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Chapter 57 Father Shen asked Xu Youran to return to China as soon as possible!

How could he be with a woman like Shen Qingqing? He refused to let her go now, just to ask her to atone for her sins!

But Huo Penghua is such a smart person. Now seeing him speaking like this, he naturally knows the meaning of this. For a moment, he is angry, "Huo Tingxiao, if you still get entangled with the girl from the Shen family, then wait for me to take action, don't blame me!"

"Whatever you want!" Huo Tingxiao said coldly, slammed the door and left.

Leave all Huo Penghua's roar behind him—

On the streets where people were coming and going, Chen Qingqing, with a pale face, walked alone in the crowd, looking at this prosperous city, familiar everywhere, but also made her extremely cold everywhere.

After Huo Tingxiao left the hospital, Chen Qingqing quickly completed the discharge procedures because Huo Tingxiao had already paid the relevant fees, so she only needed to go through the discharge procedures.

Before she knew it, she walked to Huaihai Road, and at the end of this road was Shen House.

That's her home!

But what kind of face does she have to go back to see her parents?

Five years ago, she was imprisoned, and her father said that she had lost all the face of the Shen family and had expelled her from the Shen family.

But no matter how much she hates, the people living there are always her parents.

Chen Qingqing stood there and thought for a long time before she took a step and walked towards the Chen house, but she did not enter the door. She just hid outside the iron gate and looked at the couple sitting in the garden drinking tea.

Chen's father sat at the round table to drink tea, while Chen's mother sat next to him and poured water for him. Such a leisurely life could not be better.

Such a scene made Chen Qingqing cry, afraid that her crying would disturb her parents, so she reached out to bite her hand until she bit her hand and refused to let go.

"My parents, it's Qingqing's bad luck, it's Qingqing's sorry for you!"

After a long period of malnutrition and confronting Huo Tingxiao for a while, Chen Qingqing was exhausted, so when she walked out of the Shen family villa, she leaned against the cold wall and fell to the ground and started crying.

At this moment, a pair of shiny leather shoes appeared in her blurred vision. Chen Qingqing looked up slightly and saw the man standing in front of her at the moment. Before she could speak, she heard the man whisper, "Qingqing, long time no see!"

"Brother Hanchuan..." Chen Qingqing murmured.

At this time, in the Shen family villa.

"Ruiqin, please call Youran later and ask her to prepare and come back quickly!" Chen Qingqing's father Chen Yiwei said indifferently to the woman sitting opposite her.

"Why did you insist on letting Youran come back so suddenly?" Xu Ruiqin took a sip of tea and frowned slightly. "Youran is still preparing for her concert. No matter how fast it is, she will not be able to come back next month!" She looked up and saw Chen Yiwei's expression. It was not very right. She asked nervously, "Yiwei, is something wrong?"

Chen Yiwei put down the teacup and said lightly, "She is out of prison!"

The short four words taught Xu Ruiqin to lose her composure. Even the tea on her hand was sprinkled on the table, and her face was naturally very ugly.

...

Chen Qingqing held a large bouquet of gardenia in her hand and stopped in front of Mr. Shen's tombstone. On the tombstone was an old but kind face. She quietly placed the flowers in front of the tombstone, and tears flashed in her black eyes.
Chapter completed!
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