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Xu Yiwei is dead!

Shen Qingqing was not sad at all. It was all fake.

In the bedroom, the wind blew the curtains by the French windows. Shen Qingqing sat on the plush carpet, motionless. Even her dark eyes were quiet, staring at a place outside without moving at all.

Looking at everything familiar outside, Shen Qingqing's heart ached faintly.

The room was empty and there was nothing in it.

Suddenly she got up and went to the French window. Through the wide French window, she looked at the old banyan tree in the garden. In her mind, she remembered Xu Yiwei's strict teachings to her when she was young.

In fact, he wanted to be a good father, didn't he?

Unfortunately, in the end, it can't resist a lie of Xu Ruiqin.

So when she was five years old, she had no childhood. She always thought that she was not good enough, so she would study hard, take the first place in everything, and do everything best and best.

But after all, I still didn't get a compliment from him.

From beginning to end, it was just her own wishful thinking.

Therefore, she is unwilling to do these things.

"Mom..." suddenly, the bedroom door was opened, and Shen shengxia's voice was so quiet.

Shen Qingqing looks up and sees Shen shengxia fall into her arms.

She opened her arms and hugged Shen shengxia. Looking at her young face, Shen Qingqing's nose was sour and had an impulse to cry.

Cao Suyun was picking up Shen shengxia in the kindergarten. When she received a call from Ou Qing, she quickly took Shen shengxia back to her old house.

Although Xu Yiwei has no feelings for Shen Qingqing, the man is still her father.

It's impossible to say that Shen Qingqing doesn't feel at all.

Shen Qingqing looks at Shen shengxia's face and wants to smile at her, but she really can't laugh.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? Isn't it? Who bullied her? If anyone bullied her, you have to tell me that Xia Xia will protect her mother when she grows up and will teach her a lesson!" Shen shengxia's voice was young and full of pride.

Shen Qingqing listened to Shen shengxia's childlike words, smiled and finally burst into tears when she saw the child's face. She suddenly hugged Shen shengxia and began to cry.

Shen Qingqing thought that after ah Yan died, her tears had dried up. Unexpectedly, she could still shed tears now.

Cao Suyun looked at such a Shen Qingqing and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to hold Shen Qingqing tightly. His voice choked. "Qingqing, a person like him is not worth crying for him. He doesn't deserve to be a father, so don't be sad and don't cry, okay?"

"Sister Suyun, I know, but I just can't help it." Shen Qingqing sobbed, tears across her white face.

"Mom doesn't cry, don't cry, who bullies you? Will Xia Xia hit him?" Shen shengxia stretched out a small short hand and hugged Shen Qingqing. Like a little adult, he put Shen Qingqing's head on his chest with pride on his face.

Seeing Shen shengxia doing this, Shen Qingqing hugged Shen shengxia even harder, and tears rustled down.

A sleepless night.