Chapter 738

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
"There must be a secret room below. Try to get him out of the way," Shi Yuhan said coldly. He told Chen Tian, and then Xia Yang and Bi Yuntao, "seal all the exits of shiguoyuan, and don't let him escape."

"Yes The three men immediately followed suit.

Chen Tian soon broke the floor with someone.

Sure enough, as Shi Yuhan said, there is a big secret room below. Judging from the width of the secret room and the traces left inside, there should be a car in it.

If you're right, the old man has left here in his car.

Chen Tian and others, along the secret room tunnel all the way to the outside, found that it was on the road one kilometer away from the National Hospital.

It can be seen that the old man has already left in his car.

Chen Tian reports that Shi Yuhan asks Xia Yang to drive to catch up with him immediately, but the possibility of catching up is very small.

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after giving birth, song Qinghuan was forced not to sleep for six hours because of caesarean section.

She was so tired that she had to collapse. As soon as the anesthetic was gone, she fainted.

One day after waking up one night, song Qinghuan felt that the whole person seemed to be hollowed out. The pain was so terrible that he moved around and his eyes were full of tears.

Next to Jin Lin and Aunt Wang have been taking care of her, but also holding the baby to show her, is a lovely little princess, that is what they say, because song Qinghuan's state has been empty.

Since the birth of the child, she seems to be lost, dull.

Don't talk and don't look at the children, she is afraid, afraid of Jinlin will tell her, about when the cold what very bad news.

When she was sleeping, she had a dream. Sometimes in the dream, she could not help holding out her hand to keep away from the cold.

But when carrying him on his back, he could not hear anything. He went farther and farther and disappeared without a trace.

After waking up, song Qinghuan was afraid of the premonition in his heart that he was about to lose the cold forever, and tears kept flowing down.

It's like death to her to keep out the cold when she's lost.

I don't know when to start, when the cold has been her only hope, the only dream.

She didn't believe in the Buddha all the time, but at the moment, she sincerely prayed that she would be safe in the cold.

The night was very heavy, but song Qinghuan couldn't sleep any more. He looked at the ceiling all the time. The beautiful and tender face of Shi Yuhan was reflected on the ceiling.

Until tired, I had to close my eyes.

I don't know how long after that, song Qinghuan, who was unconscious but not sleeping, slowly opened his eyes with a gentle touch on his face.

In her confused eyes, she saw the handsome face reflected on the ceiling just now.

He seemed to come from afar. His face, which was as clean as ice, was covered with thin sweat. His short black hair was wet with sweat, and his black shirt was soaked with sweat.

Song Qinghuan suddenly woke up, and his eyes widened in amazement, but the whole person froze again.

She thought of the phone call when Ann Nuo called, thought of the strange dream, dream of his farther and farther back.

She couldn't believe it. She wanted to sit up in a hurry, but it affected the wound again.

"Don't move, be careful!" When the cold quickly stop her, holding her and lying in bed.

Looking at Shi Yuhan with an anxious face, song Qinghuan is full of peace and joy, holding his hand: "Shi Yuhan, you are here..."