Supreme Heir Son-in-law

Chapter 465: Chapter 465: Madman

"Ha, great. You really are my good father, and I just felt sorry for you a moment ago. Now it seems that the one who should feel ashamed and sorry is you, right? You keep saying you love my mother, building this persona of a devoted lover outside. And yet, what happened? Behind the scenes, you play around with women, and with such a vulgar one at that. Didn’t you feel guilty and ashamed when you were scolding me just now? You play with women while claiming to be a devoted person, yet you secretly curse your daughter. If this gets out, your old face would be gone, wouldn’t it? No, I was mistaken. From the moment you cheated on my mother, you’ve already lost your face."

Wen Yating held her head high, her eyes filled with defiance as she looked at her father.

"To be fair, Miss Wen, I can’t fully agree with what you just said. Your mother has been gone for a long time, and your father is a normal man with natural needs. Isn’t it normal for him? My relationship with your father is purely financial; we don’t talk about feelings, so you don’t need to doubt your father’s loyalty to your mother. Even if your mother isn’t here now, if he had to choose between me and your mother, he would certainly choose your mother."

The woman took a sip of water but didn’t immediately return to the bedroom. Instead, she lazily responded.

Her words allowed the somewhat guilty Wen father to regain a sense of paternal dignity, but they also ignited a fire of anger in Wen Yating’s heart.

"What position do you have, what right do you have to speak to me, what right do you have to mention my mother, you filthy scum? To hear you mention my mother and me feels like an insult. Trash like you should be with trash; this isn’t the place for you. Get out, those clothes you’re wearing are from my house, and I don’t allow you to wear them."

As Wen Yating spoke, she rushed up to the woman, raised her hand to tear off the woman’s clothes, while cursing her with foul words, "You’re just a slut, your fox-like stench hurts my nose. Trash like you should look for some old man who cleans toilets. This isn’t where you ought to be, and these aren’t clothes you should wear. If you’re so lewd, why don’t you just run naked in the street, damn it."

The woman beneath her whimpered for mercy, "I was wrong, I shouldn’t have spoken the truth, I’m just bad at speaking, whatever you said is right, okay? Please don’t take off my clothes, I’m not wearing anything underneath, I’ll be exposed if you strip me." The woman tried to block Wen Yating’s hands and pinched Wen

see if I don’t beat you to death!" Wen Yating, hit by the pain of the woman’s pinch, thought of nothing else, raised her hand, and slapped the woman, who didn’t retaliate but started

can seduce, see if anyone falls for your tricks." Wen Yating, already in a foul

hand touched the cup she’d used earlier. The sound of the glass cup rolling on the ground caught Wen Yating’s attention. Without much thought, she grabbed the cup and smashed it onto the ground. The fragments scattered everywhere, and Wen Yating’s eyes looked wild. The woman’s

spoken a word at the side. As he raised his head and saw Wen Yating holding a piece of glass approaching the woman’s face, his

The woman pressed beneath didn’t utter a word, only sobbing quietly,

men. Don’t try to stop me; I want to destroy her face." Wen Yating stared at Wen

know this is a crime? You’ll have to face legal

into the sea and no one will find the body, no evidence, and who can prove I

looked at his daughter as though seeing her for the first time, in a state of bewilderment. He had always thought his daughter was just a bit overbearing and spoiled, but never imagined

the strength to flip Wen Yating off her, sprinting

eliciting a cry of pain. Luckily,