"Shen Qingqing, the wound on your forehead..."
Sheng Weiran's words were sowhat shocked and distressed.
Shen Qingqing pulled the corners of her lips, but with a faint smile, she paused and said, "when I was in prison, I hit it myself!"
"Hit by yourself?!" Sheng Weiran was even more shocked!
In the end, what tragic things did she experience in prison to bump herself into this?
The depth of the wound, according to her, had reached the point of suicide!
She is clearly a lady of a noble family, but why? How does she feel that Shen Qingqing is only in her twenties. She seems to have finished her whole life. She has suffered much more than her.
"It's all right!" Shen Qingqing saw her shock and added faintly, with a smile on her lips. "Don't worry, it doesn't hurt!"
Sheng Weiran gave a slight al. How did she know she wanted to ask her if it hurt?
Shen Qingqing, what kind of exquisite woman are you?
What kind of cruel man did Huo tingxiao hurt you like this?
"Qingqing, if there is in the future, I won't let people bully you!" Sheng Weiran reached out and held Shen Qingqing's hand, with a firm aning in his eyes, "the Huo family will dare to bully you again, I Sheng Weiran won't finish with him!"
Listening to Sheng Weiran's words, Shen Qingqing's nose was sour and she held Sheng Weiran's hand with her back hand. She had protected her in the hall just now. Shen Qingqing thought that such a friend was also worth making, not to ntion that she was grandpa Sheng's granddaughter.
"Do I have to call your sister after that?"
"What sister? We are about the sa age. You call Ranran and I call you Qingqing, OK? I think it's more friendly. It's not as rigid as old man Sheng. It's boring!" Sheng Wei Ran said with a smile.
Shen Qingqing lowered her eyebrows and smiled, "if you let Grandpa Sheng hear it, Grandpa Sheng can't be angry?"
"I don't care about him so much? I don't listen to the old man. It's not the first ti. He's locked up at most!" Sheng Weiran still smiled, then took Shen Qingqing's hand and looked at her carefully. "Qingqing, after a while, I'll ask William to find you the famous costic expert in Britain and remove your scar. You're so beautiful!"
Shen Qingqing smiled and didn't refuse, but she didn't agree.
When Sheng Weiran took Shen Qingqing's hand and walked down the winding stairs, everyone was stunned——
Under the bright light, Shen Qingqing wore a long white dress with complex embroidery, which was similar to the previous makeup, but it was also much more exquisite. In particular, she was led down by the only heir of the Sheng family. Moreover, she was just seen sweeping the face of Miss Rong family for Shen Qingqing. It seems that the inheritance relationship between Shen Qingqing and the Sheng family is not ordinary!
At this mont, everyone looked at the people who ca down the winding stairs with different expressions on their faces.
Huo Qingyin and Xiao Yichen stood together and looked down at Shen Qingqing, disdaining cold hum, "wearing this expensive dress can't wash away her dirty and disgusting face!"
She looked back and looked at her eldest brother with a indifferent face, while Xu leisurely, generous and decent beside him stood beside him, a pair of beautiful people, her arms holding her eldest brother's hand.
She looked at Shen Qingqing's eyes and disdained more and more, "Xiao Yichen, you say, she wanted to appear in front of my big brother and save my big brother?"
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