Hu Zhonglian's movements as he hooked fingers with her became a bit larger, even slightly trembling.
Jiang Yi continued to ask, "Do you also know about Ji Meishu and Zhao Li? Is that right?"
This time, Hu Zhonglian unexpectedly gave a slight nod.
If Jiang Yi hadn't been watching him closely, she wouldn't have been sure he was nodding.
Jiang Yi grasped her father's hand in return, and impatiently asked, "What about Hu Mingchen? Is he also yours?"
At the mention of Hu Mingchen's name, Hu Zhonglian was clearly unfamiliar.
Only then did Jiang Yi realize that Hu Mingchen was born after her father fell into a coma; how could he have known him?
Jiang Yi let out a breath and slowly asked, "A few months after you fell into a coma, Ji Meishu gave birth to a baby boy."
Hu Zhonglian's eyes were bloodshot, with visible veins, as feelings of resentment, anger, and injustice mixed together, yet all he could do was glare.
His teeth were on the verge of shattering with hatred.
