Dear Mr. Shi

His silence made Song Qinghuan's eyes tremble violently.

She said this, because she was angry, she said nonsense.

But she didn't expect that he actually admitted that Zai Song Qinghuan believed that Shi Yuhan's silence was to admit everything.

She opened her eyes wide in horror, her mouth was stunned, and her body couldn't stop trembling slightly, and she said dumbly: "You...Why don't you speak, don't you tell me that all this really has something to do with you?"

Shi Yuhan Gouchen smiled, but he looked like ice, so gorgeous: "How is it related to me, how is it not related to me?"

Song Qinghuan shook his head: "You...you killed..."

The five words "Kill my brother" were stuck between Song Qinghuan's teeth, but that was not her confirmation.

What I said just now was really just because I was so angry.

Shi Yuhan’s mouth smiled indifferently, with full contempt and sarcasm: "Since I have determined that I will kill Xu Pingdan, then he is dead. Why do you deceive yourself and tell yourself that your brother is not dead? Know me now. Why, can you say for sure that your brother is already?"

These words pierced Song Qinghuan's heart like a tax-profit sharp knife, making her face pale as snow instantly, "Keep out of the cold!!"

What does he mean by saying this is to tell her indirectly that her brother really died, and does death have anything to do with him?

Shi Yuhan reduced his expression, looked at her blankly, turned around suddenly, and left with a chill.

But the wrist was caught by Song Qinghuan.

The pain in the heart was forced to the extreme, Song Qinghuan felt as if his heart was blocked and couldn't breathe.

Her face was pale, her eyes trembled, and a strong soreness surged from the end of her nose. She stubbornly held back, raising her eyes to protect herself from the cold, turning her voice to the minimum, and her voice hoarse: "My brother is not dead, I know, that person Not my brother, do you know anything, tell me."

With that, she held his hand tighter.

She was skeptical, but not that Shi Yuhan killed her brother, but felt that Shi Yuhan seemed to know where his brother was and was planning something with him.

Shi Yuhan stared at her with cold eyes, and didn't let go of her hand.

Song Qinghuan didn't take the initiative to release him, bit her lip, and looked at him fixedly, with red eyes.

When I saw it, I felt the pain in my heart, and kept burning myself.

He grinned in pain, the arc of his mouth that opened out was full of coldness, and he said slowly: "Song Qinghuan, you are so naive, do you know how much I want your brother to die?"

Obviously, Shi Yuhan's sharp eyes saw through all Song Qinghuan's thoughts.

A sharp pain hit the heart!

Song Qinghuan's eyes widened, and was shaken by this sentence.

She was in a trance, as if she had suffered a heavy injury, she subconsciously let go of her hand, backed up and back again.

Huge grief struck, and hot tears fell from his cheeks.

No matter how hard she was to forbearing, not letting herself lose control, not letting herself lose her temper, she was still so sore that she choked to tears.

She trembled all over, covered her mouth tightly with the back of her hand, and cried softly.

I thought she would not cry anymore, but the cruel heart of this man still made her unable to withstand it.

The tight nerves were forced to the extreme, and at that sharp point, it seemed to hear a sudden "bang" crash! !