President, go away!

Sheng Weiran was so cold that it was hard to speak. He followed ouqing into the hotel, folded his hands on his chest, kept breathing, trying to warm his frozen fingers.

In the cold winter weather, she waited for him for four or five hours. Her face, which used to be exquisitely made up, had already lost its color.

She couldn't imagine that if ou Qing came a little later, she would really freeze to death outside the hotel.

Ou Qing casually sat down on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

Sheng Weiran didn't dare to get too close to him. He looked at him timidly from a distance, "William, my grandpa was caught."

"I know." Ou Qing spit out a puff of smoke. His handsome face has no fluctuating mood and is a little impatient. "Old man Sheng has been investigated by the relevant departments because his family is in deficit and sells fake goods. We all know that you don't have to come and tell me. It has nothing to do with him."

Sheng Weiran clenched his lips. His body had not yet recovered its warmth. He kept shaking, but he had to force himself to continue to speak.

"William, can you help the Sheng family? Grandpa can't do anything. Even if the Sheng family falls down, it doesn't matter. As long as grandpa can come out, it doesn't matter. Please, please save Grandpa, can you?" Sheng Weiran said, and tears fell down, pale and pitiful.

But the poor man has something to hate after all.

If she didn't fix Shen Qingqing, maybe the Sheng family wouldn't encounter such a thing, and she wouldn't become what she is today.

Ou Qing was slightly cold and hummed. He put out the cigarette butts at his fingertips in the ashtray. "It's impossible for the Sheng family to keep it. What you really should worry about is your grandfather. He will be punished for several crimes. For the rest of his life, I'm afraid he can only spend the rest of his life in prison."

His cold words surprised Sheng Weiran. She stumbled a few steps subconsciously and almost didn't fall down.

"No, I don't, I don't, William, please help Grandpa. He's old. He can't go to jail. He can't go to jail! Please, help Grandpa."

Ou Qing slightly narrowed her eyes and looked at her. She only felt that Sheng Weiran's childish was almost ridiculous.

"Sheng Weiran, are you really stupid or fake stupid? No one can do anything about the Sheng family."

Sheng Weiran was stiff in place, covered her lips with her palm, and cried repressively. How could she not know what happened to the Sheng family? She just didn't want to accept the reality.

The Sheng family fell, and her former relatives and friends dodged like a plague when they saw her.

In the Song family, my aunt was busy about her cousin, so she didn't have time to talk to her at all. She was really desperate, so she came to ask Ou Qing.

Even if she knew what would happen, she would try.

Besides, she has children in her stomach. It's really not good. She doesn't mind being mean again and exchanging the child's life for Grandpa's life.

Ouqing was tired of her crying and got up to go to the inner room.

Sheng Weiran stumbled up, grabbed his arm and begged, "William, I beg you to look at our past love and save Grandpa. I can't watch grandpa suffer in prison. Please, please."

"Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with me. Sheng Weiran, I don't remember any love we have. I told you a long time ago that I don't love you and will never marry you. You have to dream and die." Ou Qing threw away her arm in disgust. "If there's nothing wrong, leave quickly."

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