Lin Nianhe understood.
Sun Yafei meant that those people used her uncle, who was a university professor, as an entry point and raided her home. In fact, apart from the title of a capitalist, her father had no evidence against him.
The mastermind was a neighbor with old grudges against the Sun Family, and this was purely personal vendetta.
Lin Nianhe wanted to explain, but upon second thought, she kept her mouth shut.
At this moment, she shouldn't understand the Shanghai dialect either.
She mimicked them and also put on a bewildered face.
Seeing that the conversation could not proceed due to the language barrier, the always silent Su Yuncheng spoke up, "Captain, what she means is that her family was retaliated against because they offended someone."
"Personal vendetta?" Wang Hong frowned, "I was wondering, her dad is a national capitalist, how could they send her to the farm too?"
Li Dahe sighed deeply, frowning even more: "This makes it even more difficult."
