Meng Yunhan continued to speak, "Since we are husband and wife, we are one, and we must take revenge on Lin Qiang together."
Yun Hao had not expected that, even after so many years, his wife was still consumed by this matter.
"Wife, it's all in the past now."
Other matters Meng Yunhan could concede to Yun Hao, but she did not believe that this one had truly passed.
But she said nothing more.
"Let's sleep."
A fierce glint flashed across Yun Hao's eyes. Because of Lin Qiang, he had even forgotten his wife at one time. This vengeance, of course, must be exacted, even after ten years.
In those ten years, Lin Qiang had never returned to the country.
Zhang Menmen had taken Guoguo to kindergarten, found a house, moved out, and then went to work.
As Meng Yunhan had predicted.