Dear Mr. Shi

The corner of Li Qianze's mouth twitched: "Everyone knows, only the head of Han Xiqian who doesn't know it, eagerly ran with your husband, but in fact, she is not bad, but sometimes a little arrogant."

Song Qinghuan chuckled, "I can feel this, so I don't hate her. It's just that Si Chen, I really don't like him, and I always feel that he makes me feel weird."

Li Qianze sighed: "I always feel weird when I look at them from behind, but I don't know what happened. Maybe my brother, I'm talking about my own brother, he might know something. He also came to the family dinner today. But don’t ask him, he knows it and he won’t tell you. I asked him before and he told me not to be nosy. My brother, I am also a master who has nothing to do with the matter."

Song Qinghuan looked at him with a tilted head: "Isn't it the Shijia Banquet? Why are you and your brother here?"

Li Qianze chuckled, "I don't seem to tell you yet, I call your husband's grandfather grandpa uncle."

Song Qinghuan also laughed: "You mean that your grandma and Grandpa Shi Yuhan are brothers and sisters."

"Yes, it's expressive, collateral, it's a little bit related."

"Uh, it's really complicated, but it feels pretty good for a big family."

"This thing is a double-edged thing, it's hard to say."

"..."

The two happily chatted about everything about Shi's family. The car drove slower than when they first came, but it still felt quite fast, and they returned to Shiguo Bieyuan in a short while.

When I came to the lobby of the main house of the other courtyard again, I saw a lot of men and women sitting or standing in the main hall from a distance, dressed in gorgeous clothes.

At the entrance, a man with good facial features and good looks saw Song Qinghuan and Li Qianze come in together, and immediately laughed teasingly: "Qianze, is this your new girlfriend?"

Li Qianze glanced at him with some contempt and disdain, then he smiled: "Shiwen, don't talk nonsense if you don't wink. Such a beautiful woman knows that it is my brother's wife."

Shi Wen sneered: "Your brother, are you married? It's not that the wedding was broken."

Li Qianze ignored him, and when he led Song Qinghuan in, he bitterly said: "Disgusting things, if my brother is here, he wouldn't dare to breathe."

Song Qinghuan asked quietly: "Who is he?"

Li Qianze replied: "The son of a woman raised by your husband's second cousin outside."

Puff, Song Qinghuan almost spit out this remark, but stopped speaking, because they had already arrived in the main hall.

Everyone's gaze immediately shrouded them, and to be more precise, they slid past Li Qianze and fell on Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan swept around, and then wrote Shi Yuhan's gaze on Shi Yuhan. He was sitting next to Shi Xiuren, in an ink-colored suit, and a face that remained unchanged for years. He was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and his thin lips were as sharp as ice. Faintly sip.

There was also a man sitting on the other side of Shi Xiuren. He had the same handsome face as Shi Yuhan, and his force was like the emperor of the dark night, with shocking power.

His gaze was also fixed on her, he just glanced at her faintly, but the coldness had no temperature, but it also exuded infinite authority, which made people afraid to neglect.

Li Qianze came to him and sat down and called him respectfully: "Brother!"

This made Song Qinghuan understand in an instant that this man is Li Qianze's brother Li Chengyu.

Inheritance, inheritance and destruction, this name is really vicious and overbearing.