"I doubted that Liu Shirong would be Liu Jiaming! But he was 29 when he died! Then 30 years later, he should be less than 60 years old. But I saw Liu Shirong look at least 80 years old. It should not be the same person. "

"Show me his picture one day." Tang Huaimin was determined that Liu Jiaming must have died, but now hearing Tang Yuheng's words, he thinks these things are too coincidental.

Well, how could anyone be so scheming to deal with the Tang family.

If Liu Jiaming didn't die in those years, then everything really makes sense.

Whether Liu Shirong is Liu Jiaming or not, he has to confirm it anyway.

Tang Yuheng nodded.

……………………

European style villa!

Liu Shirong sat on the sofa opposite to her, holding the red robe that had just been soaked in his hand. He took a long breath there, and then tasted it.

Qiao Yurou stood there, waiting quietly.

Originally, after she left Tang Yuheng, she was in a good mood.

Although Tang Yuheng didn't send her, Qiao Yurou thinks it's all because of Yu xiaonuan.

When the car was only half way through, Qiao Yurou got a call from Liu Shirong and turned around again.

"Yurou, you have let me down recently." Liu Shirong took a sip of tea, and the bitter tea rolled into his throat.

"I'm sorry!" Skin if the skin slightly pale, a white dress in the light of crystal lamp, even more beautiful.

Liu Shirong held the cup of tea in his hand and slowly took two more mouthfuls of it. Then, with a sharp eye, he smashed the cup to the ground.

The teacup broke and the broken glass splashed.

The tea in the cup also fell out, and the tea flowed everywhere along the cracks in the floor.

"I'm sorry?" Liu said with a sneer, "you know I hate people saying I'm sorry. I've spent so much energy training you these years, not to let you tell me I'm sorry. "

"In fact, I have a substantial relationship with Tang Yuheng." Qiao Yurou didn't want to say it so quickly. But now looking at the angry Liu Shirong, Qiao Yurou finally bit her lip and said.

Liu Shirong's eyes narrowed, slightly old body slowly stood up, step by step toward Qiao Yurou, then the wrinkled palm gently pinched Qiao Yurou's chin and said: "what did you just say?"

Qiao Yurou only felt that her chin was pinched to pain, but still insisted: "I said I had a substantial relationship with Tang Yuheng."

"Pa!" As Qiao Yurou's voice falls, an ear hits Qiao Yurou's face heavily.

Qiao Yurou pounces on the ground, just touching the broken glass on the ground with her hands, and the blood cuts along her hand instantly.

Glass fragments into Qiao Yurou's palm, blood immediately dripping on the floor!

We can see how hard Liu Shirong slapped just now!

Qiao Yurou lowered her head, and a trace of killing flashed through her eyes.

"Have I told you not to act rashly recently?" Liu Shirong's voice with a trace of Yin Li, a will Qiao Yurou from the ground up, angry said.

"Didn't you bring him near? I've had sex with him now? Shouldn't you be happy? " Maybe it's because of the pain of being beaten, and the pain of her hand scratched by the glass makes Qiao Yurou feel uncomfortable. Therefore, Qiao Yurou, who has always been submissive to Liu Shirong, also has a rebellious mood and pushes Liu Shirong away.