Dear Mr. Shi

Han Qianqian sneered: "Don't lose your phone, will you let Shi Yuhan come to trouble me?"

Song Qinghuan frowned and looked at her, trying to make her tone sound only helpless, without any anger: "What do you want to do? Just say it."

To die with her, she didn't believe Han Qianqian would really do that.

But it is very possible that Han Qianqian, after arguing with her, angrily left her alone and left.

It was cold and cold, and she was pregnant. Standing here was embarrassing and desolate enough.

If this allowed her to walk back so coldly, or to a place where she could get a taxi, it would be miserable.

Han Qianqian said: "I already told you just now, I want you to divorce Shi Yuhan."

Song Qinghuan asked helplessly: "Did you do this for the will? I was there on the day when the will was read out. It said that unless you were married to protect the Han family, your brother will be in charge of the Han family with you, so you think you are married. When you give it to protect it from the cold, your brother doesn't need to..."

Han Qianqian interrupted Song Qinghuan, shouting in her voice: "He is not my brother."

Song Qinghuan looked at her quietly and was silent.

She didn't know how to talk to Han Qianqian about Han Yinqian. She felt that Han Yinqian was not a bad person, but in fact, the definition of a bad person differs from person to person.

Isn't there such a sentence? There are no absolutely good people in this world, and no absolute bad people. The so-called good people will do bad things, and the same bad people will also do good things.

The definition of a person's good or bad is entirely based on one's own perspective.

"Qinghuan, let me beg you." Han Qianqian grabbed Song Qinghuan's hand and said in a crying voice: "You divorce Shi Yuhan. I didn't want this child. I don't want to destroy you and Shi Yuhan. You I'm having a good time now, and I don’t have time to protect against the cold, but now only the time against the cold can save me and help me save Han. Tell me what you want, and I can satisfy you whatever you want, as long as you Willing to give him to me for three years, no, one year, you can return her to you in one year."

The sea breeze screamed and the waves rushed under the road

Song Qinghuan turned around and walked to the railing, and then looked down at the sea surface, deeply, as if with a kind of attraction, it seemed that as long as he stared for a long time, he could **** the soul of a person.

In an instant, many things came out, from the disappearance of her brother, to the appearance of Four Fingers, to the death of her second uncle. On that day, she heard Yuan Dong say that the second uncle's death has nothing to do with Shi Yuhan. died.

All of this seems to have no connection, but it always makes people feel like they are surrounded by a chain.

She thought about it again. A few days ago, Shi Yuhan suddenly asked her to go abroad. It seemed that Shi Yuhan had noticed something again, so she wanted her to go abroad and wanted to avoid the ups and downs of City A.

But why didn't he talk to her to make things clear?

Also, let’s not say, this is the time to keep out the cold, if you really want to say it, then it is not the time to keep out the cold.

Song Qinghuan thought for a while, then looked at Han Qianqian and said, "Do you think this is good? I can't answer you for a moment. You let me think about it, and I will think about it."

Han Qianqian's eyes lit up when she heard the words, as if she saw hope: "Really? Are you really willing?"

Song Qinghuan slowly broke free of her hand: "I can't give you the answer right now, but I will consider it carefully. Actually, before Shi Yuhan and I were planning to negotiate a divorce."