After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

Old Man Liu didn't say anything, turned around and opened the door with his back bent.

Old man Liu's wife moved the scraps picked up from the tricycle back home bit by bit. The two of them were old and were very slow in doing things.

When the door opened, Zhao Jingde saw Liu Chunrong sitting on a chair with a dull look.

"Mr. Zhao, she is like this. If you can ask anything, go ahead and ask."

After speaking, Old Man Liu turned around and went to help his wife move the junk.

The two elders are simple and not good at expressing themselves. They will agree to Zhao Jingde's requests, but they can only go so far.

Zhao Jingde entered the room, and the sluggish Liu Chunrong raised her head to look at him. Perhaps she felt guilty deep in her heart. When she saw Zhao Jingde, she reacted: "You, you, you..."

"I am Zhao Jingde." Zhao Jingde stopped two steps away from Liu Chunrong.

The room was dark, and he stood in front of her, blocking the light coming from the door and casting a shadow.

Liu Chunrong looked at Zhao Jingde, dusty memories impacting her sluggish brain, as if she saw the blazing fire again, fear, self-blame, and regret appeared in her eyes, constantly intertwined in her heart.

Zhao Jingde asked: "Where is my son? Did you send my son out before the fire? Why did you set that fire?"

Zhao Jingde really couldn't understand these years. His wife was such a gentle person, and Liu Chunrong was also very honest and responsible at the beginning. How could she become enemies and go to the point of setting fire to kill people.

Liu Chunrong had a son who was only a few years old at the time. After the accident, the two old men Liu raised him by picking up scraps and sent him to study abroad. Later, he settled abroad and ignored the two elders. Even if Liu Chunrong was released from prison, Never came back to visit.

Like mother, like son, the mother is cold-blooded and cruel, and the child is also a cold-blooded person.

Liu Chunrong didn't answer. Her mind was like a ball of mush. She couldn't remember why she set the fire or what the child was.

Zhao Jingde asked again: "Did you send my son out? I heard from your parents that when the fire was set, the child was not in the fire, right?"

Old Man Liu and the others only knew this much. To be precise, it was because Liu Chunrong was talking nonsense.

"Child?" Liu Chunrong was dumbfounded. He didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "My son has gone to study abroad. He is very promising. I sent him out, sent him out."

Liu Chunrong spoke so confusingly that Zhao Jingde couldn't ask anything at all.

Zhao Jingde tried to coax and communicate, but failed.

He left disappointed.

When he left, Old Man Liu said to him: "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry."

This is not the first time Old Man Liu has said this.

Zhao Jingde waved his hand, got in the car and left.

Not long after he left, another luxury car arrived, and it was Cao Yan who got out of the car.

Cao Yan came to determine whether Liu Chunrong was really unclear or fake, and wanted to know whether the child was really sent out.

Old man Liu was about to open the door when he saw a noble-looking woman at the door and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Liu Chunrong." Cao Yan's face was expressionless and her attitude was very tough: "Open the door."

Behind her was the driver, who looked like he was not easy to mess with.

Old man Liu didn't dare to confront him at his age, so he could only open the door.

Cao Yan entered the room and when she saw Liu Chunrong, she frowned in disgust: "Why do you look like this?"

During the 20 years that Liu Chunrong was in prison, Cao Yan was never afraid of her gossiping because Liu Chunrong did not dare.

As a mother, children are our weakness.

If Liu Chunrong wants her children to do well abroad, she must stay in prison.

Liu Chunrong could not recognize Cao Yan, but when he saw Cao Yan, fear instinctively appeared in his eyes and his body trembled involuntarily.