"You still won't admit it?!"
Qiao Haidong couldn't sit still, every thought of his beloved villa being sold cut his heart like a knife, his anger at boiling point.
He stood up abruptly, pointed at Qiao Yin's nose, and berated, "You are nothing but a scoundrel! There's no daughter as heartless and duplicitous as you under heaven! I am your father; it's fine if you don't show filial piety, but you've schemed against me, leading to me losing even my last property! You're manipulative, cunning! You even plot against your own brother; you're not fit to be human!"
Qiao Yin absolutely refused to show any weakness, she sneered and said: "Qiao Haidong, I see you're really skilled at deflecting blame. While I've not held you to account, you take the audacious move against me! You are the cunning and manipulative one. You actually let Qiao Lainan go to my clinic, demanding me to repay her dowry! A person like you, dare to claim fatherhood? You are unfit!"
