Chapter 341

Song Qinghuan was stunned and stunned, "you're talking nonsense!"

Then, she looked at her face with fear. When she was a foot away from her, she kept warm and shook her head: "it's not like that. She's talking nonsense. She's talking about your father..."

When the cold posture straight, looking at her expression Yin cold, gas field strong cold: "shut up!"

His cold eyes are also dyed with a trace of scarlet at the moment, but his voice is still mellow and steady. He interrupts song Qinghuan's words, turns around and leaves.

Song Qinghuan a clear face, instant pale bloodless, slightly open eyes daze Leng, is very absent.

She looked at the back of the cold, thinking that he would not believe Jinlin's words?!

No, it's not like that. She quickly chases Shi Yuhan's back and follows him closely.

Jinlin looked at them, coldly hooked a lower lip, a face proud smile.

Song Qinghuan can't manage Jin Lin so much at the moment. She desperately thinks about how to explain to Shi Yuhan. It's Jin Lin who clearly says these words?

"Your parents..."

Those three words just made a sound, suddenly, when the cold back.

Song Qinghuan will always remember the cold moment when he looked back, the cold look in his eyes.

At that moment, what he saw was definitely not a woman who shared his bed with him, but an enemy with deep blood feud.

It seemed that as long as she dared to say one more word, he would not hesitate to put her to death.

Song Qinghuan froze, all the language, began to retreat.

Until the figure of the cold disappeared in the eye, she just walked upstairs to the bedroom.

Stairs, she saw Jinlin, pick eyebrows, a happy face.

When song Qinghuan passed her by, she said sarcastically, "I thought you were different. It turned out that you were just like that."

“……” Song Qinghuan ignored her and went on.

Jinlin's voice sounded again: "he has no heart. Don't waste your feelings on him."

This sentence voice, Jinlin tone completely changed, without any irony and Schadenfreude, light seems to have only a trace of helplessness.

Song Qinghuan still didn't say anything. His steps stopped and he walked again.

Back in the bedroom, she lay on her back in bed, staring at the ceiling, a pair of water eyes with a touch of pain, recalling the scene just now, more and more feel the heart burning pain.

Why don't you listen to the explanation? Is it true that as Jin Lin said, he has no heart and won't like anyone, so he doesn't want to believe her?

Is thinking, the mobile phone ring suddenly sounded, surprised song Qinghuan a big jump.

She picked it up and had a look, but it was time to fight against the cold. Her gloomy mood disappeared instantly, and she quickly slid open the answer key.

"Come here!" In the telephone, the voice of keeping warm is still indifferent, but it is very penetrating.

"Oh When song Qinghuan answered the call, he got out of bed and ran.

The door of the villa behind is not locked. Song Qinghuan pushes the door directly.

Shi Yuhan sits on the sofa, holding a document in his hand. Song Qinghuan puts on his slippers and sits down beside him. His bright eyes are full of care, and he calls weakly: "Shi Yuhan."

Soft voice, let the cold slowly lift eyes, to her pathetic eyes, like abandoned animals in general.

He put down the paper and stretched his arm to take her shoulder.