President, go away!

His foot injury seemed to hurt again, so he turned and limped to the parking lot outside.

When he turned around, a woman in a White Chiffon Dress and a beautiful man came out and looked at his back, but they were indifferent.

"His feet are broken, you know?"

"Oh? Does that have anything to do with me?" Shen Qingqing held a handbag in her hand, and the corners of her lips raised slightly. When she saw the limping back, her eyes seemed to flash a trace of intolerance, but soon disappeared.

"It's really heartless!" Ou Qing's words were very light and light, with a little ponder. "His feet are lame because of you, so you really don't feel any pain?"

"No!" Shen Qingqing replied very simply, then looked sideways at Ou Qing, "my feet are useless because of him? So it's just a cycle of cause and effect, one report for another!"

With that, Shen Qingqing turned and went into a clothes store near the street. It was a hand-made dress. She chose a long black suspender skirt, which matched the high heels she had just bought. The whole person looked very capable.

But ouqing doesn't like her wearing such clothes very much. It's too dead. He thinks Shen Qingqing will look good in bright red.

But Shen Qingqing chose such a black dress and didn't give him any reference at all.

Friday day soon arrived. Shen Qingqing wore a long black dress with suspenders and ten inch high heels. When her hair was pulled up at the neck socket, she was born very beautiful. As long as she applied a little thin powder, she was already very beautiful, but that kind of beauty made people shiver with cold.

She set out early and asked Ou Qing to drive her to the cemetery first.

Ou Qing saw a small tombstone with dark words engraved on it. It was Shen Jingyuan's tomb, and she understood that the cemetery in front of her should be Shen Qingqing's grandfather's cemetery.

Shen Qingqing put the flowers in her arms in front of the tombstone. Her voice choked and cold, "Grandpa, Yan, you must bless me in heaven and help me recapture everything that belongs to me!"

Ou Qing is a little confused. Her grandfather is Shen Jingyuan. Who is this ah Yan?

There is only one cemetery here!

"Qing Qing, who is Yan?"

"My son!" Shen Qingqing said faintly, then looked at the small world in front of the tombstone, and her eyes turned cold in an instant.

After hearing this, Ou Qing understood that the rumors were true. Shen Qingqing really gave birth to a child in prison. The child was still Huo tingxiao's, but why did the child die in prison!

He dare not ask!

Now that the matter is over, he doesn't want to expose her scars again!

Just looking at the thin shoulders in front of him, he was clearly a weak woman, but one resisted everything. He sighed slightly and stretched out his hand to hold Shen Qingqing's shoulder. "Qingqing, you had a very painful five years in prison, didn't you?"

"Even if it hurts again, what can't I bear in my life?" Shen Qingqing's voice was very weak and light. Then she glanced at the cemetery of Grandpa and ah Yan. She brushed away Ou Qing's hand, turned and walked to the car——

Shen's board of directors is now proceeding in an orderly manner in the conference room on Shen's top floor.

Shen Yiwei and Xu Ruiqin sat on the throne, and Xu Youran was next to them.

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