Chapter 446

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
Looking at a person's most important and precious things are broken, he only feels distressed, and has a feeling that he wants to pick them up and stick them well.

Climbing is not a coincidence, and he has been following sichen.

In his life, many things were full of interest, but he was rarely infatuated with sichen. However, he really couldn't let go of sichen.

Knowing that he doesn't love himself, and knowing that he doesn't love him, he just wants to be with him. Even when they are together, he often hears sichen's name of Yuhan, and he is happy with it.

However, they are more and more jealous.

Shi Mu smiles bitterly at the bottom of his heart. It's just because of this jealousy that he has the heart to fight against the cold. He wants Si Chen to know that he is much stronger than the cold.

Plain words listening to one side, the heart is too uncomfortable.

Song Qinghuan closed his eyes, looked at his injured face and breathed deeply: "brother..."

After listening so much, she seemed to fully understand.

My brother and Shi Mu are good friends, but they seem to have some ambiguity or love, but they have never told the truth and have always been excellent friends.

Si Chen has always worshipped Shi Yuhan very much. After a long time, that kind of worship turned into love. After being repressed, he confessed to Shi Yuhan, but he was rejected.

Behind, Shi Mu and Si Chen are together.

Because of his friends, my brother agreed to help him deal with the cold.

But the reason why Simao has been fighting against the cold is that he has to fight against the cold.

It is said that women's jealousy is terrible, but men's jealousy seems even more terrible.

They were deeply moved, but they were not moved by the cold. Their cold eyes swept towards them. There was no change of expression on their faces. They were always cold. "I asked you to come, not to listen to the tangled stories of the three of you."

His eyes, bloodthirsty general set on the body: "four fingers where?"

Xia Yang beside, followed by the voice of the cold explained: "a middle-aged man, a hand only four fingers, it is also covered with black spots."

Plain words, looking at the cold, once again to prove to him: "four finger thing, really has nothing to do with him, you find the wrong person, when the cold."

When the cold glanced at him, extremely light frown, can see is impatient, "here, now it's not your turn to talk."

There was not a trace of warmth in his dark eyes.

Chen Tian, next to him, said softly at the moment: "director Yan, you believe him. You know he has nothing to do with money laundering. Has he ever told you that he knows about money laundering all the time, but he just stood by and didn't even remind you of the danger. That's why he was poisoned without any precautions."

After the silence of death, he looked at Shi Mu and muttered, "is it true?"

Shi Mu blinked his eyes. Although he didn't say anything, his expression had made it clear.

He clenched his fist, turned to one side and laughed twice.

Mori Leng's murderous spirit, more strongly overflowed out, when the cold straight staring at the Mu way: "say, where are the four fingers?"

A moment did not get an answer, when the cold Dynasty summer Yang make a wink, at the same time will song Qinghuan in his arms, her small face buried in the chest..