Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qinghuan entered the house and put on the only men's slippers here, and then subconsciously looked at the apartment as he walked.

This apartment is divided into two floors. The decoration layout is very masculine, black and white gray tones, cold and hard, very similar to those of Li Chengyu.

I got up early in the evening and got ready to go to bed, but I slept extremely restlessly.

She was having a nightmare. In the dream, a child was full of blood seeking her life. She trembled so badly all over her face that she was pale, and finally woke up with a scream.

This nightmare made Song Qinghuan sweat all over, and she felt light and fluttering, and she felt a lot of tiredness, but she couldn't sleep at all.

She sat quietly for a while, then changed her clothes and left the apartment, heading for the hospital.

In the hospital, when Han Qianqian saw her, her eye circles immediately turned red, and she was very excited, and shouted at Song Qinghuan: "Go away, who asked you to come, what else do you want to do? Want to humiliate me?"

"I'm sorry!" Song Qinghuan stood by the bed, looking down at her: "I know it's no use what I said. I was really unintentional at the time. I didn't want to kill your child, I didn't want to..."

"Enough!" Han Qianqian sat up and rushed forward, trying to slap Song Qinghuan directly.

Song Qinghuan wanted to take it abruptly, but Shi Annuo grabbed her wrist: "Cici, don't make trouble, now you need to rest."

"I don't care, I'm going to kill her, I'll kill her! I'll die with her!" Han Qianqian shouted hoarsely, and tried to rush to beat Song Qinghuan several times, but was unable to do so because she was restrained by Shi Annuo.

Finally, there was a hoarse noise in her throat, and her body fainted as soon as she softened.

Shi Annuo hurriedly supported Han Qianqian's limp body, and then pinched her a few times, and saw Han Qianqian woke up leisurely.

He immediately stared back at Song Qinghuan coldly: "You go, don't come again, lest Cici sees you and gets irritated again."

Song Qinghuan bit her lip and looked at them apologetically.

When she was about to turn around and leave and stop disturbing Han Qianqian, Han Qianqian's voice suddenly rang again: "Get out, you are the one who has to get out, don't come again!"

"Cici--" Shi Anno endured for a while, and then called her name.

"It's you, you go out, go out immediately! I'm completely finished with you," Han Qianqian said, rotating the ring on the ring finger of her left hand, which was their engagement ring.

After she took it off easily, she threw it on Shi Annuo severely.

Shi Annuo took a deep breath, with a soft tone of consolation: "I know that you are very sad when you lose your child. It is my fault. I was too careless. I didn't realize that you were pregnant. Pressure, I'm sorry, Cici, we are still young and we will have children in the future!"

Han Qianqian sneered coldly: "Who told you that the child belongs to you? Why do you always like to overestimate yourself, do you know that from beginning to end, I don’t love you at all. My man is not only you, you and They are the objects I want to play with, and there is always only one person I want to get married, and that is your eldest brother."

Shi Annuo's expression finally changed.

His chest rises and falls, and his tone is cold: "Han Qianqian."

Calling her name was a warning.

Han Qianqian glared at him, and said something extremely cruel to Shi Annuo: "I will never marry you in my life!"