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If something goes wrong and something happens to Shen Qingqing, he will never forgive himself in this life.
Shen Qingqing looked up at Ou Qing, her dark eyes reflecting his handsome silhouette, "What's wrong with you? Did something happen?"
"No, don't worry. The drama "Princess Chu" has been completed. You will be addicted soon. Suyun is doing a good job. As for Shen's other work, there are no problems. Don't worry. Worry, okay? I'm here for everything." Ou Qing said softly.
As he said that, he reached out to touch her pale face, but saw her eyes flash, and then watched her reach out and grab Ou Qing's clothes, lowering her head, looking like a helpless child.
She spoke in a calm voice, "Aqing, I want to go home."
Ou Qing was suddenly startled by such a weak Shen Qingqing, and felt distressed for no reason.
He had long been accustomed to seeing the domineering, tough and cold Shen Qingqing, but he had never seen Shen Qingqing like this, and he was really uncomfortable for a while.
After a long pause, Ou Qing reached out to hold her in his arms and kissed her forehead, "Why do you want to go home?"
"I don't want to stay in the hospital. Grandpa died in the hospital, and my life was changed in the hospital, so I don't want to stay here. Let's go home, okay?" Shen Qingqing buried her head in his In his arms, he whispered, "I also asked the doctor about Shengxia's illness. She has almost recovered and can go home. When a suitable heart source is available, she will come back for a heart transplant."
"Qingqing" Ou Qing said distressedly, his eyes full of affection, and his palms passed through Shen Qingqing's black hair, "Okay, if you want to go home, let's go home, okay?"
Hearing Ou Qing's answer, Shen Qingqing smiled, "Okay."
Ou Qing held her in his arms and narrowed his eyes slightly. The hospital was indeed too crowded. No matter how tight the precautions were, trouble would still occur. Only by going home could he be able to isolate himself from these things.
The luxurious Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the old city. The buildings here are all very old and dilapidated houses. The people coming and going are also working people at the lowest level. Compared with these two luxury cars, it is natural that It was out of place, forming a sharp contrast.
The smell of fireworks is very strong.
In fact, sometimes I think about it, such fireworks may be happiness and happiness that people like them, who are superior, cannot experience.
"Auntie, we're already here, right here." Su Mo, who was sitting on the side, said softly, and then asked the driver to stop the car. He opened the door first and got out, reaching out to help Su Yingxue.
After getting off the car, Su Yingxue stood in front of the old house, looking at the alleys inside, frowning slightly, feeling bad.
It was her first time to come to such a place.
"Where?"
"Auntie, it's just ahead. The road here is narrow and the car can't drive in. We have to walk about 150 meters forward." Su Mo said, leading the way.
Su Yingxue followed, and so did Rong Jingyan.
When I walked downstairs, I found that the security door below was closed, but there was an old man sitting at the door basking in the sun. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com