If Shen Qingqing had not insisted on going to work in Zhanfeng company of jiangfengming at the beginning, there would not have been so many things later, or even directly caused Mo Mo's death.

All this is the cold old man extremely mind and care about.

Four years later, in his heart, Leng Laozi's yearning for his grandson's cold words is not decreasing but increasing, not shallow but deep.

After all, my grandson is my lifeblood.

How can the cold old man be relieved or forgotten when his lifeblood is dead?

It's impossible.

Fortunately, after Shen Qingqing came back this time, she was really a good wife and mother, taking good care of the family, and had no plans to go out to work or anything else.

When Shen Qingqing heard that old man Leng said, she pursed her lips and looked at Leng Shaoheng.

"Well, I won't go." Shen Qingqing's tone was a little lost.

This lost, nature was cold Shaoheng caught, "nothing, take you."

Cold old man immediately put chopsticks heavily on the table, anger immediately rose, staring at cold Shaoheng, reprimand.

"You just let her be! You are so used to her, she said anything, a woman's family, not good husband and son, always want to run out, is what

The old man Leng said that he was criticizing Leng Shaoheng, but in fact he was criticizing Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing knew what Leng wanted to say. What happened in those years was really her fault.

At the beginning, she wanted to go to Zhanfeng group to find evidence in order to trace her father's death, but later who would have thought

In order to find him in Zhanfeng building, Mo Mo happened to have an earthquake and was buried alive underground.

Not only that, but also in the end, Mo Mo's bones were not found.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingqing's face was full of sadness and guilt.

"Dad, I don't mean to go out. I'm just a little worried about what Shaoheng said." Shen Qingqing said to old man Leng.

"What are you worried about? Is that something you should worry about? And even if you are worried, what can you do for Shaoheng? What's the use of just worrying? It's really salty eating radish and light worrying. Do your own job well! "

Cold old son cold voice says, hum a, extremely displeased.

"I see, Dad." Shen Qingqing knew that she had gone too far this time.

She really can't manage the affairs in the company, and she has promised to take good care of her family and be a good wife and mother.

"Well, it's early in the morning. What's the noise? Qing Qing Xu is bored at home and wants to go to the company. Look at you. It's a big fuss." Aunt Xiaolin helps to make things right with a smile.

Qiqi looked at Leng Laozi and Shen Qingqing's grievance, and frowned unhappily.

"So grandfather, you are "My mother?"

Qi Qi looks at cold old man, tone slightly cold cold.

She didn't like the cold old man's smooth tone just now.

See seven seven this appearance, cold old son know, she this is about to get angry, quickly changed tone.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, No. I just want her to take good care of you."

After listening to Qiqi, he glared at the cold old man and said, "take care of me. I'm seven years old, and I'm not a three-year-old."

"Besides, can't so many servants take care of me?"

Qiqi asked in a cold voice, with a trace of displeasure, "if so many people can't take care of me, they'll be fired."

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