Yan Qing accused speechlessly, "Dad, you knew this is a hospital, so why couldn't you act with some restraint?"
"Since when is it your turn to lecture me?" Yan Zhongshan glared at Yan Qing. "You know nothing!"
"Yes! I don't know anything! But I do know that you've changed! You weren't like this before. Where is the kind, gentle father I had when I was a child?"
"Nonsense!" Yan Zhongshan put on the dignity of a parent, showing impatience as if he couldn't be bothered with Yan Qing's nonsensical talk. "You're just asking for a beating! Too bad you're not a boy, or else I would have sent you straight to the army!"
Yan Qing broke free from Yan Zhongshan's strong grip, "Just because I'm not a son, I have to endure your endless nagging and beatings? Do you dislike me that much? If you hate me, why did you bother giving birth to me? Or after giving birth, seeing I'm not a boy, why not just strangle me then and there?"
Yan Qing had a belly full of fire that exploded in that moment!
