An hour later, Shen Qingqiu and his group arrived at Pingcheng Prison successfully.

Soon, the prison door opened and a thin and thin figure slowly walked out from inside.

The woman looks about forty years old, but her face does not have the charm that her peers should have. She is filled with a sense of loneliness, like a burning candle.

Her body was slightly hunched over, facing the scenery outside, there was a hint of at a loss on her face.

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

Lin's mother was stunned for a moment, and her nose couldn't help but feel sour. She reached out and gently stroked her spine, "Mom is here."

Shen Qingqiu and the others did not rush forward in a hurry, but stood in front of the car and watched them reunite with their mother and daughter.

Jiang Li raised his hand and pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, pressed down the sourness in his eyes, and looked elsewhere, "How can a perfect ending be worthy of their first half of their lives?"

Shi Jingyue said slowly: "Looking forward, you can always see the day when you stand out."

Before he could finish his words, a group of reporters carrying long spears and short cannons rushed forward, and surrounded Lin Qiao and his daughter without saying a word.

Shen Qingqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sudden burst of anger emerged from the depths of her almond eyes.

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

"As the saying goes, a couple has a hundred days of gratitude. What kind of deep hatred does it mean to kill your husband and even dismember him?"

"Did you suffer from inner suffering during your sentence, and have you ever truly repented?"

The reporters' words were like a sharp knife, mercilessly slitting the scar in Lin's mother's heart.

Lin's mother trembled uncontrollably, with only pale left on her face.

She subconsciously lowered her head and avoided the camera.

But the reporter in front of him was reluctant to give up and wanted to put the camera directly on her face, "Lin Yingxia, you confessed to the guilt and obeyed the law, but didn't mention the crime process at all. Is there anything else in this?"

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

She squeezed in from the crowd and took Lin Qiao and his daughter away.

The reporter behind him followed like a mosquito seeing blood, and kept following him.

Their cars were surrounded and could not move at all.

Jiang Li cursed in a angrily voice, "What should we do now? You can't stay here and spend time with them, right?"

Shen Qingqiu raised his eyes and stared at the group of reporters who suddenly appeared with a deep look.

There was no emotional turmoil on the woman's pretty face, and her clear apricot eyes stared at the reporters surrounding the car.

The pure black and white eyes were like a bottomless cold pool, soaked in the destruction of the world.

Just as they were in a dilemma, a group of people suddenly arrived.

The man in the lead was wearing a black leather jacket, filled with a solemn and murderous aura.

He walked to the car and shouted respectfully: "Miss Shen."

"Are you?" Shen Qingqiu looked at the man in front of him with a faint look.

"My name is Fu Sen." Fu Sen said: "Sir, I'm worried that you will encounter trouble, so I specially ordered me to protect you in secret."

Shen Qingqiu's heart warmed, and the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared a little, "Thank you."

After they left the reporter, they temporarily came to a hotel in Pingcheng to settle down.

Shen Huanyan, who was sitting in the car, glanced at the smugness on Sun Nianyao's face, lowered her eyes, and covered the look in her eyes.

The murder of husband and body dismemberment five years ago was a sensation across the country.

On the day of trial, everyone was cursing the murderer, cursing the murderer with viciousness and cruelty, and even killing her husband who had been sleeping with him for many years without blinking.

The murderer is an existence that is incompatible with the law of nature, which makes everyone sneer at it.

Once this matter is exposed, Shen Qingqiu is a filthy person and will inevitably be treated by everyone wearing tinted glasses.
Chapter completed!