393 Family (3)

All the questions that popped up one after another in her mind almost burned up all of Duan Yarong's sanity, making her recklessly want to pounce on Zhao Youlin and find out all the truth about what happened back then.

Though Duan Yarong's hands did not reach Zhao Youlin. Because the second before she reached out, the man sitting next to her had already taken her hand first, pulling the somewhat emotionally unstable woman back into his arms.

The expression on Zhao Shunrong's face was not as calm as it usually is, various thoughts ran through his mind. What happened twenty years ago did not only leave a scar on Duan Yarong's heart, but it also left a knot in the heart of this man.

"Youlin, what the heck is going on here? That child that Rong and I had back then did not die?" Zhao Shunrong did not have much of an expression on his face.