A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire-Chapter 943: Reckoning!
Zhuang Shaoyang looked at the man standing in front of Mu Yan, his expression frighteningly grim.
"Let go!"
"Please lower your hand first." Jiang Jingheng looked at him, his light brown eyes cold and distant.
Zhuang Shaoyang looked into his icy eyes, feeling a surge of murderous intent, and suddenly his spine went cold.
Suddenly, he felt as if his wrist was being torn apart, the pain made his teeth chatter.
He was furious, it was bad enough that his daughter was disrespectful to him, but how dare his son-in-law, an outsider, treat him like this?
He tried to use force to shake him off, but Jiang Jingheng’s hand seemed welded to his wrist, he couldn’t break free.
Unexpectedly, this refined and gentle son-in-law had such strength. Angrily, he said, "Is this how you treat your father-in-law?"
"Since Yanyan doesn’t want to acknowledge you, you’re not my father-in-law!" Jiang Jingheng’s voice was cold, his tone decidedly disrespectful.
"You..." Zhuang Shaoyang was furious, but he was no match for him.
"What are you two doing, Jing Heng, let go!" Zhuang Zeyang suddenly spoke up.
Jiang Jingheng glanced at him, saying mildly, "I was just afraid he might bully Yanyan, after all, I’m reluctant to even touch a finger on her, let alone anyone else."
His words were undeniably domineering, as if Mu Yan was his alone and had nothing to do with anyone else.
However, in this matter, the Zhuang Family was in the wrong first. Mrs. Zhuang looked at her second son with frustration, wondering how he could become more muddled as he aged.
How could he lay a hand on his daughter? Such a slap would sever all ties.
"If he dares to lay a finger on Nuannuan, then I will disown him as my son." The old lady said hatefully.
"Mom!" Liang Rong exclaimed in surprise.
Zhuang Shaoyang hadn’t expected his mother to say this, but he was not entirely surprised.
Since childhood, his mother always favored Ah Ning, and when Nuannuan was born, she shifted her affection towards her.
At this point, he also calmed down, realizing how close he had come to hitting his daughter, feeling a bit frightened.
From the moment she was born, he had never been willing to harm her in the slightest, today he truly lost himself in anger.
He felt somewhat grateful to Jiang Jingheng for stopping him, otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Nuannuan, your father was just momentarily confused by anger, don’t be mad." Mrs. Zhuang looked at her granddaughter with a pleading expression.
This girl’s temper was just like her mother’s, stubborn, clearly understanding who treated her well and who didn’t.
Mu Yan took a deep breath, realizing the man’s heart had long since strayed.
Arguing with him would only show how much she cared.
She looked towards Mrs. Zhuang, "Grandma, I meant what I said earlier. Since I was eight years old, the father’s column in my records has had the name of a man surnamed Mu. He treats me very well, even if I’m not his biological child, he gives me the best of everything. I like him a lot, and so does Mom. He is my father, my eternal and only father."
"Nuannuan..." Mrs. Zhuang looked at her, tears falling uncontrollably, wanting to hold onto her, but she knew it was impossible.
Who said children don’t remember? No, they remember grievances quite well, and this one may last a lifetime.
"Nuannuan, your father didn’t mean it, please forgive him, it was all my fault." Liang Rong suddenly cried, "I’ll leave, just don’t ignore your father, he truly loves you."
Zhuang Shaoyang looked at her, a hint of reluctance in his eyes, then looked at Mu Yan, "Nuannuan, Daddy was wrong..."
"Daddy?" Mu Yan sneered, looking at Zhuang Shaoyang coldly, "You told my mom, ’Take this bastard you gave birth to and leave the Zhuang Family, I never want to see you again!’ What, have you forgotten?"
