Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where I lived before I got married, I was locked inside.,Su Qingyu looked coldly at Cheng Rujin, "Husband Who are you calling husband Do you still have any shame You're daydreaming. It won't do any good. You will never be able to marry into the Shen family.",As soon as the words left his mouth, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, accompanied by a middle-aged man.。