Hearing that Leng Shaoheng would marry another woman, Shen Qingqing's heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of silver needles.
Clear and sharp pain spreads all over the body in an instant.
Even her squatting body is slightly shaking.
"It's his business for your father to remarry. I'm not qualified to interfere."
Shen Qingqing calmed down, and a wry smile came out of her face.
It's worse to laugh than to cry.
"But if..."
What else does Mo want to say, but Shen Qingqing interrupts him.
"Well, Mo Mo, don't think so much. Anyway, my father and I are the people who love you most in the world. You just need to know that."
Shen Qingqing touched the head of lengyanmo, with a bit of comfort and apology, and then held him in his arms.
"I'm sorry that I can't give you and me a complete home. I'm sorry..." When Shen Qingqing said this, the corners of her eyes became moist.
The sour heart, the urgent need for a vent.
Lengyanmo, aware of her emotion, reaches out her little arm and hugs Shen Qingqing.
"Mom, I'm not worried about your divorce from dad. Qiqi and I will have a bad life, and we don't have to be together."
"If you really don't forgive dad, he did something wrong. If you want to divorce him, he deserves it. If he does something wrong, he will be punished."
"As long as you are happy and happy, I will be happy and happy. If you are always sad and sad with Dad, it's better to separate."
The words made Shen Qingqing cry.
Such a sensible and considerate child, sensible let her sad, distressed.
"Sorry..." Shen Qingqing's eyes were red, tears were falling, and her voice was choking.
"Mom didn't do anything wrong, so why say sorry to me? It's dad who should say sorry." Mo raised his hand and helped Shen Qingqing wipe away her tears.
"Mom, don't cry. It's ugly to cry. I like to see mom laugh. Besides, when I see you cry, she will be worried."
Lengyanmo helps Shen Qingqing wipe her tears and pays attention to Qiqi's movement. "She's coming!"
The next second, Qiqi's soft voice rang, "Mom, brother, what are you whispering with Qiqi on your back?"
Shen Qingqing quickly pressed down her surging emotion and squeezed a smile on her face.
Qiqi trots into Shen Qingqing's arms and rubs her. Then she finds that her eyes are red.
The small eyebrow of thin curved frowned, the eyes of flickering flickering were full of doubts and heartache, "Mom, did you cry?"
"No, maybe the sand was blown into my eyes by the wind. It will be fine in a moment." Shen Qingqing finds an excuse.
"Then Qiqi will blow it for you."
Qi Qi Rou's small hand picked up Shen Qingqing's face and blew several times in front of him.
"All right?" Qiqi looks at Shen Qingqing's red eyes and asks anxiously.
"Well, the sand has been blown away by Qiqi. It's great!" Shen Qingqing picked up Qiqi, praised him and walked forward.
Seven seven silver bell like laughter rang, quite proud, "that's, seven seven seven is the best!"
Cold words ink looking at mother and daughter's back, eyebrows twisted, seems to be thinking about something.
In the middle of the night, the roar of the sports car rang out from far and near, and the sleepless Shen Qingqing began to quarrel.
After a screeching brake sound, the car stopped steadily at the entrance of the hall.
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