Chapter 131 I Have No Plan

Xia Hansheng nodded slightly, and Aunt Zhao went in and took out the documents.

It's just two or three pages of paper. It must have been some time depending on the quality of the paper. One of the pages was torn, so Aunt Zhao didn't know whether it was thrown away or dropped on the ground.

Taking it over and looking at it, it turned out to be a share subscription contract. Song Yihan subscribed for 30.00% of Jiaping Hospital's shares and became one of the hospital's shareholders.

The time of the contract was five years ago, but this contract should still be valid so far.

Xia Hansheng handed the document to Aunt Zhao, "Put it on his desk, it should be useful."

But what does this document mean?
The private hospital where Fang Kexian died was Jiaping Hospital.

In other words, Song Yihan was one of the bosses of that hospital.

Xia Han shrank into the quilt and pulled the quilt to cover her face.

She was very unhappy, because all the evidence pointed to Song Yihan.

And the 3 minutes last time, in fact, he did not give a very strong evidence to prove that it had nothing to do with him.

Why did he do this?
Xia Hansheng thought about it for a long time, and the doubts in his heart became bigger and bigger.

Originally, I wanted to take a good rest for a while, but my mind was so entangled with these chaotic things that I couldn't fall asleep at all.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly I heard the sound of opening the door, it should be Song Yihan coming.

Xia Hansheng wrapped the quilt a little tighter and lay on the bed pretending to sleep.

Song Yihan seemed to ask Aunt Zhao something, then came in and called out, "Hansheng?"

She didn't answer.

Song Yihan then turned around to close the door and locked it, then leaned against the bed again and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt away.

Xia Hansheng just turned his head and looked at him seriously.

Her eyes were clear and sharp, as if she was looking at him with all her strength.

Song Yihan actually felt a little overwhelmed.

He pondered for a moment, then reached out and helped her up.

He was standing, and the feeling of oppression was too obvious.Xia Hansheng pointed to the edge of the bed, "Sit down."

"Did you not sleep this afternoon?"

"I have a few questions I want to ask you. I hope you can answer me seriously. If you are not sure, you can spend a few minutes and think carefully before answering me."

It was rare for Xia Hansheng to be so solemn, so he sat down and waited quietly for her to ask.

"Yihan, are you hiding something important from me, if I know the truth, it will cause great damage to your interests, or bring you very serious trouble?"

"No."

He answered quickly, as if without thinking at all.

Xia Hansheng looked at him seriously for a long time before moving on to the second question, "Am I really the daughter of the Chen family?"

"Yes."

The answer was still very simple and very fast, so fast that she almost felt that he seemed to be subconsciously answering.

She then continued to kiss, "If I divorce you now, will it cause any serious or not good consequences for you?"

This time Song Yihan didn't answer right away, he spent a few seconds thinking, and then said: "The purpose of marriage is not divorce from the very beginning, so from the day I decided to marry you, I have already figured it out .”

He paused, "So you asked what will happen to the divorce, I can only tell you that, like all divorced couples in the world, I have not planned the divorce."

(End of this chapter)

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