Chapter 907 Take a closer look

At this moment, Qiao Yanmeng clearly felt the pain that had accumulated in her heart for many years.

Xue Wanrong knelt on the ground, buried her head deeply, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

However, at this moment, Liu Linlang's expression suddenly froze. She stared straight at the back of Xue Wanrong's neck and saw a black mole on it.

"You, you are not that vicious woman at all!" Liu Linlang was so angry that she trembled. "You are not her, who are you?!"

Qiao Yanmeng was shocked. How did she recognize him?

At that time, Qiao Yanmeng asked Shen Youran for help and found an actress who specialized in playing old women. She put makeup on her and changed her clothes as quickly as possible and brought her over.

I thought I could hide it, but I was recognized so easily.

Qiao Yanmeng hurriedly stepped forward, "Aunt Liu, take a closer look, she is our old lady."

As she spoke, she asked the actor to raise his head.

Liu Linlang could no longer hear any sound. She gritted her teeth and said, "Since you don't take your son seriously, there's no need for me to be polite. I'll just..."

"Stop!" A familiar cold shout suddenly rang out.

Qiao Yanmeng and Zhan Tingbei turned around subconsciously and saw the old lady's sad face.

When their eyes met, the old lady's eyes were full of sorrow. She wiped away her tears and stared at her best friend whom she had not seen for a long time.

But no one could have imagined that time would pass so quickly and so cruelly, turning the person she once trusted and cherished the most into the vicious person he is today.

"You, you..." Liu Linlang widened her eyes and stared at the old lady for a long time.

"Linlang, long time no see." The old lady choked with sobs, her voice hoarse and trembling, "I have let you down, please don't hurt the child, okay? Mengmeng brought you back with good intentions."

Every word she spoke seemed like she was dancing on the edge of a knife, and she felt unbearable pain in her heart.

Liu Linlang also had a complicated expression. She was so fierce just now, but now she seemed to be frozen, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Madam Zhan forced a smile, "Linlang, look, what is this?"

As she spoke, she took out a sapphire necklace from her pocket.

"This is what you gave me. When you made your first fortune, you bought two necklaces and gave me one. Do you still remember?" Old Madam Zhan smiled nostalgically with a distant look in her eyes.

"I have worn this necklace for more than 20 years. During these 20 years, there has not been a single day when I have not thought about you. I have always wanted to find an opportunity to make up for it, but you..."

As she spoke, tears already streamed down her face.

Little Naitian was finally rescued. Qiao Yanmeng was afraid that he would leave some shadow on her, but the child was very brave and comforted Qiao Yanmeng, saying that he was fine.

Madam Zhan took Liu Linlang back home. A night had passed and Qiao Yanmeng had no idea what they had talked about on the first floor. She felt uneasy.

What if such a radical person finds an opportunity to harm the old lady?

She didn't dare to gamble.

Qiao Yanmeng discussed it with Zhan Tingbei and asked the kitchen to prepare two bowls of ginseng chicken soup, which she delivered personally.

To her surprise, Liu Linlang was unusually calm.

Old Madam Zhan was no longer as sad as when they first met. She sat quietly beside Liu Linlang's bed, chatting casually, just like two best friends sitting together and chatting.

Liu Linlang would occasionally say something, but most of the time, she was silent and in a daze.

"Madam, it's getting late and Aunt Liu also needs to rest." Qiao Yanmeng said with a smile.

The old lady was stunned for a moment, and then stood up under Qiao Yanmeng's bat.

"Linlang, you take a rest first. I will come to see you tomorrow. Drink this bowl of chicken soup to replenish your body. You are too thin. I will ask them to make all kinds of delicious food for you every day. I guarantee that you will be kept healthy.

By the way, I have informed the doctors and asked them to give you a thorough checkup within a week. Tomorrow they will fix your broken bones and do a cardiogram. You..."

"Madam, you have already said all this once." Qiao Yanmeng reminded helplessly.

Only then did Old Madam Zhan nodded hurriedly, and followed Qiao Yanmeng out, looking back every few steps.

The two of them left.

Liu Linlang's slightly lowered eyelids suddenly lifted up, and her originally bewildered eyes were instantly filled with intense resentment.

Outside the window, the orange sunset shines through the floor-to-ceiling curtains, rendering the entire room a dreamy red, which is beautiful beyond words.

But even so, the bright sunshine in this world still cannot heal her heart that has long been rotten and smelly.

Ever since the moment Liu Linlang saw Old Madam Zhan, she had been wondering why the gap between them was so terrifying.

Old Madam Zhan had children and grandchildren around her and lived a happy life. Her face was well-maintained, without a single strand of white hair, and even her figure was only slightly fuller than when she was young.

The dark green handmade silk cheongsam and the snow-white cashmere shawl with tassels she was wearing were priceless treasures.

And what about Liu Linlang?

She spent her entire life trying to bet against Xue Wanrong, but ended up putting herself in hell forever, unable to turn things around.

Now, not to mention her poverty, she doesn't even have a healthy soul and body. What else can she show?