Chapter 937

Even the delicate make-up can not cover her haggard. When she poured water for Jiang Fengming, it was dark in front of her eyes, and her head became heavier and heavier. Her whole body could not support the weight of her head, so her hand slipped and her purple clay pot fell to the ground. In a panic, she hurried down to pick up the pieces, and her hand was cut by the pieces. "Ah" Shen Qingqing woke up from a trance because of the pain.

"Are you all right?" Jiang Fengming quickly walks over, grabs Shen Qingqing's hand and carefully examines the wound. Then he turns around and sends Shen Qingqing to the hospital. His meeting doesn't open either. He accompanies Shen Qingqing in the hospital and sends her back to the place where she lives. It happened more than once.

Why should a president treat himself so well? Shen Qingqing said that she didn't believe it was true. For so many years, she had been looking for the cause of her father's death, but because of the obstruction, she couldn't get any clues.

The first person Shen Qingqing thinks of now is Leng Shaoheng.

"Hello, Qing Qing, what's the matter?" Leng Shaoheng got through quickly. "Shaoheng..." When Shen Qingqing heard Leng Shaoheng's voice, she felt more at ease. Just now, she nearly collapsed. Now, she plucked up her courage again: "Shaoheng, do me a favor."

"What's the matter, just say it." He was a little dissatisfied with Shen Qingqing's respectful attitude, and he was even so outspoken.

"Shaoheng, take me to Shen's mansion." Shen Qingqing's hard voice made Leng Shaoheng very strange: "what's the matter? What happened? Why do you want to go back to the Shen family? Don't you want to step into the Shen family again? " How can she explain that? Now the information Fu Qing told her was too sudden. Since it was Shen Mu who told Fu Qing the exact information, go and confirm it.

Shen Qingqing's heart is angry, sad, angry mother does not fight, for money, even told Fu Qing about this matter, but there is some sadness, mixed flavor, stem in the throat.

"Well, since you're going, I'll take you." The black car runs fast on the road, the streamlined car goes against the cold wind, the arc-shaped shed covers the cold wind, and occupies a place in a white or gray lingering world, which makes people admire the person who owns the car.

Shen's house is always Shen's house, standing there for a hundred years. Except for this house that can't be changed, everything in the house is changing. Because of the lack of management, the green plants of the former green house are becoming sparse. Now in the winter, everything is gone, and the trees have been removed, not to mention the flowers and plants in the thermal insulation room. Brown and dry leaves lie on the ground, everywhere, and the soil is about to merge into one, in the next spring, blooming their next dream flower. However, it's impossible to be in Shen's house. She loses water and fat, and occasionally gets angry and insulted by Shen's mother who is in a bad mood.

"Here, every time I come back, it's even more deserted and messy. It's really heartbreaking to look at it. Without my father, it's not home." Sad past scenes emerge, in the past, the best for her is his father. When she was young, she forbeared to be brave. Her father also took Shen Qingqing's little hand and rubbed her head: "Qingqing promised her father that she would tell her what she didn't want to do in the future. If you need her father's help, just speak up and don't hold on to it by herself, OK?"

"Good." The young voice is grateful for someone who can see through her strength.

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