Dear Mr. Shi

After his thin white lips uttered this sentence softly, his eyes were placed on the middle document, and then he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Chen Tian immediately said: "This is what you want, the blood test of Director Yan and his wife."

Song Qinghuan, who was hiding quietly by the side, opened her eyes wide in astonishment.

What happened to her and brother's blood test? Why did Shi Yuhan do a blood test for her and her brother? Doesn't this have anything to do with her brother?

Just when she was in a daze, Chen Tian had already left, and only Shi Yuhan was left in the huge living room.

He sat quietly, and did not immediately open the middle document, but picked up the wine glass and took another sip.

His gaze was finally set on the piece of information that Shouye used during the investigation.

When a cold murderous aura slipped through his eyes, the wine glass was violently smashed to the ground by him, and the sharp crumbs bounced away, together with the cold wine inside, splashing everywhere! !

The sharp voice cut through the silent room, causing Song Qinghuan to chill in her back and exclaimed, "Ah!"

Although it was very quiet, Shi Yuhan still heard it.

He followed the sound source and was shocked to see a small figure in the distance, staring at him with a pair of big eyes in a daze.

In just two or three days, she had lost a lot of weight, with big eyes embedded in her pale, haggard face, making her look bigger, but she didn't have the slightest expression.

Why did she come out and when did she come out?

Shi Yuhan got up, strode forward to stand still in front of her, moved her lips, but did not speak: "..."

"I, I... are you okay!!" Song Qinghuan actually has a lot to say and want to ask, but his mind is all just now, the shocking side of Shi Yuhan.

It was not normal for him, like another person, no amount of questions could be worth worrying.

Shi Yuhan didn't say anything, just staring at him quietly.

His long silence made Song Qinghuan feel a little at a loss again.

She stretched out her hand and pushed his shoulder with some worry, "Shi Yu..."

Before he could finish his words, the overwhelming kiss fell swiftly.

Feeling that something was wrong with him in her heart, Song Qinghuan wanted to say something more and comfort her. She subconsciously wanted to struggle and avoid his kiss.

However, Shi Yuhan hugged her tightly, prying open her teeth forcefully, her lips and teeth attached to each other, her red lips brutally cracked, the blood color was soaked in wanton, and the salty taste danced in her mouth.

Song Qinghuan was shocked. At this moment, she was protected from the cold, like an unsatisfied vampire, sucking her lips almost fiercely!

Song Qinghuan struggled fiercely, but as if being acupointed by someone, he couldn't move.

Unable to move, the pain of the lips filled with sharp soreness. The sourness surged up and swept Song Qinghuan's nerves, causing her eyes to swell uncontrollably.

Immediately after the hot tears, tremblingly poured out of her eyes, but she no longer resisted, and she did not move!

Feeling the salty and damp taste, only then realized that she was too rough, Shi Yuhan violently quaked, and then let go of her lips.

He touched her forehead, breathed together, and stared at her with his eyes down, a sharp pain in his eyes, and he whispered, "I'm sorry..."

Song Qinghuan could feel the soreness and pain in his heart. She felt distressed and hugged him tightly with her hands: "I'm fine!"