Deng Huijun's expression seemed somewhat dazed.
As if upon hearing Gu Shengyin's words, those deliberately forgotten memories of hers surfaced clearly, bit by bit.
Indeed, before she was four, she had never met Dad.
It seemed the place she lived was not the luxurious villa of the Deng Family, but a small apartment?
When she was little... she seemed to have cried and asked why she didn't have a dad...
Deng Huijun's face gradually lost its color along with the recollection of these scattered memories.
She suddenly snapped out of it and sharply asked Gu Shengyin, "What did you do to me? What exactly did you do to me? Why are such things appearing in my mind?"
Gu Shengyin looked at her, with evident pity and mockery in her eyes: "Why go to such lengths? Teacher Deng, you know better than anyone that those are just things you yourself experienced."
"You chose to escape; your mom wouldn't actively tell you these shameful things either."
