Chapter 401: It's Not Your Crow's Mouth Yet!

In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

Shen Qingqiu was busy going to and from work every day and fell in love with Fu Tingshen.

It seems that Shen Huanyan has never appeared.

Until this day, Shen Qingqiu, Jiang Li, Lin Qiao and Shi Jingyue made an appointment to go to Pingcheng to pick up Lin's mother from prison.

Before leaving, Shen Qingqiu handed a document to Lin Qiao, "You take this." ”

"This is ......" Lin Qiao opened the kraft paper bag in front of him with a question in his heart.

Inside was a red door and a bunch of keys.

"Pingcheng can't continue to stay, I helped my aunt find a breakfast shop around, so that you can stay in Haicheng and continue to live in the future." Shen Qingqiu said.

Hearing this, Lin Qiao's fingers holding Fang Ben tightened a little, and she forcibly endured the sourness in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I can't accept it, but I understand your kindness." ”

Shen Qingqiu expected that she would refuse, so she simply spoke, "Don't worry about thanking me first, these things are not given to you for free, I have additional conditions." ”

Lin Qiao didn't speak, but quietly waited for Shen Qingqiu to finish speaking.

"I will deduct the money for the property and the rent of the breakfast shop from your salary on a monthly basis, and I need you to sign a fifteen-year contract with the Qin Group, do you agree?"

"Promise!" Lin Qiao didn't hesitate.

She knew that Shen Qingqiu just hoped that she could accept all this calmly.

"Wouldn't that be good?" Jiang Li, who was sitting in the driver's seat, put on sunglasses, "Everyone sit tight, let's go now." ”

After an hour's journey, Shen Qingqiu and his party successfully arrived at Pingcheng Prison.

After a while, the prison door opened, and a thin and slender figure slowly walked out of it.

The woman looked like she was about forty years old, but her face didn't have the charm that her peers should have.

Her body was slightly slumped, and she looked at the scenery outside with a look of bewilderment.

"Mom!" Lin Qiao rushed up quickly and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Mother Lin was stunned, the tip of her nose couldn't help but be sour, and she reached out and gently stroked her back, "Mom is here." ”

Shen Qingqiu and the others did not rush forward, but stood in front of the car and quietly watched the reunion of their mother and daughter.

Jiang Li raised his hand and pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked away, "What kind of ending is worthy of the suffering of the first half of their lives?" ”

Shi Jingyue said slowly: "Looking forward, you can always see the day of emergence." ”

Before the words fell, I saw a group of reporters carrying long guns and short cannons swarming up, and without saying a word, they surrounded Lin Qiao's mother and daughter.

Shen Qingqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a burst of anger was set off in the depths of his apricot eyes.

She opened the car door and strode over.

"Lin Yingxia, you were convicted of murdering your husband back then, do you have any plans for the future now that you are out of prison?"

"As the saying goes, a husband and wife are blessed for a hundred days, what kind of deep hatred makes you kill your husband, and even do not hesitate to divide his body?"

"During your sentence, did you suffer from inner torment, and did you ever sincerely repent?"

The reporters' words were like a sharp knife, mercilessly cutting open the scar in Mother Lin's heart.

She subconsciously lowered her head and avoided the camera.

But the reporter in front of him did not relent, "Lin Yingxia, when you pleaded guilty and obeyed the law, but did not mention a word about the criminal process, is there another hidden reason in this?" ”

"Sorry, she can't answer your questions." Shen Qingqiu suddenly appeared.

She squeezed in from the crowd and took Lin Qiao's mother and daughter away.

The reporter behind him followed like a mosquito seeing blood.

Their car was surrounded and they couldn't move.

Jiang Li cursed angrily, "What now?" We can't stay here and spend time with them, can we? ”

Shen Qingqiu lifted his eyes and stared at this group of reporters who suddenly appeared with heavy eyes.