Lin Qingqian was silent. She didn't understand why a mother would say in front of her child that his father's death was retribution.
"Actually, he just wants to take a look at that woman and know if she's doing well. In Li Guilan's eyes, it's already an unforgivable crime and disloyalty to their marriage." When Jiang Yanshen said the words Li Guilan, his eyes were filled with mockery and disdain.
At this point, he was not even willing to call her mother.
Lin Qingqian did not comfort him. In this world, there was no such thing as empathy. All the comfort was just scratching an itch through the boots.
"Why are you telling me this?"
They were already divorced. He shouldn't have told her the secret of the Jiang family.
