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Chapter 118 So innocent

The housekeeper brought in the fashionable woman, but Rong Qingqing had not reacted for a while.

The doctor was talking to Zhao Ma about Rong Qingqing's diet and care. Ms. Wang stood aside and greeted Guo Lan. She waited until the doctor left, and Ms. Wang did not go up to ask Rong Qingqing's daughter how she is in good health.

"You and Qingqing have not seen each other for a long time. Go back to Qingqing's room and talk well." Guo Lan and Rong Qingqing's mother were not familiar with each other. When her mother came, she naturally would not keep anyone talking here.

"I will not go upstairs if my plane is two and a half hours later." Ms. Wang shook her head, "I just need to push her to walk around the yard and say a few words."

After Ms. Wang finished speaking, she didn't ask Rong Qingqing what she meant and pushed the wheelchair out of the house.

Chen Qiao stood there and counted with his fingers, then looked at the person who was leaving with a shocked look on his face.

He muttered quietly, "The plane will board the plane thirty minutes in advance, and then take away the more than an hour of driving distance on the road. It means that the time she left for Sister Qingqing is only half an hour or so."

Why didn't Chen Qiao be surprised?

Guo Lan gently patted the head of sinking Qiao, "Say a few less words."

"Is this Sister Qingqing's biological mother?" Chen Qiao curled her lips dissatisfiedly, "Sister Qingqing's incident has happened yesterday. She has only arrived today. The plane can be dragged until now in two and a half hours? She is here, so why not come."

Chen Qiao held his mother's arm, "Mom, we will be nice to Sister Qingqing in the future."

The gardens of Chenzhuang are handed by a particularly famous foreign garden designer. The entire Chenzhuang is full of scenery.

The land where every grass and tree falls here is carefully designed, and the Shenzhuang has different beautiful scenery throughout the year.

Ms. Wang pushed Rong Qingqing under a tree before stopping.

"Rong Ming called me yesterday and asked me to come here to take you back to Rong's house in person, but I heard from the old man that you want to stay in Shenzhuang yourself?" Ms. Wang asked suddenly.

"Yes." Rong Qingqing heard something.

If Rong Ming didn't call her, she wouldn't have planned to come over.

"Since you want to stay here yourself, I don't need to take you away." Ms. Wang finished speaking, with a hint of mocking voice.

Asked, "Daughter, you stayed in Shenzhuang. Could it be that you wanted to see more Shen Xingwei?"

Rong Qingqing looked up at Ms. Wang, but said nothing.

"You need to know that you are Chen Jue's fiancée now, and Shen Xingwei has abandoned you." Ms. Wang raised her eyebrows, "You shouldn't be thinking about love now, right? I don't know that I gave birth to such a naive daughter."

Ms. Wang patted Rong Qingqing's head, "I thought that after experiencing this incident, your mind would be clearer. Where is there any love in this world? This is a world where interests are preferred. Love is just a way to enjoy it in the hands of those who control the best interests."

"What you don't agree with does not mean that there is no world, and what we haven't encountered does not mean that there is really nothing." Ms. Wang's words did not agree with Rong Qingqing.

Who says there is no love?

Her parents are love.

The moment something happened, my father still hugged my mother tightly in his arms. How could this kind of subconscious protection and the protection of giving up his life besides love?

If I hadn't really loved her, how could I remember to protect her at that time?

Rong Qingqing's words silenced Ms. Wang for a few seconds.
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