"You evil woman! Qiaoqiao treated you like her own mother, yet you did this to her! You didn’t just set her up, you also ruined her face!"
"Ha ha, so now you’re playing the good dad?" the woman’s voice was full of mockery.
The butler stepped in front of the woman; he too could see that the male protagonist was down for the count.
A loser that can’t turn things around, a beggar who owes billions, why should I be humble in his presence?
The butler began to mock him as well, "As your butler, I know you have many women outside, yet none of them ever got pregnant! You think she got pregnant with your child? Ha, that’s my child! You’re impotent; you can’t get a woman pregnant!"
The woman nodded and then hooked her arm around the butler’s, "That’s right, we deliberately got you drunk that day, in fact, nothing happened between us. It was all just to align the timing of the pregnancy with you, making you believe it was yours."
The butler laughed: "Never mind that the child who was aborted wasn’t yours, maybe Qiaoqiao isn’t your child either. Otherwise, why can’t you get other women pregnant, yet you were able to get your ex-wife pregnant, huh?"
The woman nodded in agreement: "I’m not the only one who’s put a green hat on you; your ex-wife did so a long time ago! You, you’re the king of cuckolds!"
"Shut up! All of you shut up!" Qiaoqiao’s Dad roared.
In private, he had also had his health checked, and the doctor had told him that it was very difficult for him to get a woman pregnant. The years had taken their toll on his body, drinking too much alcohol, staying up too late, consuming too many ’hot’ foods like seafood, leading to a decline in his internal organs and weakening his sperm.
He had begun taking Chinese medicine to recuperate his body; the doctor said that Chinese medicine could treat the condition and that it wasn’t hopeless.
When his wife became pregnant, he believed it was because the Chinese medicine had worked.
Faced with the butler and his wife’s mockery, he began to harbor doubts as well.
Could it be that Qiaoqiao was not his child either?
Otherwise, how could it be explained that as soon as the ex-wife gave birth, she left, surely run off with someone else!
The old lady lying on the ground had a flickering gaze, remembering something from many years ago.
That day, Qiaoqiao’s birth mother went into labor, and the old lady threatened her, saying if it was a daughter, she’d have to raise her herself and couldn’t expect a penny.
Later, Qiaoqiao was born, a girl.
The old lady nearly got rid of the ’loss-making’ child, but Qiaoqiao’s mother saved her. Qiaoqiao’s mother confronted her son with the truth, but her son simply wouldn’t believe it.
Qiaoqiao’s mother left overnight. She had intended to take the child with her but was stopped by the old lady.
Even if it was a daughter, she was still his offspring; how could she be taken away?
In fact, it was the old lady who had driven Qiaoqiao’s mother away.
Of course, the old lady would not reveal the truth, but she knew that Qiaoqiao’s mother had not had an affair and that Qiaoqiao was indeed her son’s child.
Daughters take after their father, and Qiaoqiao resembled her son so much; how could she not be his own flesh and blood?
The son was born from her own womb, the old lady knew him well. Seeing his unusual expression, she roughly guessed what he was thinking.
The old lady snorted dismissively: "What nonsense are you spouting? Qiaoqiao and my son are cut from the same cloth; how could she not be his biological child!"
"Son, don’t believe the words of this adulterous couple; they’re just trying to create a diversion!"
"Son, whether Qiaoqiao is your daughter or not, you could do a test, but don’t think about that now! First deal with this adulterous couple!"
Qiaoqiao’s Dad snapped back to his senses, glaring angrily at the butler: "Look at you, so capable, almost had me fooled!"