"Yiqing!" Yan Hezhi followed quickly and grabbed Su Yiqing's hand: "You don't want to pay attention to me, I can understand, but there is one thing I have to tell you, about your life experience." ”

What else do you have to speak of? That's all an excuse to keep me. Su Yiqing sneered in her heart, without the slightest intention of slowing down.

Yan Hezhi chased after him, followed Su Yiqing's footsteps, became emotional, and said with a red face: "Yiqing! Let me tell you, your real identity is the eldest daughter of the chairman of the Yao Group. ”

Su Yiqing's footsteps paused. She remembered Yao Mulan, who beat herself up three years ago. Didn't we all do a paternity test three years ago?

"Three years ago, the paternity test was replaced by Yao Mulan. You are indeed Yao Baxiong's daughter!" Yan Hezhi said, taking out a paternity test from his pocket: "This one is real! ”

Su Yiqing's body froze, but she didn't look back.

Seeing that Su Yiqing stopped, Yan Hezhi's voice softened: "I'll take you to see Yao Baxiong, okay? Let you recognize each other, okay?"

When Yan Hezhi was full of hope that Su Yiqing would listen to him this time, Su Yiqing suddenly turned around, there was no deeply moved expression on her face, nor was she not angry, she just raised her eyebrows lightly, and her pursed lips hooked a mocking smile: "I'm sorry! I'm not free now!" The next second, Su Yiqing had already gotten into her Cadillac and drove out of the parking garage.

Yan Hezhi was stunned in place, and Su Yiqing changed. The past three years seem to have sharpened her into a person full of edge, and she is no longer the weak little feverfew she used to be. Thinking about the past, she was so submissive and timid that she didn't even dare to drive a car.

What did she go through? Just to give birth to a son to Song Yiheng, she became like this?

……

Su Yiqing increased the throttle and galloped across the road. The hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and his gaze became cold.

It's ridiculous, so many years have passed, and what kind of paternity test is still playing. As soon as she thought of Yao Mulan's cold and violent face, Su Yiqing instantly had goosebumps all over her body. The fear of Yao Mulan's cruelty and violence is far more than the shadow left by her stepmother.

The car drove into a secluded spot and stopped. Su Yiqing leaned her head on the steering wheel, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. With a trembling hand, she opened the glove box of the car and took out a pack of women's cigarettes, took out one, and groped for it again, but there was no lighter, Su Yiqing closed her eyes and felt depressed...... I can't even smoke or smoke.

In the past, when I was in Canada, I learned to smoke with a foreign chef, and when I was particularly depressed, I would learn from a man to swallow a cigarette. But since there was Su Letong, there has been no more. This pack of cigarettes was given to her by the female chef when she left Canada. It was a wrapped cigarette, but it was always put in the car and never opened.

Su Yiqing bit a cigarette in her mouth and pressed her forehead against the steering wheel. My heart was very dull, and I suddenly felt homeless. What about going back to the villa? Song Yiheng is probably still there, and once he goes back, he can't be involved with him. What about going to the hospital? Mu Ningci was there with Le Tong, and it was rare for people to have a chance to get together, so how could they be embarrassed to disturb them.

Oh! I forgot! I still have a lot of things to do! I have to go to Lin Jingrao.

Su Yiqing seemed to deliberately forget about her life experience, she didn't want to mention it, and she didn't want to recall...... It's so hard!

Su Yiqing's forehead rested on the steering wheel, closing her eyes and recuperating, she needed to be quiet for a while and sort out her disrupted thoughts.

"Knock Knock ......"

Just when Su Yiqing was at a loss, someone gently knocked on the door of the car window.

Su Yiqing opened her eyes instantly, slowly raised her head, and looked at the person outside the car window with a pair of indifferent and seemingly concerned eyes.

"Huh?" Su Yiqing sighed heavily, the person he didn't want to see still came. Through the glass window, he asked weakly, "What are you doing here?"

Through the car door, Song Yiheng obviously didn't hear it, and gestured to Su Yiqing to open the door.

Su Yiqing hesitated for a moment, lowered her eyes and thought, her eyes couldn't hide the loneliness, at this time she wanted to be alone and quiet.

Song Yiheng, who was outside the car window, knocked on the car door again, revealing an impatient expression. It seems that the kind of concern in her eyes just now is Su Yiqing's missight.

Su Yiqing pouted, turned her head away, and ignored Song Yiheng. She just didn't want to open the door.

Song Yiheng, who was standing outside the car window, tightened his teeth, and a pair of cold eyes swept the cigarette on Su Yiqing's lips. Forthwith...... He slowly relaxed his tense expression, frowned, picked up his mobile phone and called Su Yiqing.

I saw the woman in the car, who casually moved her eyes to the mobile phone, and then turned her face to Song Yiheng. Slowly, I answered the phone.

"Ignore me. You made me homeless, I'm all on the streets, what else do you want to do?" said and glared at Song Yiheng who was standing outside the car window through gritted teeth.

