Huo Jinnan looked down at the cigarette butt between his fingers, his voice devoid of any warmth, "Speak for yourself, until I'm satisfied."
Che Zhiqiang thought of his mother, his son, and himself, as if sinking into deep memories, his voice beginning to tremble slightly, "Che Huan's mother did not marry me as the rumors suggested, at that time, she was indeed several months pregnant..."
Huo Jinnan listened, his face slowly changing.
After Che Zhiqiang finished speaking, Huo Jinnan opened the notebook beside him, found a family photo of the Huo Family, and slid it across the desk to Che Zhiqiang, "Was the person who found you back then in here?"
