President, go away!

After that, he got up and was ready to leave, but suddenly turned to look at Su Yingxue sitting in the main seat, "Mom, about Shen Qingqing, I don\'t want you to hide something from me, otherwise don\'t blame your son for being unfilial."

This is the last sentence Rong Jingyan left to Su Yingxue.

After Rong Jingyan went out, she sat alone in front of her desk and couldn\'t return until the mobile phone on the table rang.

"Hello?"

There came a female voice, "Mrs. Rong, Shen Qingqing has gone to see Xu Youran. Xu Youran doesn\'t know what she said to Shen Qingqing. Shen Qingqing\'s face is very bad."

"What did they say?" Su Yingxue frowned slightly.

"I don\'t know for the time being. If I guessed correctly, it should be related to Shen Qingqing\'s dead child." the voice at the other end was faint. "After all, this matter is in Shen Qingqing\'s heart and will never get through."

"I see."

"By the way, Shen Qingqing gave Xu Youran two roads, prison and mental hospital. Do you see what I need to do?" the humanitarian over the phone.

Su Yingxue frowned slightly. After a long pause, she said, "don\'t worry about it. I\'ll make my own arrangements."

"Yes."

There she hung up the phone. Su Yingxue held her mobile phone in her palm. Her fingertips turned white and her eyes were cruel.

It seems that if Shen Qingqing continues to investigate like this, she may not be found. That child is all Shen Qingqing\'s spiritual pillar. It\'s just another secret, but it\'s enough to crush her.

Shen Suxin, don\'t blame me for being cruel. You owe me, you owe me!

Thinking like this, she took her mobile phone, turned it on again, dialed another phone, "continue to send the gift to Shen."

"But Shen Qingqing hasn\'t gone to the Shen family recently. Do you want to continue to send it?"

Su Yingxue frowned, "then send it to the Shen family mansion. Instead of the original one, send the doll instead."

"OK, I see."

……

After returning from prison, Shen Qingqing didn\'t go to Shen again. Instead, she directly asked Ou Qing to drive back to Shen\'s house. It\'s rare that she was in a good mood. Xu Youran\'s business came to an end.

She sat in the sun with a cashmere shawl on her body. She looked at Ou Qing on one side and smiled. "I heard Rick say that you are proficient in tea ceremony. I don\'t know if I have the honor to let President William make tea for me?"

"Yes," replied Ou Qing.

Then he went directly to ask the servant to prepare a tea set.

The afternoon sun was warm, as if it could drive away the cool air. Because spring was coming, buds began to appear among the branches in the whole yard, and the primroses planted under the trees had opened.

Shen Qingqing sits opposite Ou Qing. She crosses her legs and looks at Ou Qing seriously playing with the tools in her hand. She looks at him like a person who has nothing to do. His beautiful face is reflected in his dark pupils.

Such a picture is so quiet that people feel extremely happy.

For a moment, the fragrance of tea overflowed.

Shen Qingqing took the teacup handed over by Ou Qing. She put it on the tip of her nose, smelled it, tasted it, and couldn\'t help nodding.

This tea is really good.