Chapter 1391: The Softest Heart
As soon as Zhuang Chujiao heard that Zhuang Shaoyang was unwilling to help her, she could no longer maintain her facade.
She shouted at Zhuang Shaoyang, "If it were Zhuang Xiangnuan in trouble, would you sit back and do nothing? I knew it, you say nice things, but you never truly treated me as your real daughter."
Zhuang Shaoyang watched Zhuang Chujiao with a face full of accusations, his expression darkening, and a flame of anger arose.
She says he didn’t treat her as his real daughter? Wasn’t he good enough to her?!
Considering the mistakes she had made before, the fact that he was still willing to see her should prove his sincerity as a father, right?
It seems the saying is true, an ungrateful person cannot be nurtured.
"Since you don’t appreciate it, then consider that I never came." Zhuang Shaoyang said, leaving the remark behind as he turned and left.
"Shao Yang!" Liang Rong hurriedly chased after him.
Seeing her parents leave, Zhuang Chujiao furiously threw the water cup beside her, shattering it into pieces on the floor.
"Ah!" She screamed unwillingly.
Why, why was she so unlucky, why was her fate so tragic.
Liang Rong caught up to him, blocking Zhuang Shaoyang’s path, and said, "Shao Yang, don’t be angry, Jiaojiao just lost her child and is in a bad mood, she spoke without thinking."
Zhuang Shaoyang furrowed his brows tightly, and said coldly, "I am not her father, have no right to be angry at her, I owe her father, but not her, and over these years I’ve fulfilled my duty to her, from now on, her matters have nothing to do with me."
"Shao Yang, don’t say that, Jiaojiao actually cares about you as her father." Liang Rong said softly.
Zhuang Shaoyang gave Liang Rong a deep look, he had raised Zhuang Chujiao for many years, always thinking this child would be as kind as her father, but he was wrong, a child inherits the genes of their parents.
Chu Xing was a good person, but Liang Rong was not.
All along, Liang Rong had crafted Zhuang Chujiao into a proud little princess, having a temper but seemingly innocent and adorable, but the reality was different.
"Is that so? Then it’s my honor, no need to see me out." Zhuang Shaoyang said indifferently, proceeding to walk forward.
"Shao Yang!" Liang Rong called out, but he didn’t stop, leaving directly.
Liang Rong watched his back, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, standing in place seeing him off, looking sad and miserable.
Unfortunately, until his figure disappeared, he didn’t look back at her once.
When she turned around, her face had lost any trace of gentleness, she strode back into the ward.
With a "bang," she closed the door.
The sound irritated Zhuang Chujiao, who raised her eyes ready to shout, only to see Liang Rong looking at her with a fierce expression.
She instinctively shrank her neck, meekly calling out, "Mom..."
Liang Rong stepped forward, and with a "smack," slapped her across the face.
"Don’t call me mom, I don’t have a useless daughter like you!"
Zhuang Chujiao took the slap forcibly, tears nearly streaming out.
She covered her face, looking at her with an aggrieved expression, "Mom, dad doesn’t care about me, doesn’t want to help me, what can I do!"
"Then you cry, kneel, use every way to melt his heart and plead with him, otherwise, prepare to spend time in jail." Liang Rong said coldly.
Zhuang Chujiao gritted her teeth; it wasn’t like she hadn’t tried, did it work?
Just then, she felt a hand fall on her face, as warm and cool as jade.
She looked up to see Liang Rong looking at her with a face full of affection, at that moment, she felt like she was seeing things.
Liang Rong said gently, "Jiaojiao, it’s not useless, you just didn’t use the right method, think carefully again, your dad has the softest heart, doesn’t he?"
Zhuang Chujiao looked into her gentle eyes and instinctively nodded.