This B*tch, An Ungrateful Brat

After a while, Ding Jinkui said, "All right, I'll take her. She's an adult already, and her offenses should not be shouldered by others, and certainly not by her parents."

 Ding Jinkui's words slightly appeased Yue Pengcheng. He felt satisfied with this adoptee.

 Ding Jinkui had more brains than Ding Mulian. He knew what to say, and what not to say.

 The moment Ding Mulian heard Yue Pengcheng telling her brother to take her to the police, she panicked. Her face burned and swelled, like the rising dough of a bun. But she didn't care. She cried, "Daddy, please. Don't, Daddy… I didn't mean it, I was just curious. Daddy, Daddy…"

 Yue Pengcheng's features were stony. Once, he had shown her love and care in their father-daughter relationship; they had laughed and had fun together. Humans were such fickle beings, where a single moment could completely alter their perspective towards another's.