My Dominant Contract Husband Won't Let Me Go-Chapter 582 Owed You an ’I Love You’ (2)

Mr. Dong remained kneeling upright, his eyes fixed steadily on Dong Xin Yan, speaking harshly with a firm voice, "Dong Xin Yan, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and come here!"

Mrs. Cheng and Sister in law Li couldn’t help but look towards Dong Xin Yan.

Dong Xin Yan stood there dazed, her face deathly pale, her expression distracted. She slowly lifted her foot and walked step by step to her father’s side.

Without further ado, Mr. Dong grabbed her, and Dong Xin Yan’s knees buckled, causing her to kneel heavily on the ground.

Mr. Dong’s gaze returned to Mrs. Cheng, his hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists, his lips pressed tightly together before speaking, "Mrs. Cheng, I have already heard Ziyang’s situation. Rest assured, whether or not Dong Xin Yan broke up with Ziyang before, from now on, she will stay by Ziyang’s side for the rest of her life, taking care of him, being his two legs!"

After a pause, Mr. Dong glanced sideways at Dong Xin Yan, seeing her in a stupor, her face even paler, her body trembling as if she might collapse at any moment.

He wasn’t without pain or heartbreak, after all, she was his daughter whom he had carefully nurtured and who had been by his side all along. But making mistakes means accepting punishment!

Back then, he wasn’t harsh enough on her, allowing her to enter the entertainment circle, and that led to her becoming what she is now, a decision he deeply regretted.

Now he definitely wouldn’t be soft-hearted, wouldn’t watch her make mistakes step by step again.

His brows furrowed tighter, his face darkened, and hardening his heart, he spoke through gritted teeth, "If she is unwilling, then I will kill her right now. One life for another, her life to repay Ziyang’s two lives saved, giving you an explanation!"

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Dong Xin Yan hailed a taxi to send Mr. Dong home. Mr. Dong remained silent with a stern face throughout the journey, and Dong Xin Yan also kept a blank expression, silent as well.

The father and daughter sat in the back seat of the taxi, each leaning against the window. Although the back seat was narrow, a large gap of distance seemed to separate them, like an insurmountable chasm.

Since she left home two years ago, they have met so few times that they could be counted on one hand. It wasn’t because she didn’t want to see her father, but every time they met, he would always get angry with her about her work and scold her, and each time, they would part on bad terms.

Gradually, she met with him less because she didn’t want to upset him constantly, as he was getting older and couldn’t handle the stress.

The last meeting was probably half a year ago on his birthday, right?

But that day was just like always, starting off with a relatively harmonious atmosphere, especially with Ziyang mediating between them. They managed to have a pleasant birthday celebration, yet before she and Ziyang left, he still lost his temper. It was because at that time, she was planning to marry Ziyang, and he suggested that she quit the entertainment circle after marriage to be a good wife and mother. She didn’t agree, and when she retorted, they ended up arguing again.

In the blink of an eye, half a year passed.

Meeting again, she was greeted with a slap across the face.

Her cheek still stung, slightly swollen, burning hotly, but no pain compared to the pain in her heart at this moment.

The taxi arrived at the old house, and Mr. Dong got out first, slamming the door. Dong Xin Yan paid the fare, got out, and slowly followed behind him.

Before Mr. Dong stepped into the house, he stopped but didn’t turn around, speaking directly, "Dong Xin Yan, I give you one day to sort out all your mess, otherwise, we’ll both go die together!"