Dear Mr. Shi

Shi Yuhan frowned and seemed a little impatient, "Say quickly if you have something."

"Shi Yuhan..." Song Qinghuan called his name, with an angry factor, her teeth biting her bloodshot red lips.

After yelling his name, there was no sound, but it was enough to represent everything.

"Song Qinghuan!" Shi Yuhan also called her name, his eyes and voice indifferent, making it hard for people to guess his true thoughts.

Song Qinghuan trembled, eyes flashing with expectation, looking at him, it seemed that he was expecting something.

What she thought was that Shi Yuhan already knew that she was angry, so now she intends to coax her instead.

People say that sometimes the more you expect, the more disappointed you will be. Song Qinghuan has a deep understanding at this moment.

When she heard the cold, her indifferent voice rang again: "If there is nothing wrong, I will rest!"

Immediately, the door was closed ruthlessly by its owner.

"I..." Separating Song Qinghuan from what she was about to say, together.

Song Qinghuan died of anger, and yelled at the door: "Shi Yuhan, you are a bastard, you stingy, I have nothing to do with the regulations, is it what you are angry like? I don't want to say, isn't it afraid of you being angry? How can you be like this, you are a selfish ghost, knowing that you are uncomfortable, do you know that I almost died? I'm not Song Qinghuan to care about you."

She cursed angrily and said, her tears couldn't be controlled and she felt that love was too humble.

Inside the villa, Shi Yuhan was sitting on the sofa quietly, and Zi Shi was lying next to him, his eyes falling in front of the large display screen.

The display screen is connected to the two villas, and the monitoring system inside and outside has a total of 24 screens.

At this time, the picture was fixed on Song Qinghuan outside the villa, and all her words and deeds were stored in his eyes.

Looks expressionless, but clenched his fists.

There is a velvet brocade box on the coffee table. Inside the brocade box is a cup of diamond ring. The diamond ring is very beautiful, with 89 perfect facets. The octagonal design looks elegant and noble, luxurious and noble, and there is no lack of pure beauty. Under the light, diamonds will emit Brilliant and moving light.

This is the first time in his life that he personally prepared a gift for someone, but now it seems that he prepared a gift that he could not give out.

The heart was stabbed fiercely, Shi Yuhan picked up the red wine glass next to the ring and poured the wine into his throat!

Although Song Qinghuan said, he would no longer treat the time to keep out the cold.

But soon, she had to find time to keep out the cold.

Song Ci came to her and told her about Lu Meiyan and Song Qiliang being sent to prison by Shi Yuhan.

He hoped that Song Qinghuan could let Shi Yuhan let the two of them go, and he hoped to teach them a little lesson instead of letting them spend their entire lives in prison.

Song Qinghuan said nothing, lowered his head and lowered his eyes.

"Xiaotao is our younger brother. He can't be taken care of by his parents when he is young. Even if it is because of Xiaotao's face, let them come out!" Song Ci's tone was almost imploring: "You will blame me, that day. I lied to you."

Song Qinghuan’s eyes flushed: "I didn’t blame you, I know you were deceived. The thing about the two of them is not that I don’t want to help, nor that my heart is really so cruel, but that I can’t do anything. Trace, he won't listen to my words, I don't have much weight in his heart."