"Elena is my daughter who I raised with great difficulty. I'm very sad about her accidental death. She was a good girl. Before she died, she found Neil, my biological daughter who had been missing since childhood."
It seemed like hit two birds with one stone.
On the one hand, he announced Neil's identity; on the other hand, I was used to stopping the gossip.
As long as he expressed that I found Neil and announced to the public that due to the underdeveloped technology, she was taken away by our enemies and was only found now, nobody would gossip.
I was so angry that I wanted to kill three of them.
"You rascal, get in here quickly!" A rough voice brought me back to reality.
Glancing at him indifferently, I walked over and sat casually on the sofa. "I've never seen you curse me like this before."
Ronald was stunned for a moment, not expecting me to speak those words.
In his view, I was still kept in the dark by them and knew nothing.
He looked at me several times and asked tentatively, "Do you know something?"
I didn't answer but pretended to be innocent. "Is there anything I should know?"
After I finished speaking, Ronald straightened his suit and said with a frown, "What's wrong with you? I heard that you bullied one of your classmates at school. She even reported it to the principal. If I hadn't covered it up for you, others would know what you had done at school."
I turned my head and stared at him. "Who did I bully?"
He avoided my gaze and said vaguely, "How should I know? That's what the principal said over the phone. If anyone tells me that you bully someone else again, then don't come back. Just die outside."
After throwing the cup on the table on the ground, I picked up the broken pieces and pointed them at him.
He trembled with fear and shouted angrily, "What do you want to do? Are you crazy?"
"First of all, I didn't bully anyone. You believe what an outsider says instead of your daughter. Secondly, even if I did bully her, you should ask me the reason and stand by me. Is there any father like you?
"I'm going to ask the principal who I bullied tomorrow."
Ronald was so angry that his face turned red. "You are confusing right and wrong and denying everything. I don't have a daughter like you. Get out of here!"
"This is my home and my mother's house. Why should I get out?"