Dear Mr. Shi

When she reached the door, she stopped again, then turned and looked at Yan Ping: "Brother, wait for me."

Without waiting for an answer, she ran out again, just in time to see Xia Yang driving the car over, when Yuhan strode the meteor came to the back seat and stretched out her hand to open the car door.

"Shi Yuhan!" Song Qinghuan panted, and shouted out with all his blood.

When Shi Yuhan saw her, his face suddenly became colder, and his thin lips slowly uttered a few hoarse words, "Don't run, let Chen Tian take you home!"

After speaking, I wanted to get into the car.

"I don't want it, you wait..." The last word has not been said yet,

Song Qinghuan, who just stepped forward, suddenly fell to the ground with a weak foot.

When Shi Yuhan saw it, his heart was shocked, and he immediately walked over to her, grabbed her from the ground with a big hand.

"Who told you to come out, don't you know if you have a problem walking now?" His voice was cold and fierce.

Song Qinghuan was taken aback, she flattened her mouth, and then asked weakly: "Where are you going?"

"I have something to deal with!" Shi Yuhan returned to his indifferent voice, but his eyes could pierce people like a sharp sword!

Song Qinghuan could clearly feel the dangerous aura on him: "Don't go when Yuhan, you don't go now, I know you are going to find your second uncle, but you can't go now, so please calm down first."

"Don't worry, I know how to measure!" Shi Yu Leng Lian said with a cold face.

"But..." Song Qinghuan wanted to say something, but found that no matter what she said, she seemed to be unable to stop Shi Yuhan.

He waited for so many years and investigated for so many years, and now he finally felt what he wanted, or found the key to the truth, how could he be calm.

You know, it is because of all this that it has also made him indifferent for so many years, endured for so many years, so sad for being alone, and sad for so many years.

With a sly look, Song Qinghuan suddenly stretched out her hand to cover her chest, breathlessly: "Uncomfortable, my chest is so uncomfortable..."

When the light in Yuhan's eyes sank, he immediately hugged her in the car with great affection, and told Xia Yang in front of him: "Go back to the villa!"

In fact, he knew Song Qinghuan was deliberate, and he also felt that he was too excited and irritable.

The truth is one step away.

But after being so disrupted by Shi Yuhan, he found that it was one step away, and it was very likely that it was thousands of miles away!

Of course the person Four Fingers was going to kill was him. If it was the second uncle, it was because of the Shi family's family business. Then it shouldn't be. The four-finger gun should be pointed at his father in the first place.

Shi Yuhan calmed down completely, waiting for so much to pass, even if the suspicion at this moment confirmed the guess in his heart.

He should not rush to solve it.

That night in City A, it suddenly rained heavily. The wind mixed with snow covered the entire City A with snow.

Shi Yuhan's thin lips glowed with unprecedented paleness, and he faintly pressed and said nothing.

He sat in the living room, poured a glass of strong wine, and poured it quietly into his throat.

Song Qinghuan was hiding from the side and watching Shi Yuhan quietly. Although her expression was very indifferent, she could feel the suffocating pain in his heart.

There are many kinds of cruelty in this world, but none of them can be compared to a child losing his parents. I really don't know how he survived those years.

And he has been outside, why not go back to Shi's house?