"Do you know the ages of those two children?"
"I don't know, probably the age when they're preschoolers and can't remember much."
Seeing Qian answer every question, Nong Yao asked again.
"Besides these, what else did you see?"
"Someone was talking under the bed, one was my mom, and the other was Chen Lin."
Even in her subconscious, Qian was unwilling to call that person father, which shows the depth of her hatred.
"What did they say?" Nong Yao heard Qian mention something not said before, knowing the current state was particularly successful, he asked urgently.
"Chen Lin said my health was really poor, and after spending so much money, it still wasn't improving, he wouldn't give my mom any more money, my mom knelt before him, and he hit her..."
While saying this, Qian's expression was extremely painful.
