Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qinghuan was at a loss for words: "..."

Sure enough, she was young and frivolous, and didn't know how to do things. How could she be confident that she could find out about her brother in a year?

Shi Yuhan turned upright and walked towards the villa behind, ignoring what the situation or mood of Song Qinghuan was at this moment.

It wasn't until the words "divorce" sounded that he stopped and turned around to stare at her.

Song Qinghuan looked straight at him and said coldly: "Since I don't have to go to work at Times Group anymore, then we have also signed the divorce agreement. So clean, you don't need to be entangled by this nasty woman."

A presumptuous sneer bloomed at the corner of his mouth. Shi Yuhan said apologetic words, but didn't mean to apologize at all: "Excuse me, the marriage contract is valid for two years, and it hasn't reached two years yet."

Song Qinghuan bit her lip: "I didn't say that it would take two years to divorce."

Shi Yuhan's eyes were cold and complacent: "Two years is two years. There is nothing that must be two years. Have you ever seen the contract on the mall? If you don't know the time is advanced, it is also called breaking the contract?"

Song Qinghuan was trembling with anger: "You..."

Her throat seemed to be choked, her eyes trembled violently, and she took a deep breath, but she couldn't say a word! !

Shi Yuhan's eyes turned slightly, and his smile was faint: "I still want to go to work, but I still feel that your brother is not dead, Song Qinghuan, people can't deceive themselves."

Song Qinghuan froze

She had a small face, flushed with anger in an instant, and a tingling dampness in her eyes, angrily said: "Okay, two years later, two years later, two years later, divorce, anyway, it will only take a few months, and soon Passed."

In Shi Yuhan's deep eyes, there was a faint of complicated light, a tall and straight figure, and then turned around coldly, and walked forward. .

Song Qinghuan’s voice sounded behind him again: "Now that I am not divorced, you let me leave the Times Group. Okay, I also leave the Times Group. But Shi Yuhan, I know this matter has something to do with my brother, the dead body in the police station. It’s not my brother, but it’s definitely related to you. As for my brother, either he lives well or he is really dead, but whether he is dead or alive, it has something to do with you. It doesn’t matter how he lives, but if He... In short, I will never let go of anyone who hurts my loved ones, and I can't let go. At most, I will give him one life."

Even if that person is her favorite person!

She did not say the last sentence.

Shi Yuhan turned around and looked at her for a while, his eyes were cold and unpredictable.

After a while, his thin lips lightly opened: "If I were you, I would never do anything meaningless."

Song Qinghuan was stunned, born in his cold tone, and heard a hint of warning and helplessness.

Could it be...

Her eyes trembled violently, she looked at him inconceivably, biting her lip uncontrollably, controlling her excitement, and calming her heart.

In the end, she didn't say anything, she turned around and walked towards the other side.

Shi Yuhan didn't keep her, but left her indifferently.

Song Qinghuan was worried all the way, her slightly pale face, with a hint of suspiciousness, her heart trembling gently, her water eyes trembling gently, and her mind was filled with incomprehensible mystery!

What does Shi Yuhan mean? Why does she vaguely feel that Shi Yuhan is telling her...