The footsteps outside had already faded away, but inside the living room, it was still dead silent. All eyes were focused intently on Su Mengqing's face.
"Mengqing, don't listen to your dad! He must be out of his mind!" Zhang Meili's chubby face turned livid, no longer showing any trace of happiness.
"Sister, could it be that Lin Fan secretly beat up Dad and then threatened him to say that?" Su Gang's face was grim as he guessed through clenched teeth.
"I'm sure that's the case! That bastard Lin Fan just doesn't want Director Su to have a better life, to become someone he can't even hope to reach!" Yang Tingting nodded vigorously, speaking with certainty. "He's truly malicious, a despicable piece of work!"
"Haha, my future? Su Mengqing's future? How could it possibly be controlled by a mere Lin Fan?" Su Mengqing's face looked as if she had swallowed a dead fly. She took a deep breath, and her rage gave way to a cold laugh.
