The president’s wife’s vest is crazy

"Son, mother loves you, mother is wrong, don't do this." Mrs. Shen cried and restrained herself.

Yu Xiuyan took the hair of the old lady and Shen An to compare.

Boom boom boom!

Two policemen appeared at the door.

"Qiu Guihua, you are suspected of kidnapping, torture, human trafficking, imprisoning others, and colluding with the K organization. You are now arrested in accordance with the law."

The police came forward and took out silver handcuffs and put them on Qiu Guihua's hands.

"Son, no! Don't! Please save me, mother loves you!"

Mrs. Shen's wailing gradually disappeared in the corridor.

Shen An knelt on the ground and covered his face, crying desperately.

"Mr. Shen, the test results will be out in three days at the earliest. You can check it yourself." Yu Xiuyan didn't know what to say.

He felt that Shen An was very harsh on Shen Qinghe before, but now he looks very pitiful.

Shen An didn't speak, stood up, held on to the wall and staggered away.

Shen An had trouble sleeping and eating these past few days, and finally on the third day, he still didn't believe that all of this was true.

The moment he got the result, he was stunned.

It's all true, he and the old lady are family members.

His mother literally killed his parents.

Shen An didn't know how to face this abnormal relationship, and his mood collapsed to the extreme.

Elsewhere, Lu Wanru's condition gradually improved and she underwent hysterectomy. Fortunately, the cancer did not metastasize and did not require chemotherapy.

The twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the middle of winter.

Heavy snow fell from the sky in Beijing, and everything became white and flawless.

Kyoto Cafe.

Lin Xiao stirred the coffee boredly, "Qinghe, why didn't you go to Mrs. Shen's court session yesterday? She was sentenced to thirty years, and she will die of old age in this life."

Shen Qinghe looked out the window calmly, "My mother has not been in a good mood recently, and I am staying with her."

Shen Qinghe felt much relieved when he heard that the bad guys were punished.

It was finally over.

"Your dad, no, Mr. Shen is not in good condition lately. I heard he fainted yesterday." Lin Xiao gossiped.

"Stop talking about her, Qin Yu proposed to you?"

Shen Qinghe changed the topic.

Recently, Shen An has been busy with Mrs. Shen's affairs. She can't figure out why he cares about a murderer.

The attributes of a mama’s boy are real.

"Well, look at the diamond ring as big as a pigeon egg. Does it look good? Qinghe, let's get married together? Qin Yu took me to meet my parents and said we would get married after the new year."

Lin Xiao deliberately showed off her diamond ring, feeling indescribably happy.

Shen Qinghe picked up the coffee and took a sip, "Okay."

She turned her head to look at the snowflakes flying in the sky, feeling a dull pain in her heart.

Ding……

Lin Xiao's phone rang and she looked at the text message. She was delighted for a second, "Qing He, Qin Yu asked me to go shopping together?"

"No, I won't be a light bulb. Next time."

Shen Qinghe put down his coffee, took out a hundred-dollar bill, put it on the table, stood up and left.

She's going to jail.

prison.

Old Mrs. Shen still lost her original energy, her eyes were much numb, and her silver hair remained unchanged.

"Shen Qinghe, you should be very happy to see me like this, right?"

Shen Qinghe answered the phone and sneered, "You have imprisoned my mother for so many years. This is your retribution. Of course I am happy. In thirty years, you will retire here."

"Shen Qinghe, what exactly are you going to say?"

Mrs. Shen was poked in a painful spot.

She raised her son to provide for her in old age, but she didn't expect that he would end up like this.

"What happened to Ye Lili?"

She checked a lot of information and found nothing about Ye Lili, as if there was no such person at all.

"That idiot! She is a distant relative of my hometown, an orphan. When I had Lu Wanru transferred, if that woman insisted on getting in the way, she would be dead!"

"Then why did my mother's crested hairpin appear in the woods?"

Qiu Guihua said disdainfully, "The woman struggled on the path I took, and I don't know when she fell."

Hearing this, Shen Qinghe remembered that she had been on that road before, but found nothing.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution for doing these things?" Shen Qinghe became emotional and calmed down a little before saying, "You still owe my mother an apology!"

Old Mrs. Shen was as stubborn as usual, "Apologise? That woman is just a vessel for giving birth to a grandson. I have never had a crush on her. She is not worthy of my son!"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Qinghe laughed angrily.

Everything in the Shen family was built on her mother, and now they are finally saying that her mother is not worthy of her son?

How ridiculous!

"You may not know yet, but my mother is a princess crowned by the S royal family. If you treat her well, you will have a lifetime of glory and wealth, but now you can only live in jail!"

Mrs. Shen's eyes were startled.

"You, what did you say?"

That woman is just a country girl, how can she be a royal princess?

"Qiu Guihua, if you wear too many crowns, you may forget who you are. You are just a village woman, why should you look down on others?"

"Your proud son can only visit prison now. This is your retribution!"

Shen Qinghe hung up the phone and left angrily.

"no, I can not!"

Mrs. Shen's eyes were about to pop out.

What is the purpose of all her years of careful planning?

A layer of snow covered the outside of the prison.

Yu Xiuyan stood next to the car and walked slowly over with a black umbrella.

"Why are you here?" Shen Qinghe stood looking at her with red eyes.

Yu Xiuyan chuckled, "You guessed it. You didn't go to the court hearing, and you weren't in the hospital today. That's all."

He stepped forward and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Shen Qinghe's eyes.

"I'm fine, go back." Shen Qinghe reached out and flicked the snowflakes off his body.

Snowflakes all over the sky slanted down, gradually washing away the dirty corners of the capital city.

hospital.

Lu Wanru's spirit was sometimes in a trance and sometimes normal. For convenience, his long hair was cut into short hair, making him look very energetic.

"Wanru." Nie Rongzhen came over to visit Lu Wanru with flowers on his crutches, "Do you still remember me?"

Lu Wanru's eyes lit up, she pointed at Nie Rongzhen and moved her lips, "Teacher."

She couldn't speak very clearly, but it was obvious to the naked eye that she was happy.

"Why did it become like this?" Nie Rongzhen touched Lu Wanru's hand distressedly. It was too skinny to describe it.

"What have they done to you?"

Lu Wanru burst into tears when she thought of those days, and told everyone what happened for the first time.

"She locked me in the room and used a knife to separate my stomach. It hurt, it hurt... and she used a needle to draw my blood... there was so much blood, it hurt so much!"

Lu Wanru's eyes were frightened. He held his head and rolled his eyes wildly. He yelled, "It hurts so much! I want to get out of here! It hurts so much!"

"Wanru! Wanru!"

Mrs. Wu took Lu Wanru's hand and tried to comfort her.

"It hurts so much! I want to go! I want to go!"

Lu Wanru pushed Old Mrs. Wu away, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and ran towards the door.

Old Mrs. Wu was pushed down, staggered a few steps, and fell on the bed next door.

"Sister Wu." Nie Rongzhen supported Mrs. Wu.

Lu Wanru ran out of the ward barefoot, shouting wildly, "It hurts so much! Killing! Killing!"