At this moment, other than ye Shuyun who was dumbstruck and helpless, there was another person, and that was ye Chuji.
He suddenly strode over and grabbed Zhu Xianglan’s collar, almost strangling her to death.
“Tell me, who is Yan Huan’s father? Who Is He?”
Zhu Xianglan was frightened and could not speak for a long time.
“It’s... It’s...”
“Who is it?”
At this moment, Ye Chuji’s face was as black as ink, completely black. Tell me, tell me, who is Yan Huan’s father? Who Was it that caused ye Rong to run away from home and gave birth to Yan Huan, who Was it that caused his sister to not dare to return home even when she had a home, and could only raise her daughter by herself with so much effort. In the end, she was long gone.
It was also because of who caused Yan Huan to be persecuted again and again, causing his niece to suffer so much. Who Was It? Who Was It?
The source of all this was none other than Yan Huan’s biological father.
But tell him, who was that man? Who Was It?
