Du Fengjun was momentarily frozen.
She grabbed the clothes on the rack and slowly steadied herself.
Her bloodshot eyes widened as she looked at Xia Zhennan and Yun.
"You..." She thought of something and suddenly sneered coldly.
The laugh was extremely eerie and desolate.
"So... Xue'er wasn't simply brought back from an orphanage after all! Xue'er... is actually... he is your... bastard child!"
"I won't allow you to insult Xue'er!" Li Yunzhi sat up, looking at Du Fengjun: "Xue'er is our daughter, but she is not a bastard! She has always had a father and a mother; she's the product of our love!"
Du Fengjun shook her head and started laughing, her face full of tears.
"Parents... your love's product? Hahaha... this is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life!" She shook her head while laughing, then trembled as she extended her finger and pointed at Yun and Xia Zhennan.
