Yun Zhan’s Anger

Deng Jiayi’s father looked at his greedy and foolish wife, feeling deeply frustrated.

What era is it now? What era was it in the past?

How could they possibly be on the same page?!

With the advancement of information nowadays, a person living in this world will inevitably leave traces everywhere.

Online, the average netizen is like Sherlock Holmes. Currently, the focus of attention may not be on Deng Jiayi’s background, but as soon as someone starts to investigate deeply, this matter will undoubtedly no longer be concealed.

They simply cannot erase Deng Jiayi’s past experiences.

Deng’s father glanced at the food on the table, but he had no appetite at all. He pushed his chair back and walked towards the bedroom. Deng’s mother couldn’t help but shout, “Where are you going? Aren’t you going to eat?”