Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qinghuan looked outside the car, not knowing where Han Qianqian wanted to take her. Her car was on a coastal road, and there was no passing car on the wide road for a long time.

She sneered: "You want to take me where, do you want to learn that four fingers kidnap me?"

Han Qianqian stared at Song Qinghuan: "Don't worry, I won't kidnap you, I just want you to divorce Shi Yuhan."

Song Qinghuan smiled slightly: "It's really funny, I tell you I don't divorce, why I want to divorce, now I and Shi Yuhan already have children, why should I listen to your words and then get divorced inexplicably? It's impossible to be sure whether or not you have happened. Divorce without asking, I am not that stupid."

After a pause, she added another sentence: "Even if what happened to you, I am not sure if it is divorced. Modern new women or women with a little brain can't. After hearing her husband cheating, she will immediately chase her husband away. Stay away from yourself, but figure out how to get her husband to shake the women outside, and leave nothing to her. Of course, this also includes the children."

Han Qianqian looked at Song Qinghuan in surprise, her eyes widening as if she was looking at a monster.

After a long while, she found her voice and said mockingly: "Song Qinghuan. I really underestimated you! Also, who is Shi Yuhan? You caught such an excellent man, even if he spends time outside, you are too I won't let it go."

After speaking, she suddenly stepped on the gas pedal severely.

Immediately after the car flew forward, Song Qinghuan was shocked and grabbed the handrail on the roof nervously: "What are you doing, stop!"

Han Qianqian looked hostile, "Didn't you just ask me if you don't agree to kidnap you? I said that if you don't agree, you won't be kidnapped. Because you don't agree, I will die with you."

Immediately afterwards, he slammed on the accelerator, the speed of the car stopped abruptly, making a sharp noise, and then stopped on a winding road that was winding upwards, under which there was an endless sea.

Song Qinghuan panted loudly, then pushed the door and got out of the car, standing by the side and vomiting.

Han Qianqian looked at her and smiled coldly: "Are you scared?"

Song Qinghuan, who couldn't spit out anything, patted her chest and turned to look at Han Qianqian, her face pale and cold: "I'm afraid, of course, I'm not alone anymore, I have a child, Han Qianqian, you are not alone anymore, don't you Think about yourself, and you also think about your children!"

Han Qianqian held her temples with a distressed expression on her face: "I told you just now that the child is protected from the cold, so how can you still let me protect the child?"

The wind on the road was very strong, and the hair of the two of them was blown up by the wind, and it smelled of desolation.

Han Qianqian took off her glasses, her face was very poor, and her paleness with heavy makeup could not hide her paleness: "Song Qinghuan, do you know where this is? Do you know, if you don't want to divorce Shi Yuhan, I'll be right here. Let you jump down,"

Song Qinghuan didn't want to care about her, so she took out her own mobile phone.

As a result, as soon as he took it out, he was snatched away by Han Qianqian. He waved his hand and threw it away, and the sea below made a distant sound of "pupu".

Song Qinghuan was surprised: "What are you doing when you lose my phone."

Han Qianqian sneered: "Don't lose your phone, will you let Shi Yuhan come to trouble me?"