"Hmph..." Ye Junqiang gave a cold, mocking laugh.
He tightened his arms around the little mermaid in his embrace and looked at Xia Ye Zhao sympathetically, "What video, you ask? Let me tell you, this girl filmed your parents throwing your youngest sister into the sea to fend for herself sixteen years ago. Xia Ye Zhao, it's hard not to sneer at your naive belief that your little sister ran away from home by jumping into the sea. How old was she back then? She ran away from home, at such a young age? Not even a pig would believe that, but you do?"
"What did you say?" Xia Ye Zhao's head was buzzing.
Ye Junqiang hadn't finished: "Your parents learned about the video and must be terrified of it getting out. That's why they're planning a murder to keep the secret! They dared to mess with my woman, I tell you, this matter isn't over!"
Xia Ye Zhao was stunned by Ye Junqiang's words, he uttered in disbelief, "This can't be..."
