Yue Shanshan listened to her father's screams, her face filled with despair.
"Dad, where am I supposed to get any money from!"
"This month, I've already given all my money to pay off your debts, I have no money left on me at all!"
Upon hearing this, Yue Chun suddenly roared with dissatisfaction.
"You damn girl, have you struck it rich and now don't care whether your old man lives or dies!"
"I'm warning you, even if you become the manager of Feihuang Liquor Factory, I'm still your father. If you dare to not support me, I'll take you to court!"
As Yue Chun spoke, his face was full of rage, "You heartless girl, are you deliberately not giving me money, hoping they'll kill me so you won't have to support me anymore!"
"Why is my life so miserable... to have raised an ungrateful and burdensome daughter like you!"
The thugs standing by began to punch and kick Yue Chun upon hearing this.
"Fuck you!"
"Shut the hell up!"
The leader of the thugs kicked Yue Chun hard in the body.