"Little Yuan, do you know what your accusation means?"
It was Jin Yuan who asked. At this moment, her expression was shocked, horrified, and heavy.
"Mom, I'm very sure what I'm doing now."
Jin Hengyuan agreed loudly. At the same time, he grabbed Xiao Zhiyue's collar and pressed him against the wall. His gaze was like a sharp blade, cutting down on this person's face.
" It's him. Twenty-six years ago, he was the one who found someone to steal Xiao Yuexi. He was also the one who sold Xiao Yuexi to the human traffickers. He was also the one who found someone to burn down the orphanage's archives so that I couldn't find Xiao Su…"
"Xiao Zhiyue, it's fine if you usually do whatever you want outside. It's just a small matter. The family is willing to help you clean up the mess for the sake of your grandparents.