Before leaving, Shen Qingqing went back to the room where her mother's body was placed. In the transparent coffin, Shen's body was lying there quietly. The fire didn't burn to Shen's body, but the smoke entered Shen's respiratory tract.

Shen Qingqing looks at her mother and tears flow out again. In recent years, she and her mother have been together for many years, but this time they are in the same room, but they are separated by Yin and Yang.

"Don't look. Let's go." Leng Shaoheng holds people in his arms. Everyone's mood is different when facing death. However, life, old age, illness and death are a subject of life, which each of them has to experience.

When Leng Shaoheng's mother left, he was still young. He never knew how to send his relatives away forever. But as a man, especially the leader of the Leng family, he had to hide all his emotions when facing the outside world.

Holding Shen Qingqing's hand, the cold temperature makes Leng Shaoheng more distressed. Take people to leave the funeral home, Leng Shaoheng let the driver directly drive home.

Two people do side by side together, Shen Qingqing nestles in Leng Shaoheng's arms, eyes straight staring at the front, the mind is the mother's figure.

When Shen's mother was alive, she was not good to Shen Qingqing, and the way she treated the two sisters was unfair. Shen Qingqing is clever and sensible, in exchange for Shen's mother's oppression. Shen Yingying is vain and has nothing to do, but she has Shen's mother's preference.

Shen even thought that she was not her mother's own child. She was hurt too many times by her mother, but she never hated her. Now that people are gone, it's true to be sad and sad.

The car was quiet. At this time, Leng Shaoheng didn't disturb her. He quietly warmed Shen Qingqing.

Around most of the city, Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing get home. As soon as they enter the house, they see Enron standing up from the sofa. Seeing them coming back, they greet them.

"Qing Qing." Enron looked at the haggard appearance of her best friend, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked like she had cried, and her heart also began to feel bad.

Shen Qingqing took a look at Enron, threw herself into her arms and wept silently. The two children are still in the living room. Shen Qingqing doesn't want to be seen as vulnerable by the children.

Enron gently patted Shen Qingqing on the back and comforted her silently. Eyes and stand in the opposite Leng Shaoheng on, Enron with eyes signal Leng Shaoheng rest assured, she will well appease Shen Qingqing.

"Let's talk in your bedroom. You can tell me what you have in mind." Enron took Shen Qingqing's arm and they went to the second floor.

Leng Shaoheng stands in the same place and watches the two women go upstairs. He believes that Enron will comfort Shen Qingqing.

Take back the line of sight, Leng Shaoheng see lengyanmo holding Qiqi's hand, a face serious staring at him.

"Dad, are you bullying mom again?" Cold words Mo stares at a pair of eyes, quite the posture of a little man.

Sitting on the sofa, Leng Shaoheng greets two children to come. They didn't have any feelings for "grandma" Shen Mu, and they didn't even meet her several times. I'm afraid Shen Qingqing is the saddest about the death of Shen's mother.

Holding Qiqi in his arms, Leng Shaoheng looks at the cold words sitting beside him: "mom is in a low mood today, so don't disturb her. Tomorrow mom and dad may be very busy. If you chat with mom these two days, you should follow her more and don't make her angry. "

When he saw that his father was so serious, he also guessed the seriousness of the incident: "Dad, what's the matter?"

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