Alive Or Dead, It Doesn’t Concern Me

Yun Zheng could care less that there were others present in the room. Once he started speaking, he blurted the head and tail of the matter. Until the end, he was already chuckling wryly with an extremely helpless grimace.

If he could help it, he would not be seeking Qin Yirou and others when they were in the middle of a joyous gathering.

Knowing that Yun Zheng's family was innocent, Yun Jian was also aware that all these happened because of her birth father by title, Yun Gang. From what she could remember and rummage from the original owner's memory, her uncle, Yun Zheng, had always been kind to their family.

Back when Qin Yirou was the sole support of their household's economy and took care of Yun Jian and Yun Yi alone, Yun Zheng would share some fish from his family with them. It was not an extravagant gift but the gesture meant a lot.

It was unlike Yun Gang who did not care about his family.