duoduo, you go and ask, ask where Duoduo went…"
Slap.
Jiang Dafu slapped her face.
With all his strength.
In an instant, Zhao Chunhan's cheek swelled up, and even her eyes began to turn red.
It took only a blink of an eye, and her eyes looked uneven, one bigger and one smaller.
Her face was quite comical.
But no one could laugh.
Jiang Dafu's eyes were filled with disappointment and disgust, looking at Zhao Chunhan like she was trash, his voice loud and filled with strong disfavor, "What's wrong with you! You went out in the middle of the night, saying you were going to look for our daughter, but you ended up hitting someone like a madwoman? Have you seen what kind of insult my mother has suffered? Are you satisfied?!"
