Zhao Hong threw his phone away, his expression as gloomy as dripping water, and it took him a long time to regain his composure.
Zhao Ling looked apprehensive: "Dad, could Deng Jingwen be lying to us? How could Deng Zhuo not be his son?"
Zhao Hong pondered for a long time, then coldly uttered two words, "No."
"What should we do then?" Zhao Ling was completely panicked, cold sweat dripping down his face, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness. This time they took the risk of exposing their whereabouts, but it turned out that Deng Zhuo was not Deng Jingwen's son! Deng Jingwen had no scruples, how could he let them go?
Zhao Hong did not answer. He walked up to Ethan Xie and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
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