Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

As soon as the words were spoken, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, accompanied by a middle-aged man.,For Cheng Ruijin, her family background was like a thorn piercing her heart. Fortunately, three years of forbearance had not been in vain.,"Shen Zhao, how could you do such a thing Ask yourself, how have I treated you these past few years"。