Dear Mr. Shi

When Song Qinghuan was about to ask what happened, Shi Yuhan sat up suddenly.

She returned to her old coldness, put on her clothes quickly and neatly, and said to Song Qinghuan without looking back: "No matter what happens outside, stay inside for me, not allowed to come out."

With that, he opened the door and walked out, sitting on the sofa outside the room, with a lazy and elegant posture.

Shi Yu coldly glanced, and the man sitting on the sofa looked indifferent, as if standing in front of him was just a stranger.

There was no sound or movement for a long time outside.

But Song Qinghuan felt a suffocating smell.

The soundproofing equipment of this hotel is really good, she really didn't hear any sound.

Curiosity usually kills the cat.

In the end, she couldn't help it anymore, got out of bed lightly and went to the door.

She put her ear on the door first, but still couldn't hear any sound.

Immediately, she gently opened the door to a gap, and immediately the voice came through the gap.

She heard a somewhat familiar voice, "I don’t know why you married that woman, but I know there’s nothing between you. Even if there is anything, you don’t love her, so you don’t need to kill her for her. ."

This voice was from Si Chen, and Song Qinghuan passed through the gap in surprise. After looking outside, he saw Si Chen sitting on the sofa.

How could he come?

And what is the relationship between him and Shi Yuhan? Doesn't he hate to keep out of the cold? Haven't you been diametrically opposed to Shi Yuhan? Why are you so concerned about keeping out the cold all of a sudden?

Let time keep out of the cold, and lost her life for an irrelevant person like her!

Shi Yuhan's icy voice immediately rang: "This is my business, I remember I said, don't show up in front of me again."

Si Chen looked hurt: "Do you hate me that much? You are hurt, I'm just..."

Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Shi Yuhan: "Go away, you should know the result of making me angry."

Si Chen stood up, but didn't mean to move for a long time.

With a sorrowful look in his eyes, he watched Shi Yuhan, hesitated for a long time and finally asked: "Are you in love with this woman?"

"..." Shi Yuhan ignored him, and even Yu Guang was unwilling to give it to him.

"I once helped you, and you once said that you owe me a favor, and now I want you to pay it back." Si Chen was reluctant.

"..." Shi Yuhan raised his eyes and finally looked at him directly.

Si Chen clenched his fists and breathed a little quickly: "Use the deepest feeling in your heart to return my favor. There can be no lies. Have you fallen in love with Song Qinghuan?"

Shi Yuhan thought for a while, and spit out two words coldly: "No!!"

Seemingly satisfied with the answer, Si Chen smiled, stopped saying anything, turned and walked away.

Yuhan turned around when he saw it, and did not look at Si Chen in disgust. Song Qinghuan also quickly turned his head and walked back to the bed lightly.

Soon, Shi Yuhan's footsteps stopped in front of the door, and the door was opened.

Song Qinghuan concealed herself in the quilt, her heart as if torn into pieces by something, dripping with blood.

The severe pain spread to her limbs through nerve endings.

The eyes hurt so much, as if they were poked by something. He was obviously very strong and had no desire to cry.

But tears were gushing, and the whole face was wet in an instant.