Dear Mr. Shi

At this moment, Song Qinghuan was lying on the bed looking at the wounds all over his body and closed his eyes.

Shi Yu Leng had a cold face, with expressions of regret and annoyance spread across his eyes.

He thinks he has one more scene in his life that he will never forget.

In that dark and cold place, the most important woman in his life was lying on it, covered in blood, covered in cold, with a weak breath.

Like a crisp doll, it seems to break when touched.

The shock at that moment made him feel the panic he hadn't seen for a long time.

The moment I held her, my heart seemed to recover instantly, but the cold temperature caused a deep pain in my bones! !

The doctor was checking by, and Chen Tian and Liu Yuandong were standing by.

Although Shi Yuhan's face was indifferent and there was no expression on his face, none of them could feel how angry he was at this moment.

After checking, the doctor said that Song Qinghuan's body was in good condition, so he hurriedly left. This indifferent and elegant man, the powerful aura like ice radiating from his whole body, made him feel that every breath was rapid.

And Chen Tian and Liu Yuandong stood by silently, without asking anything.

I have kept Shishi out of the cold for so many years, and I have never seen Shishi out of the cold and emotional ups and downs.

When the doctor left, they followed, leaving space for Shi Yuhan and Song Qinghuan.

Shi Yuhan closed his eyes and kissed Song Qinghuan's lips lightly. A cruel image suddenly appeared in his mind, which was bloody.

That scene cruelly ruined the person he loved most in his heart.

The string that was tense in his heart suddenly broke, and his eyes were full of scarlet.

How long have you not felt the "pain"!

He thought that he would never have this sense again in his life, but at this moment he felt that his heart was so painful that he was about to suffocate, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Once again, I found out that he was so useless, and he couldn't even protect the one he loved.

Love? He actually used love to her without knowing it!

Shi Yuhan slowly moved away, his eyes turned blue with cold, his thin lips pursed a cold smile, like a fascinating flower that bloomed into the dark in the dark.

Just then, the cold and coquettish smile on his lips gradually disappeared.

His upright body slowly stood up, his eyes burst out with a chilly cold light, and he stepped out of the bedroom.

As soon as Shi Yuhan came out, Chen Tian greeted him: "Boss, people have already been investigated. Madam was rescued, but who did not know, Xia Yang decently sent people to look around."

"No, he has already left, let Xia Yang go back!"

"Yes!" Chen Tian nodded and replied. After calling Xia Yang, he was actually surprised. He wanted to ask Shi Yuhan, did he know who saved Song Qinghuan?

But if he didn't say it, he couldn't say it for the time being, so he didn't ask if he thought about it.

At night, the villa was very quiet and quiet, Jin Lin had already fallen asleep, and Song Qinghuan was still asleep, and she would definitely not be able to wake up tonight.

Shi Yuhan stood quietly under the bamboo raft that entered the villa.

His gaze was straight ahead, his cold thin lips were faintly pressed, and there was an unpredictable light in his deep eyes.

He didn't know how long he had been standing, he seemed to have sensed something, he opened his lips: "I know you saved Qinghuan, come out!"

After a long silence, when Shi Yuhan was staring at the front, a dark shadow suddenly appeared, slowly walking towards Shi Yuhan.