After being released from prison, Lao Chen was already fifty years old. He tried every means to find out about his old enemy and learned that he had a family and even a son named An Mengya.,Arriving promptly, the car stopped downstairs from the dormitory building of the School of Economics. Lao Chen had already seen An Mengya waiting at the door with a large suitcase.,Through the slightly large holes in the knitted sweater, though he couldn't see the full outline, he could still see the person's vivid。