President, go away!

Then, in her faint eyes, she watched the man stand up and walk towards the end of the corridor.

Ning Qianqian slightly raised her eyebrows. Should she be afraid of hearing his trade secrets?

Although she doesn't understand, it doesn't prevent others from being wary of her!

But she felt that she really didn't understand the world of the rich. Even if she heard it, it was of no use to her.

So there's really no need to guard against her.

I don't understand, I don't understand!

In the ward at this time.

Shen Qingqing sat beside the hospital bed and looked at the lifeless Wei Jiaren lying on the bed. She also had no desire to survive. She lay there like a puppet doll and was at the mercy of others.

"Dr. Wei, I understand how you feel." she glanced at Wei Jiaren and whispered.

The same Wei Jiaren also looked at Shen Qingqing. Her eyes were full of sadness. After looking at it for a long time, she murmured, "Miss Shen, you're not me, you won't understand that feeling. Only overnight, my mood was different from before, as if everything had been lost, and living was just a walking corpse, which had no meaning at all."

"Dr. Wei, you once helped me, so I regard you as a friend. I don't want you to give up yourself and give up the hope of living because of a little setback." Shen Qingqing said with a smile, "I think you've heard about me and Huo tingxiao, but what you know is about details. You shouldn't know!"

Wei Jiaren was puzzled and looked at Shen Qingqing with wide eyes, which were full of holes.

"You all know that I've been in prison for five years, and that I was personally sent to prison by Huo tingxiao at his wedding, but you don't know that I've been crazy in prison for more than two years." after many years, Shen Qingqing obviously calmed down a lot, "don't you want to know why?"

"It's because I can't stand being betrayed by my favorite people, so I will..." Wei Jiaren's voice is very light, very light.

But before she finished, Shen Qingqing interrupted her. She shook her head, "No, it's my newborn son. He died a few months old. When he was ill, I called Huo tingxiao. He refused to answer my phone. Finally, the child died. Finally, it cooled in my arms and my heart died. Later, I couldn't bear it, so I went crazy. So, Dr. Wei, I know your feelings very well."

"Then how did you survive?" Wei Jiaren was shocked and his voice was sad.

She never thought that Shen Qingqing should have suffered such a loss of her son.

If she only had an abortion, she could not feel the feeling of the child in her arms, and Shen Qingqing really felt it.

So her despair and sadness at that time must be much bigger than she is now.

……

At the end of the hospital corridor.

Ou Qing stood by the French window. The moonlight outside shone in and sprinkled on him, pulling his slender figure to the length of the old elder. There was a frost chill on his handsome face.

"Didn't you send someone down the cliff to look for it?" his voice was cold, as if ice had formed around him.

So that his voice trembled over there, and he didn't dare to say anything more. He was afraid that he would accidentally say something wrong.

"Boss, the people over there reported that they had looked for it, but they still couldn't find the figure of President Huo. What's worse, President Huo was shot. In addition, the water flow in that place is very fast. I'm afraid president Huo is unlikely to survive."

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