Su Qingyu's face was ashen, haggard and she beat relentlessly on the locked door.,"Shen Zhao, didn't you say you... wouldn't have children Where did this child come from",Cheng Ruijin walked step by step to Su Qingyu's front, and said in a gloomy voice: "Sister, he is not incapable, but he is incapable when facing you."。