A Face Slap. Do You Know Who She Is?

Yun Jian's words felt like a punch to Zhang Zhiming. Staring dumbly at the girl, he opened his mouth but failed to say anything in the end.

Once it had to do with his son, Zhang Zhiming quieted.

"It's already happened. Do you think your son can come back to life when you try to stir up troubles with your little influence?" Yun Jian's words were a direct jab at Zhang Zhiming.

She did not stop there. Her tone was laced with ice that ran a shiver down someone's spine. "You're dreaming!"

"How dare you say that! You…" Zhang Qin's grandfather was infuriated, turning to get his precious shovel to hit Yun Jian but was stopped by Zhang Zhiming.

Zhang Zhiming looked at Yun Jian, seemingly calmer now, as he frowned and told her, "Go on!"

"The one who stopped them from visiting their family is you." Narrowing her eyes, Yun Jian kept her eyes on Zhang Zhiming when she pointed at Lu Feiyan and her mother.