As soon as the words left her lips, 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 like it was being ripped apart by a sharp blade, pain shooting through her whole body.,Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with a blank expression, her face cold and hard. Only in her deep eyes did a ripple appear.。