When I got home, I realized that my wife was not on the same side as me at all.

She secretly gave all her gold, silver, and jewelry from these years to our daughter, who then handed all these things over to Garf for sale.

Even including the diamond ring we had when we got married.

All the money from the sale went into Garf's pocket. He even hesitated to buy better milk for our daughter, only buying a $10 board of AD calcium milk.

"Cao Tianhua, Garf grew up in poverty in Africa. How could he distinguish between good and bad? He's not like Ziyin, living a pampered life. He might have never even had AD calcium milk in his life."

Suddenly, Qiu Yue raised her voice: "But he knows to buy things for our daughter, to go take care of her! But you, as a father, when our daughter was pregnant, you didn't care about her, you even stopped her living expenses just because she's having a child with a black man, you find her disgusting! Cao Tianhua, are you even human!"

I stopped our daughter's living expenses because I wanted her to see what kind of person Garf really is. How did it turn into me not caring about our daughter?

If I really didn't care about our daughter, I would have let her suffer in Africa a long time ago.

Qiu Yue wouldn't let up, as if she wanted to vent all her grievances on me, punching and kicking me, completely devoid of her former gentle and virtuous demeanor.

I, already irritated, suddenly ignited with anger.

I pushed her hard, causing her to fall to the ground.

Qiu Yue's waist hit the coffee table, eliciting a painful groan.

I pulled back the hand I had reached out to help her up, gritted my teeth, and left.