Chapter 628

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
Song Qinghuan looks out of the car. She doesn't know where Han Xixi wants to take her. Her car gets on a coastal road. For a long time, there is no passing car on the wide road.

She sneered: "where do you want to take me? Do you want to learn how to kidnap me with four fingers?"

Han Xixi glared at Song Qinghuan: "don't worry, I won't kidnap you. I just want you to divorce Shi Yuhan."

Song Qinghuan smile: "it's really funny, I tell you I don't divorce, why do I want to divorce, now I and Shi Yuhan have children, why do I want to listen to your one-sided words, and then inexplicably divorce, you have nothing to be sure, don't ask a clear divorce, I'm not so stupid."

After a pause, she added: "even if what really happened to you, I'm not sure if you can't get divorced. Modern new women, women with a little brain, won't immediately drive their husband away from their side when they hear that their husband is cheating. Instead, they try to figure out how to get their husband to throw away all the women outside and leave nothing to her. What's this But it also includes children. "

Han looked at Song Qinghuan in surprise, her eyes wide open, as if she were looking at a monster.

After a long time, she found her voice and said, "Song Qinghuan. I really look down on you! Also, who is shiyuhan? If you catch such an excellent man, you won't let him go even if he spends his time outside. "

With that, she suddenly stepped on the gas.

Then the car flew forward as fast as it could. Song Qinghuan was startled and nervously grasped the handrail on the top of the car: "what are you doing, stop!"

Hancici's face was very angry. "Didn't you just ask me if you would kidnap you if you didn't agree? I said that if I don't kidnap you, I won't kidnap you, because if you don't agree, I will die with you. "

Then, suddenly step on the accelerator, the speed suddenly stops, making a sharp noise, and then stop on a winding up, winding mountain road, below which is an endless sea.

Song Qinghuan gasped, then pushed the door open and got off. He stood beside him and vomited.

Hancici looked at her, a cold smile: "afraid of it?"

Song Qinghuan, who couldn't spit out anything, patted her chest and turned to look at Han Xixi. Her face was pale and cold: "I'm afraid, of course. I'm not alone. I still have children. Han Xixi, you are not alone. If you don't think about yourself, you also think about your children!"

Hancici holding the temple, a face of distress way: "I just told you, the child is warm, how can you let me protect the child?"

The wind on the road was very strong, and the two people's hair was blown up by the wind, which had a kind of desolate taste.

Han took off her glasses, her face was very bad, and she couldn't cover her pale with heavy makeup: "Song Qinghuan, do you know where this is? Do you know that if you don't want to divorce Shi Yuhan, I'll pull you down here. "

Song Qinghuan doesn't want to talk to her, so she takes out her bag and takes out her mobile phone.

As a result, as soon as it was taken out, it was taken away by hancici. As soon as it was thrown away, there was a distant sound of "Putong" in the sea below.

Song Qinghuan was surprised: "why did you lose my cell phone?"

Han Xixi sneered: "if you don't lose your mobile phone, will you let the cold come to me for trouble?"