Ye Hao said awkwardly, "Dad, why am I poisoned? Aren't I going to be busy? What can I do? Aren't you at home at that time?"
When Mr. Ye heard this, he slapped Ye Hao on the head and scolded, "You bastard, if Jia Jia is your daughter, she is still my daughter. If there is a little problem with my granddaughter, don't call her dad in the future. If I knew this, I would have shot you into the wall, which would be better than giving birth to you."
As soon as these words were said, waves of suppressed giggles came from the ward. Obviously, they wanted to laugh but dared not laugh.
Ye Hao frowned. After all, he was also a leader of a listed group, but he was an influential group leader in the business world. However, he had no way to deal with his father, so he could only let Mr. Ye blame him
