Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went back home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where I used to live before getting married, I was locked inside.,Su Qingyu looked coldly at Cheng Ruijin, "Husband Who are you calling husband Do you even have any shame It's useless for you to think about him, you will never be able to marry into the Shen family.",Shen Zhao actually had a child with Cheng Rujin. Su Qingyu's heart felt as if it were pierced by a sharp blade, paining her whole body with trembling.。