No sooner had the words left his lips than Shen Zhao walked in from outside, accompanied by a middle-aged man.,Shen Zhao actually had a child with Cheng Ruijin. Su Qingyu's heart felt as if it had been ripped out by a sharp blade, aching all over and trembling.,For Cheng Ruijin, her family background was like a thorn embedded in her heart. Fortunately, three years of forbearance had not been in vain.。