Chapter 173

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
Men change too fast, it's like schizophrenia, suddenly extremely rough up. Song Qinghuan was so frightened that he held his breath for a moment that he forgot to fight back

The slap didn't fall on Song Qinghuan's face, but a slender hand grasped sichen's hand,

sichen's angry eyes suddenly raised, but when he got there, it was as if he saw a terrible devil, and his face turned white.

All over, also froze.

But song Qinghuan and his different expression, suddenly hook lips smile, struggle hard, sichen pull his hand, came to the sudden appearance of the cold side.

When the expression of the cold, still understatement, and usual no different.

But staring at sichen's eyes, it was tinged with a bloody smell.

Suddenly, strong strength came from his hands. Like song Qinghuan just now, sichen's tall body retreated uncontrollably and finally fell on the nearby counter.

After the sound of "shulihuala" sounded, sichen sat up from the ground in a panic, a trace of rich blood accompanied by severe pain spread rapidly on his forehead!

All the people were shocked. They were too scared to make a sound.

On the stairs, xiurenjing stood while the housekeeper was supporting his master.

Seeing this scene, the housekeeper was a little anxious. He let go of Shi xiuren's hand and seemed to want to stop and persuade him, but Shi xiuren shook his head to stop him.

When the expression of the cold still did not change, indifferent swept sit on the ground of sichen, turn eyes to see song Qinghuan, the tone of concern is still cool: "hurt?"

Song Qinghuan held her arm in both hands, then shook his head: "I'm ok!"

During the period, Si Chen with a cold eyes, has been staring at the cold.

Suddenly, he sneered: "hum! It turns out that there are times when you feel pity for jade. "

When the cold did not pay attention to him, that face of indifference, really only put him as a passer-by, a hand holding song Qinghuan's hand, a hand raised to manage her hair.

Sichen's face was more iron green, and his heart was burning with pain: "I won't just forget it, your people, I will move!"

When the cold finally, no longer take him as the air.

He turned his eyes and looked at sichen. Suddenly, he gave a smile. There was no displeasure on his handsome face: "you move her, I move you!"

This is death's smile.

The smile in the eyes, some is not temperature, but bloodthirsty magic, with the ability to see through the heart, let people have no escape.

The people of the time family, including the old man Shi xiuren, are a little chilly when they see his smile.

Because they've seen the horror behind the smile.

Although song Qinghuan has not seen it, she can hear the threat in his words.

Suddenly, she remembered that he threatened her from time to time. Although she narrowed her eyes slightly, with a dangerous breath, she could feel that he was not half as dangerous as he was now.

It turns out that if someone in this world says cold like a sharp knife to you, it doesn't mean that he is terrible. On the contrary, if he smiles politely at you, he may stab you in the heart with a knife in the next second.

The simple six words suddenly made sichen calm down and blink in disbelief.

Is it true that he and this woman are not acting, is it true? It seemed that he could not believe and accept it. He was stunned.

Shi Yuhan turned around and looked at Shi xiuren: "grandfather, we've already had dinner. We're a little tired. Let's have a rest first!"

Nodding slightly, he led song Qinghuan away.