“What About You?”Little Qin asked.
“I’ll drive myself to the company.”After saying that, ye Shu said, “Oh right, don’t tell my daughter about this.”
Little Qin nodded.
After Little Qin left, Ye Shu went to the driver’s seat, closed the car door, and drove away.
Soon.
The car stopped at the entrance of the company.
But Ye Shu did not get out of the car. She leaned on the steering wheel and cried loudly.
Nineteen years ago.
Lin Qingcheng suddenly disappeared. She had never cried like this.
Others said that she was a mistress. When her child was a bastard, she had never cried.
But today, seeing the reality with her own eyes, she could not help it.
The atmosphere in the car was oppressive and cramped.
After a long time, ye Shu finally got out of the car.
At this moment, no sadness could be seen on her face.
...
On the other side.