Dear Mr. Shi

"Huan'er?" Shi Yuhan wanted to wake her up, but Song Qinghuan was immersed in the dream, why didn't she wake up.

Shi Yuhan looked worried, and quickly hugged her from the ground, and then went to the bedroom.

As soon as she lay on the bed, Song Qinghuan opened her eyes in a daze, and when she stared at Yuhan's dark and deep eyes, she suddenly woke up.

Suddenly she was very energetic, sat up on the bed, and asked anxiously to protect herself from the cold: "Where is my daughter? Did you find it?"

"Huan'er~~" Shi Yuhan just called her name without answering.

While waiting for the answer, Song Qinghuan held her breath, but her heartbeat was too fast to imagine. She hoped that Shi Yuhan could answer her, saying that she had found it.

but……

When Yuhan was holding her, she resisted a slight tremor, her face was covered with tears unknowingly, and too many tears accumulated in her eyes, and her vision was so blurred that she could not see everything in front of her.

"Shi Yuhan, did you look for your daughter? I really miss my daughter. I just dreamed that my daughter came to me to save her bloody... She told me that if she didn’t save her, the bad guy would take her. Buy it for a drug-addicted prostitute, and then let her grow up to become a drug-addicted prostitute... No! Impossible! It's impossible to keep out the cold, it's impossible! You must save your daughter, you must save your daughter!!" Song Qing is about to collapse happily .

When she grabbed it, Yuhan shook one arm, her tone was anxious, and the expression on her face was pale and pitiful: "Save your daughter, you must save your daughter anyway. You must not let her suffer such a crime!"

She was like this, making Shi Yufeng heartache like a knife.

She raised her hand and gently wiped the tears on Song Qinghuan’s face, stretched out her hand to hug her tightly, with her chin resting on her shoulder, and firmly said: "Of course I will save my daughter, and I will definitely save my daughter. Don’t worry, I swear to you. I will let my daughter go home safely."

"But..." Song Qinghuan's teeth trembled fiercely, and she pinched Shi Yuhan's arms with her nails, hesitating to say something.

Zhang Jie's words flashed in her mind. She was hesitant to tell Shi Yuhan or let Shi Yuhan know everything. She didn't know that she was too entangled. She was afraid of losing her daughter, so she didn't dare to take any risks.

But without telling Shi Yuhan, can she solve everything? Can she? Is her solution to leave?

Her daughter He Shi Yuhan, she really had to choose one, her thin body couldn't stop trembling, and the sharp pain from her chest made Song Qinghuan's eyes black several times and almost fainted.

She was so uncomfortable, she could only cry, and threw herself in his arms sobbing, like a poor little beast that was injured, grievances, sadness, sadness and grief.

The sorrowful cry made Shi Yuhan's chest suffocate, so he had to hold her face, and kissed lovingly: "Don't cry, my daughter will be fine..."

Yes, my daughter will be fine, don't cry, don't cry! Song Qinghuan hypnotized herself, leaning against the cold when she fell asleep.

Shi Yuhan hugged her and stayed awake all night.

He thought a lot, and thought of what Song Qinghuan said just now. It seemed strange and strange. She said it was a dream, but how could she have such a strange dream.

Not being eaten, not being killed, but being sold to drug prostitutes.

"Investigate, where did Qinghuan go in the afternoon? Who else did he meet?" Shi Yuhan called Li Chengyu to investigate who Song Qinghuan met after he went out and what did he do?