Bang! Clatter! There was a commotion in the kitchen, the sound of Su Jinxiu's teapot falling to the ground. She dashed out in a panic: "What did you say? Su Miao and you...?" She looked at Father Yang, thinking, is this guy a scoundrel?
The baby in her arms was crying loudly, but she couldn't care less.
Zhao Yingjun was also shocked: "You slept with her?"
Father Yang felt deeply ashamed and waved his hand: "I didn't! I was tricked, you might not believe it, but I really don't know what happened!"
He recounted the events of the night: "That's how it went. My daughter injured her face, she got a scar on her forehead, and if I don't want my daughter to go to jail, I can only marry her. But I'm not willing! Even though I don't have much glory, I'm still a tiger from a military family. I can't disgrace the family. I'll own up to what I've done, but I can't admit to what I haven't done!"
