Dear Mr. Shi

On the rooftop, Song Qinghuan and Zhang Jie were tied to the edge, one person in one direction, and four fingers standing in the middle.

When Song Qinghuan woke up, she felt pain all over her body, and her bones were almost numb. There was a moment in her chest, as if she was in the abyss of death, standing there for a long time.

She opened her eyes, moved her body a little, and then her small face turned pale, and every vigilant nerve was tense!

Where is this? Why is she tied here? And what's that "beep beep" on her body?

Looking further ahead, against the sun, she looked for a long time before discovering that the person tied to the other side was Zhang Jie.

Song Qinghuan was simply unimaginable. It felt like she was dreaming. What happened, how could she and Zhang Jie be tied here together.

She wanted to be called Zhang Jie, and wanted to ask what was wrong, but he couldn't make any sound because her mouth was sealed with tape.

Zhang Jie was **** and her mouth was sealed just like her.

But the expression was completely different from her. There was no fear, but she was still smiling, with a weird smile on her face.

Four fingers saw Song Qinghuan wake up, and suddenly smiled strangely, with a maddening voice: "The good show is finally about to be released. Are you two always curious? It is more important for you to stay out of the cold in your heart, and who is it? The person he really loves, who is the one he used as a shield, don’t worry, it will soon be revealed, and the things you want to know will soon have answers."

Song Qinghuan understood what the Four Fingers wanted to do, and also understood where Zhang Jie's weirdness came from.

She felt that the world was going crazy.

Time passed quickly. When Song Qinghuan felt that he was about to collapse, he saw an ink figure slowly walking into the rooftop.

He was dressed in a black casual suit, exuding an aggressive and awe-inspiring might, standing in the sun like a god.

Having stabilized his mind, Song Qinghuan could see his appearance clearly.

For an instant, Song Qinghuan felt all around him calm down, her emotions resembling a flash flood that had been suppressed for too long, erupting in an instant, she couldn't help crying.

But Shi Yuhan didn't look at her, and didn't even glance at her.

With a sharp and cold gaze, he scanned the audience once, and then fixed on his four fingers. His whole body exuded a kind of domineering and cold stern that shocked the world, which made people tremble.

The Four Fingers considered themselves cold and ruthless and awe-inspiring, but when they faced the warm gaze when facing the cold, there was an inexplicable sense of chills that was stabbed by someone with an ice arrow.

Make him shiver involuntarily.

Almost, he dared not look at Shi Yuhan's sharp, cold eyes.

Looking at the opposite, Quan Yang exuded a cold and stern man like Yama and death. Four fingers suppressed the bottom of his heart, and the inexplicable trace of guts, smiled triumphantly: "Sure enough, there is a letter, only one person came."

Shi Yuhan's face was not hurried, and he looked at his four fingers coldly, as if he wanted to know what would happen to him?

Four fingers snapped their fingers, and then one of his subordinates came out, and then walked towards Shishi to keep out the cold, seeming to want to subdue the cold.

Shi Yuhan's eyes suddenly became vicious, a fierce spin kick, and another backlash, the move was ruthless and bloody, and the man was resolved in two or three strokes.

The man took out a dagger, backhanded, and stabbed Shi Yuhan fiercely...