Leng Shaoheng doesn't want to waste words with this kind of person: "you don't want to fantasize any more. I won't be your son-in-law. At present, I will never be." Although Leng Shaoheng doesn't believe that Shen Qingqing is dead, it's useless not to admit it unless he can find Shen Qingqing. If he could find it, he would wait.

This makes Shen Mu's mood very intense, just like a duck flying to her mouth.

"What? I beg your pardon? Leng Shaoheng, have you failed my Qing Qing? Did she do something to make you unhappy? Don't give up on Qingqing. As long as you are with Qingqing, she can do anything... "Shen's mother also wants to say that she can't stop when she talks about it. Most of it is her imagination. In other people's eyes, she is not in a normal state of mind.

Leng Shaoheng said: "I don't want to tell you anything else. I'm here to let you testify in court. Now, only you can prove that."

Shen Mu, who seems abnormal, is now normal again. She blinks her eyes and says, "what do you mean?"

Leng Shaoheng nodded his head. Song Xiaoman was abnormal again: "I don't know what you're talking about. Do you want to marry my daughter or not? If you want to, get the money. I don't have much time! "

When the rain stops, the tenants at home begin to come out for activities. Song Xiaoman's job is to meet the tenants' requirements as much as possible, so as to make profits.

"Song Xiaoman, don't be paranoid. Qing Qing will never be controlled by you again. She has nothing to do with you any more." Leng Shaoheng looks at the woman in front of her in disgust. She has become fat in middle age. She has no perfect figure in the past. Only her facial features have the appearance of the past.

She is really the same as the charterer, with her hands on her waist, pointing to the side like a shrew scolding the street, and exclaiming, "did that dead girl tell you something again? That unfilial girl, thanks to my efforts in raising her. Now she's OK. She doesn't admit it. Go back and tell her that she has my blood on her body. If she lives one day, she'll be my daughter one day. You have to listen to me! Don't think about breaking up! I don't agree. As long as I live one day, she won't want to leave the Shen family! This marriage has to be approved by me, too! "

Leng Shaoheng couldn't bear it. He almost slapped her in the face with his backhand. Leng Shaoheng bit his teeth and said, "Song Xiaoman, Qingqing is dead. Now you can let her go?"

Song Xiaoman didn't agree: "what lies do you say, just to say that in order not to give me that little money? No one can die of her wretched life

Before Song Xiaoman finished, there was a feeling of suffocation coming from his neck, accompanied by a sense of numbness and powerlessness, which made his whole body useless. She was also surprised: "you... Let me go."

Leng Shaoheng's eyes are like wild wolves, which can eat her at any time: "Song Xiaoman, don't test my patience any more. You can see that I'm dressed in black today. I just came back from Qingqing's funeral."

The pain on his body is nothing, but his news is like a thunderbolt to song Xiaoman.

Over the years, she instilled all her negative emotions into Shen Qingqing. She regarded Shen Qingqing as a ball of cotton. When she got angry, she punched her.

Now tell her that Shen Qingqing is gone. She had been longing for Shen Qingqing's death, but now it has come true, but it is this kind of heartache.

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