Dear Mr. Shi

When Yuhan untied Song Qinghuan, she had lost consciousness.

But Zhang Jie was sober and awake. She bit her lip, biting her and was about to bite it through, and her whole person was like an ice cellar.

If there is a mirror, she must be able to see her face, now as white as a ghost.

Something is beginning to become clear in the mind, and it is becoming clearer and clearer!

Some things are reluctant to admit, but they can already fully understand.

When you understand, why don't you look for her suddenly.

When you understand, why don't you stop resisting her suddenly, and be so gentle to her.

Understand the time to protect against the cold, why give her a house, such a valuable item.

I also understand why she was sent to the hotel two days before the cold weather.

I also understand what Bai Rubing said, whether everything is true or false.

The last memory that stayed in his mind was that Zhang Jie saw that Shi Yuhan untied Song Qinghuan's rope, and then hugged her and left quickly.

When her bomb number jumped to 0, Shi Yuhan's subordinates pulled Xiang to quickly leave.

One second is only one second away.

The bomb exploded in the air, and she was rushed to the ground by the air wave, making a heavy muffled noise, and then she lost consciousness.

At that moment, she knew she was hurt badly.

Maybe, she was about to die, but she didn't want to die. She hated Yuhan and Song Qinghuan when she hated, and she didn't want to leave like this.

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Song Qinghuan's eyes stared at the white ceiling. She really didn't expect that she was still alive, she thought she was dead.

"Huan'er, you finally woke up." Shi Yuhan's voice rang in his ears.

She lowered her eyes and saw that she was haggard and her eyes were blood red. It should have been a time when she hadn't slept for many days to keep out the cold.

She was locked in a warehouse, she was tied to the roof, scene after scene happened, all flashed in her mind one by one.

Unable to give birth to a trace of tenderness, Song Qinghuan looked at Shi coldly, with blame and hatred in her heart.

At that time, she and the child were on the verge of life and death, and how he did it was only for Zhang Jie and only Zhang Jie.

She thinks she will never forget Shi Yuhan's cold and merciless words: "You want to let Zhang Jie go, and other people will do whatever you want."

"Where is my child?" Song Qinghuan asked hoarsely, but couldn't make a sound.

From the shape of her mouth, Shi Yuhan understood what she was talking about, held her hand, and immediately replied gently: "The child is fine, the child is fine, there is nothing wrong."

When Yuhan knew that Song Qinghuan was pregnant, the expression on her face was shocked.

He wanted to hit her **** fiercely, how could he keep it from him and not tell him.

The child, it feels very strange to think that he actually has a child. The unspeakable sadness and joy just feel like a dream.

He stood at the door of the ward for a long time before he opened the door to enter. Song Qinghuan hadn't woken up at that time. He stood by the bed and looked at her. He suddenly understood why she hadn't let him touch her during this period of time.

Also understand, what Valentine's day gift she wants to give him.

At that moment, Shi Yuhan felt that his heart was drowned by something.

He gently stroked her head, with his chin resting on top of her head, and apologized softly, "I'm sorry, it was my carelessness. I shouldn't let you be at home alone. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Hearing that the child was all right, Song Qinghuan turned his head up, closing his eyes and no longer looking at the time to keep out the cold.