Shan Yudong stared at the computer in front of him calmly, and waved after a while, "You go. You were busy with the exhibition some time ago, so I'll let you take a few days off."

I didn't expect Shan Yudong to be so easy to talk about. You must know that he is usually in the company, but he is very businesslike.

At this time, Qin Jing was thinking a lot, she just wanted to ask for leave as soon as possible.

"Thank you, Manager Shan, for your compassion. If Qin Jing takes more days off than expected, Manager Shan can ask Qin Jing to make up the leave at any time! Qin Jing has no complaints!"

After leaving the Huangyue Building, Qin Jing stood on the side of the road waving for a taxi, while Shan Yudong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass not long after Qin Jing left, looking down at the cars or the crowd as thin as ants, with a stern expression on his face. With a sad expression. [

After a long time, he stroked the roughness of the tiger's mouth with his right hand, and murmured with a sudden expression, "Maybe, it's really cruel..."

Walking back to the desk from the window, he glanced at the computer screen.

That delicate little boy, whose supposedly dark and beautiful eyes were blank, the innumerable scars on his body were in stark contrast to the corner of his smiling mouth.

Behind it is a large plaque curtain, with the words "Happy Family" on the plaque, which is warm and dazzling.

After thinking for a while, he lifted the cell phone on the table expressionlessly and dialed a number...

*****

When Qin Jing rushed back to Wen's old house, Mr. Wen was holding a cane with a gloomy face, his eyes were red, and his face was terribly gloomy.

And the landline phone in the corner has been ringing non-stop since Qin Jing entered the door, and the middle-aged man Wen Shuang usually called Uncle Wu politely responded and hung up one by one.

The TV kept replaying the scene just now, the interviews were piled up, and the flashes kept flashing.

Just when Qin Jing was far away in the taxi, she saw that the gate of the old house was surrounded by reporters. Fortunately, she knew that there was a small gate so that she would not be besieged by reporters.

The old mansion of the Wen family belongs to an old military compound, and each family has its own family, forming a large compound. Mr. Zheng lives near the old mansion of the Wen family. This is also why Mr. Zheng can move so quickly after Zheng Ningning's accident. The reason for arriving.

Qin Jing walked through the gate and walked into the hall. Hearing that the old man was angry on the phone, he only glanced at her when she appeared, and continued to say something to the person on the phone with a gloomy face.

Qin Jing walked over and gently held the wrinkled but still soft hand of the old lady Wen, and called out "Grandma" worriedly. The old lady Wen's tears kept rolling in her eyes, and when she heard Qin Jing's soft grandma, Tears could not help but slide down.

"It's a crime... Yan Yan is such a well-behaved child, how could he be so cruel to beat him..."

The old lady who usually smiled was wiping her tears with the back of her hand while reading. Qin Jing looked at the old man next to her. The two old men, who were not old at first, had aged a lot in just one or two hours. .

The white hair on the sideburns added a bit of sadness.

"It's all my fault. If I had been firmer and brought Yanyan back to raise him, this good boy wouldn't have suffered! I don't know how many times I've been beaten, and I'm not feeling well..."

The old lady was still talking about it, and the old man was next to him after making one call and continuing to make another call, as if he was looking for someone he knew to put the matter down first.

Qin Jing sighed, and patted the old lady on the back to comfort her. [

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