The man outside the car slowly let out a soft smile: "It's so cold outside! Let me go in and warm up?"

Su Yiqing's heart trembled, he didn't care about anything about himself. Looking at Song Yiheng, on a cold day outside, he was wearing a thin shirt, and his nose was blue and his face was white.

Gritting her teeth, Su Yiqing said indifferently, "Aren't you going to drive yourself?" ”

Song Yiheng took a deep breath, and suddenly reached out and pulled Su Yiqing's car door hard: "Are you sure you don't open the door? If you don't open the door, I'll break your car." ”

When Su Yiqing heard this, her brows furrowed even deeper. I've never seen such a scoundrel man.

sighed helplessly, and then reached out to help Song Yiheng open the door.

Song Yiheng entered the car and brought in a burst of cold air, which made Su Yiqing, who had been sitting in the warm car, tremble instantly.

"You're sick! Don't wear more clothes when you go out. As he spoke, he glanced at Song Yiheng's muscles that were full of shirts.

Song Yiheng grinned and covered Su Yiqing's face with his cold hand.

Su Yiqing quickly escaped like a frightened bird, but the space in the car was limited and he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand. In the next second, he was pulled back by Song Yiheng and covered his cold hands on Su Yiqing's face.

"It's so cold!" Su Yiqing broke free of Song Yiheng's hand in disgust: "Don't touch me!"

But...... Unexpectedly, the more he struggled, Song Yiheng played more excessively, directly untied Su Yiqing's seat belt, and then pulled Su Yiqing's coat, and then hugged Su Yiqing on his knees.

"You...... Do. Su Yiqing struggled, but was helplessly fiddled with by Song Yiheng like a little weak chicken. Song Yiheng hugged Su Yiqing in an ambiguous posture and sat in the passenger seat. Through the wool coat, Su Yiqing could still feel the bone-penetrating coldness coming from behind.

"Have you seen Yan Hezhi?" The cold breath from behind exhaled on the root of his ear, numb, and the feeling of ** instantly spread all over his body, and his body reacted in an instant.

"Damn...... You let go of me!" was already upset, and came to provoke me: "I can't see what Yan Hezhi has to do with you." ”

"Come, relax!" Song Yiheng saw Su Yiqing dancing with her teeth and claws, and she lost control like a little tiger. A gentle smile appeared on his face: "Relax! no matter what happens!, I will protect you!" said and hugged Su Yiqing tighter.

"I ...... No, ...... "Su Yiqing still wants to resist." But he was gently kissed from behind by the lips: "Relax!"

"......" Su Yiqing bit her lip and clenched her fists. At last...... Weakly let go, the whole person sat in Song Yiheng's arms, looking at the gloomy sky outside the roof skylight with empty eyes.

"Do you know about Yao Mulan's change of paternity test?" Su Yiqing relaxed her vigilance, relaxed her voice, and asked slowly.

Song Yiheng didn't quibble, the corners of his mouth hooked a shallow smile, and nodded. Then he moved his lips, which had gradually warmed up, to Su Yiqing's neck socket, and pecked lightly against her tender skin.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Song Yiheng's kiss caused Su Yiqing's body to tremble and tremble. She closed her eyes, forcibly endured the throbbing in her heart, held the line of defense, and couldn't let Song Yiheng succeed.

"Relax!" Song Yiheng's hand swept across Su Yiqing's hot face, and then landed on her collar and gently tugged, revealing a red rose tattoo from the inside.

Three years ago, there was a red birthmark of a cloud. Later, Yao Mulan burned this place with a hot cigarette butt, and was burned into an ugly scar by the cloud birthmark. On a trip to Canada, she tattooed a small, thorny rose tattoo here. At this time, Su Yiqing is like this rose on her chest, so delicate and beautiful, but with a terrifying edge.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Su Yiqing pulled away Song Yiheng's big hand that stopped on her chest.

"Because Yao Baxiong will only use you, and Yao Mulan will not let you go easily. Song Yiheng said as he stretched out his thumb and stroked Su Yiqing's slender neck, revealing an appreciative look: "It may not be easy for you to go back to Yao's house." You said...... Am I right?"

Su Yiqing took a deep breath and pinched her slender knuckles, feeling conflicted in her heart.

It stands to reason that you should be happy to find your biological father. But at this moment, she didn't have half a sense of joy.

"Of course, if you want to go back to Yao's house, I will support you. And...... It will also protect you. People like Yao Mulan will have to clean up sooner or later. Song Yiheng said as he spoke, and his face suddenly turned cold.

Su Yiqing's throat rolled a little, and she opened her mouth to say something, but in the end, she pursed her mouth tightly, just looking at the gloomy sky outside in a daze.

After a long time, Su Yiqing slowly spoke: "Forget it!" After all, it is my sister, let her pass in the past, is there any revenge on her. It would be nice to be more careful in the future.

Song Yiheng hooked his lips: It seems that Su Yiqing has not practiced well enough!