Read Chapter 1073 – 1074 of the Novel Punished by His Love.
Chapter 1073
“Do you eat food?”
“You are not! You drink human blood!”
“Old stuff, if you want my daughter’s kidneys, you still have to buckle so many shit bowls for my daughter. Do you think she has no support, no one will support her, right?”
“You are wrong!”
“Me! I can support my daughter!”
“You are a bully and old immortal! Do you think that you are superior, whoever wants to take his life? You have repeatedly framed my daughter, abused her, and insulted her. Didn’t you think she was helpless? Is it unreliable?”
“I tell you the things that never die! I am my daughter’s backer! Whoever dares to touch my daughter’s hair, I will kill your family! I have become like this, a female tramp who sleeps in the sewer pipe every day Tramp, what do you think I have any more scruples?”
After a while, no one in the room spoke.
Some people have already started to give advice to Mr. Shu.
“You old immortal thing, looking at you decently, why is it so wrong?”
“You D*mn it!”
“Why not die after living in such a senior year?”
“There are stealers and robbers in the world. It’s really the first time I’ve seen you calculate the lives of others like this!”
“Dead old man, go and die!”
Elder Shu: “…”
He didn’t hear any abuse against him.
He didn’t even wipe the saliva from his face.
He only asked: “You…what’s your name?”
“Bah!” The female tramp spit out again: “Are you qualified to know my name? Telling you my name, I will feel extremely disgusting!”
Elder Shu: “…”
“Go away!” The female tramp scolded again.
Then, she looked at Jarod, who was holding on to the wall and couldn’t stand still.
Jarod’s eyes were dodgy.
“Jarod!” The woman’s voice was extremely bleak and sad.
“You don’t raise your daughter, and you don’t recognize your daughter. Have I ever blamed you?”
“I sent my daughter to you, and you still ask me every month for my daughter’s living expenses. Have I missed yours?”
“Eight years! Your daughter has lived by your side for eight years, has you enjoyed the father’s love for half a day?”
“Did you celebrate her birthday once?”
“Oh, yes! That was for you and your little third-born daughter to commit the crime and deceive my daughter, so I gave him a birthday.”
Jarod: “…”
“Jarod! Are you not afraid that after I die, I will become a ghost and come to you?”
“Auntie…you are Jarod’s ex-wife, right? You are Jarod’s ex-wife! Then you must be my little aunt! Little aunt…” Darius knelt on the ground behind him. Shouted one word.
The female tramp didn’t hear it in general.
Her muddy, sad eyes only glared at Jarod: “You deceive me, drive me, imprison me, I know what you do to me, because I have to think about my daughter, but now you don’t even think about me. Your daughter will not give her a way to survive!”
“Jarod! What face do you have to live in the world! You are going to go down to eighteen levels of hell!”
Jarod was trembling, he stepped back little by little, his eyes looked at the tramp who was angry at him in horror.
“You…you…how are you still alive? Are you a man or a ghost?” Jarod stammered after trembling for a long time.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart (Sebastian)