Dear Mr. Shi

This slap slapped his face firmly, and a crisp sound rang in the air, which was crisp and very permeating.

Originally, Song Qinghuan could avoid it, but she didn't hide it!

Because she knows that if Zhang Jie doesn’t beat her and goes back happily, then her anger will fall on Xiao Lele, who is so small that she will slap her twice...

Behind that, Song Qinghuan dare not think about it!

Zhang Jie looked at Song Qinghuan coldly, and curled her lips with a smile: "Song Qinghuan, do you know? If something happens to your daughter, it's not that I hurt her, but you hurt her!"

That slap made Song Qinghuan's pain so painful that it was instantly overwhelmed by God.

Her body began to tremble, her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and she stared at Zhang Jie fiercely.

"Stare!" The slap just now made Zhang Jie's heart greatly relieved, and she slapped again with great joy.

Song Qinghuan was beaten and tilted his head slightly.

Five bright red finger prints were also stained on her white cheeks.

It hurts, but it's not as good as Song Qinghuan's heart is. When she thinks of all the dangers her daughter may face, she feels that her heart is as painful as being cut by Ling Chi! ! !

Zhang Jie's eyes were cold, and he looked at Song Qinghuan with a sullen temper.

After Song Qinghuan slapped her back, the anger, resentment, and all negative emotions in her heart were temporarily relieved.

"I tell you, three days, if I can't see you leave after three days, you don't want to see your daughter again." She finished with a sneer, and then turned away.

After two steps, she turned her head and warned Song Qinghuan: "Don't think about leaving Shi Yuhan first, and when you have to go back to your daughter and return to Shi Yuhan, I tell you to go to the one named Si Jianan, and He has some substantial relationship, and I want you to be together. Just like this arrogant person who protects against the cold, if you carry him and Si Jianan on your back, then I can be sure that you and him are just like me and him. Same, never possible!"

Looking at Zhang Jie's back, Song Qinghuan was so angry that she had forgotten what anger was. Now her heart was full, only worry about her daughter.

Zhang Jie's madness made Song Qinghuan only feel that the sky was falling.

I knew it would turn out like this for a long time. She really didn’t need Shi Yuhan to protect her and pulled Zhang Jie in. She would rather be shot by herself than the one who wounded herself, so that her daughter would not be punished. Body.

She burst into tears, squatting on the ground and crying, crying out of breath, and she didn't know how long she had been crying before she took a step and left like a wandering soul.

Song Qinghuan sat on the seat of the bus station, like a statue waiting quietly, watching the people coming and going on the street quietly.

Zhang Jie wants her to stay away from the cold, will she leave? No, she didn't want to leave. She and Shi Yuhan worked so hard to come together. She finally got together with her beloved man and had a happy family. She really didn't want to give up at all.

But if she doesn't give up, what will her daughter do? Zhang Jie has been blindfolded by resentment. If she is not obedient to keep away from the cold, Zhang Jie may really treat her daughter as she said.

No, she does not allow it, absolutely does not allow it.

However, Zhang Jie's neuropathy made her stay away from the cold when she left, and she wanted her to be with Si Jianan.

She couldn't do it, and she didn't love Si Canaan, how could she be with him.