Ye Feng's gaze slowly swept across the crowd. "Because there is only one answer, he does not have any photos of his daughter in his phone. Or rather, he doesn't have a daughter at all."
Hua…
The discussion in the carriage grew louder. Clearly, no one had thought of this possibility.
Tang Wenshan's acting was so good that no one doubted his words at all.
Even Mo Xiaoyu looked at Tang Wenshan doubtfully. "Mr. Tang, you…"
"Xiao Yu, don't listen to this kid's nonsense." Tang Wenshan panicked. "I do have a daughter, and she really has leukemia. If I lie, I will die a horrible death."
Mo Xiaoyu was already wavering, but when she heard him swear, she chose to believe him again.
In comparison, the understanding Tang Wenshan was more trustworthy than the aggressive Ye Feng.
"Don't just say it. Take out your daughter's photos and take a look." Ye Feng saw that he was still resisting. He attacked again.