President, go away!

As for the Huo family, she doesn\'t want the eldest lady to have any intersection with him.

The wind blew slightly, and Shen Qingqing helped Shen Ma to the big car across the road——

The traffic flow in the middle of the road was surging, and the sound of the car was heard all the time. At this time, a large truck came flying. The speed was very fast, and the flash was shaking. Shen\'s mother looked at it. Without hesitation, she directly pushed Shen Qingqing away, pushed her to the ground, and met the truck herself——

"Qingqing -" Lu Hanchuan saw this scene over there. He was frightened and roared.

But Shen Qingqing was still at a loss. The hard oil road hurt her and even broke her skin. She looked back blankly and saw Shen\'s mother lying in the middle of the road and lying in a pool of blood.

"Shen Ma --" Shen Qingqing shouted hoarsely, desperate to climb to Shen Ma\'s side. There was a harsh sound of car horn in her ear, but she just sat in place and stretched out her hand to hold Shen Ma.

And all her feet were covered with scarlet viscous liquid.

Shen Qingqing knelt beside Shen Ma, kept shouting Shen Ma\'s name, and then held her in her arms.

"Shen Ma, I beg you, don\'t die, don\'t --" Shen Qingqing cried like a tearful man, shaking violently, "you promised me that you would take good care of me all my life, Shen Ma, I have nothing, I only have you, I only have you..." the old woman in her arms moved weakly, and a gap was embedded in her heavy eyelids.

Shen\'s mother smiled at her and painstakingly stretched out her palm to touch Shen Qingqing\'s white cheek. The old palm was full of blood, and those blood stained Shen Qingqing\'s pale face. This scene seemed very desolate.

"Miss, don\'t cry, Shen\'s mother is fine..." Shen\'s mother\'s voice was weak and hoarse.

Shen Qingqing nodded hard, but couldn\'t stop her tears. "Shen Ma, would you promise Qingqing not to die? Qingqing has nothing and can\'t lose it again!"

Shen Ma\'s eyes gradually blurred. Tears rolled uncontrollably into the corners of her eyes and across her wrinkled face.

She wanted to be with her. Over the years, even if she didn\'t know whether she was living well in prison, how good could such a place be?

Many times, Shen\'s mother even resents herself. Why didn\'t she tell Shen Qingqing the truth earlier? If she knew the truth, she might not be like this today!

At least she will take precautions in advance and won\'t be calculated like this!

"I\'m sorry, miss... If I had known that my concealment would make you suffer such great changes... I\'d rather you knew the truth earlier than live in pain..." mother Shen whispered. With a fierce cough, bright red blood flowed down the corners of her lips and ears.

Just such a powerful impact, I\'m afraid it hurt her internal organs. Besides, Shen\'s mother is still an old man in her eighties!

Shen Qingqing cried even more. She kept wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth with her hands. She deceived herself and thought that as long as she wiped it off, it could be regarded as nothing had happened.