President, go away!

Chapter 615

Xu Yiwei's funeral was very simple. There were only Shen Qingqing, Ou Qing and Cao Suyun. None of the others came. Some were cold. Shen Qingqing didn't invite others at all. After all, those fair and fair friends had nothing to invite.

He has lived in calculation all his life. There is no true friend to speak of.

Finally, even the woman who let him do all the bad things ran away with others. Think about it, his life is really sad enough.

Ou Qing found out that Xu Ruiqin couldn't take Xu Youran away. She took all the money and went to Zurich with her lover. She bought a house there. It seemed that she was doing well.

After all, one billion is enough for her to squander some time.

Shen Qingqing didn't care about her, but let her go. As for Xu Yiwei's cemetery, she chose the eastern suburb instead of the expensive cemetery in the western suburb. It's not that she cares about this money, but she doesn't want to disturb the cleanliness of her mother and grandpa after Xu Yiwei's death.

Shen Qingqing didn't know that Huo tingxiao looked at everything she had in front of the cemetery, and all her eyes looked at Shen Qingqing in black. The whole person seemed particularly sad and hopeless.

Shen Qingqing didn't leave until he was hugged by Ou Qing.

When Shen Qingqing returned, she became ill. The disease was a little turbulent. She was ill for several days before she got better.

"Mom, are you better?" Shen shengxia sat in front of Shen Qingqing's bed and looked at Shen Qingqing's pale face. He was very distressed. Xiaopang stretched out his hand and touched Shen Qingqing's face. "Otherwise, Xia Xia will blow for you. Blow, and mother won't feel bad, will she?"

Shen Qingqing looked at Shen shengxia, smiled and reached out to touch her face.

Seeing that Sheng Xia is so clever, in fact, she really wants ah Yan. If ah Yan is still there, he will be as clever and likable as Sheng Xia.

But he died.

He died after living for less than a month!!

"Xia Xia, come to my mother's arms!" Shen Qingqing stretched out her arms to Shen shengxia. Because of her cold, her nose was red and her face was crimson.

Shen shengxia looked at Shen Qingqing's outstretched arms, took off his shoes and rushed into Shen Qingqing's arms, "Mom, you're so uncomfortable, so Xia Xia will sing you a song, okay? It was just taught by our music teacher yesterday!"

"Good!" Shen Qingqing held Shen shengxia in her arms. Her voice was hoarse, but her eyebrows were full of smiles.

Then Shen shengxia held Shen Qingqing's arm and began to sing.

"The black sky is low, and the bright stars follow. Insects fly. Insects fly. Who are you missing? The stars in the sky cry, the roses on the ground wither, and the cold wind blows. As long as you accompany, insects fly and flowers sleep, one pair after another. They are not afraid of darkness, but only afraid of heartbreak, whether tired or not, Southeast, Northwest..."

Shen Qingqing silently hugged Shen shengxia, with a smile in her eyes and a happy heart.

"Mom, do I sing well?" Shen shengxia looked up at Shen Qingqing, with eyes eager for praise.

"Well, my Xia Xia, it's really nice to sing. It's very nice." Shen Qingqing's voice was faint and his hands hugged Shen shengxia harder. "Does Xia Xia want to learn to sing?"

Shen shengxia looked at Shen Qingqing, "can Xia Xia?"

"Of course. When mom gets over her cold, mom will help you find a teacher, okay?"

"OK, mom is the best." Shen shengxia was very happy.

Just then, the servant knocked on the door, came in, looked at Shen Qingqing and said respectfully, "Miss, there is your package. Do you think you need to bring it up?"