"Minmin's study abroad will cost a fortune, so stop getting any ideas about my money, or we'll get a divorce and I'll take Minmin overseas,"
Shen Li grabbed her bag and left.
Jhiang Zhenghao became desperate, "Wife, wife—"
Calling her wife was of no use.
Afterward, Shen Li stopped coming to the hospital altogether. The Jhiang daughters came to take care of things, but Jhiang Zhenghao didn't show them any appreciation, putting on a face every day as if he was owed billions.
The eldest daughter, Jhiang Shasha, brought over some stewed soup.
Jhiang Zhenghao held a grudge in his heart that his son-in-law refused to help him make a comeback, so he vented all his anger on his daughter, "I won't eat, let me starve to death!"
"Dad."
"Don't call me dad! I don't have daughters like you, each one of you is a useless ingrate!" What was the point of finding them such good husbands when none of them stood by him when it mattered.
Jhiang Shasha stepped forward to persuade, "Dad—"
