Over the course of a month, my daughter continued her routine of going to school during the day and returning to her rented apartment at night.

Gaof knew that I didn't approve of their relationship, so he surprisingly moved into the student apartment provided by the school.

He still used my daughter's money to order takeout for her, often buying boxes of AD calcium milk to supplement her nutrition.

Where does my daughter get her money from now?

As a father, many dreadful thoughts raced through my mind, and I could no longer bear the patience.

I immediately rushed to my daughter's door.

I knocked on the door with all my strength, but Ziying didn't answer. Instead, the neighbor next door came out and scolded me for being too loud.

"Sorry, sorry, but have you seen my daughter? She lives here."

The male neighbor immediately looked disdainful, "Your daughter is doing very well, a black man comes to serve her every day."

He emphasized the word "serve" heavily and his tone was full of vulgarity.

Before I could react, he quickly retreated and forcefully closed the door.

I didn't have time to get angry and quickly explained the situation to the property management.

Once the door was opened by the property management, I saw my daughter sitting lively on the sofa, kissing a black man!

It turns out Gaof has been sneaking into the apartment behind my back.

My daughter, startled, angrily said, "What are you doing here? Are you happy to see me struggling after cutting off my living expenses?"

I couldn't listen to her anymore, my focus was on the dark figure next to her.

I couldn't control my anger anymore, I rushed forward and punched Gaof in the face.

The punch landed on his chin, making a clear and muffled sound.

Gaof didn't fight back, he was pinned down by me as I punched and kicked him.

It was the first time in my life that I had beaten someone to a pulp.

My daughter held onto me tightly, stopping me.