After hanging up the phone, Cheng Songyang did not look at Cheng Liu on the ground. He put on his coat and went out. Then, he opened the door and left. The cold winter wind blew in through the gap in the door. Cheng Liu was lying on the ground, her hands hugging her knees and shivering. After a while, she finally cried, "Boohoo... mom... mom..."
On the other side, Shen Sisi had an angry look. She swept everything in front of her onto the ground and cursed angrily, "B*tch! B*tch! Shen Hanxing, that b*tch!"
"Calm down. It's not worth it to be angry and ruin your body because of that b*tch Shen Hanxing," Qiao Wei comforted Shen Sisi feeling sorry for her, "it's alright. Later, we'll issue a statement saying that we don't know anything about the inside story of the Cheng Foundation. We don't know that their resources are so poor. It's alright. The problem is that the Cheng Foundation came up with it. It has nothing to do with us."
