Cui Peng was silent. He just looked at the river in front of him in a daze.
"Ah Peng, do you think Chen is taking revenge on me?" Cui Li was clearly having a breakdown. "Otherwise, why would my good son suddenly contract such a fatal illness… Why would a good husband raise a mistress outside and give birth to a son…" As she spoke, she turned around and grabbed Cui Peng's hand. "Ah Peng, I know. She's here to take revenge on me. It must be her…"
"Calm down." Cui Peng looked around. Fortunately, there was no one around. He hurriedly grabbed Cui Li's shoulder with both hands and growled.
Cui Li finally calmed down. However, from her agitation just now, her snot and tears came out, making her look a little rough.
Cui Peng frowned in disgust and took a step back.
Cui Li quickly took out a tissue to clean up her face, and her expression returned to normal.