How did he come?

Reading the doubts in Song Zhiyuan's eyes, Shi Yan hooked his lips without any warmth, "Xingluo is here, I'm worried that you will be delayed when you encounter something, so I will come and pick you up by the way to buy vegetables." Z.br>

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Song Zhiyuan could feel that the indoor temperature dropped suddenly, and Zhou Qichuan unconsciously tightened her hand around her.

His eyes fell on his arm, and Shi Yan's good-looking eyebrows twisted slightly, "Mr. Zhou, please let go of my girlfriend."

When Zhou Qichuan heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, "Your girlfriend?"

Shi Yan nodded, and his eyes immediately fell on Song Zhiyuan's body, his eyes were gentle, "I heard Zhiyuan mention you, you are all adults, you should understand the truth of gathering and dispersing."

Good to get together and disperse?

He doesn't.

Zhou Qichuan ignored Shi Yan, deliberately leaned into Song Zhiyuan's ear like a provocation, and said in a low voice, "You picked for a long time, and you found such a weak little white face?"

The meaning of "little white face" is known to Shi Yan.

A chill quickly spread on his gentle face, "I've always heard that Mr. Zhou is polite and a gentleman, but now it seems that the rumors are not all true."

"Shi Gongzi speaks good Chinese." Zhou Qichuan straightened up, looking at Shi Yan's eyes full of hostility.

It was not surprising that he investigated himself, and his words hooked his lips, "Of course, you can't forget your mother tongue, Mr. Zhou's words are serious."

After the words fell, he looked at Zhou Qichuan's eye-catching hand across Song Zhiyuan's waist and asked, "Can you let go?"

If not, he wouldn't mind changing the way he communicated.

Song Zhiyuan could clearly feel the tense atmosphere between the two, and he didn't directly break away from Zhou Qichuan's back injury, but said in a deep voice, "Mr. Zhou, I am very grateful for today's matter. But if you do it again, I'm going to call the police."

"You're going to call the police?" Zhou Qichuan was laughed angrily, staring at the top of Song Zhiyuan's hair with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see her through.

This woman is really more ruthless than he thought.

I was still distressed because he was burned at the last moment, and as soon as the new love arrived, he immediately wiped out the relationship.

In the past six months, I haven't learned anything else, but I have learned a lot of words to pierce his heart.

With his back against his chest, Song Zhiyuan could clearly hear Zhou Qichuan's heartbeat speeding up because of anger.

She was ruthless, looked at Shi Yan, and shouted, "Honey, help me call the police."

When he heard this, he took out his mobile phone without hesitation and began to dial.

Seeing that he didn't look like a joke, Zhou Qichuan hooked his lips sarcastically and let go of his hand.

In an instant, Song Zhiyuan broke away from his embrace and ran towards Shi Yan.

At the moment when she threw herself into Shi Yan's arms, Zhou Qichuan seemed to hear the sound of something cracking in her heart.

- Honey.

How could she shout these three words to others so easily?

She had never called him that......

Ignoring the gaze behind him that seemed to burn people, Song Zhiyuan naturally grabbed Shi Yan's arm and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't tell you in advance."

"It doesn't matter, I bought the dish you like, and I will punish you for cooking it for me when I go back." Shi Yan chuckled, and his tone was indescribably doting.

No matter how you look at it, the two are lovers in love.

Their intimate backs, like a knife, are slashing at Zhou Qichuan's heart.

Obviously, a few days ago, they were so close.

Following the backs of the two people and disappearing at the door, Zhou Qichuan couldn't hold back any longer and kicked over the chair next to him.

Listen to the "bang!" from the ward behind him. Shi Yan sighed lightly and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid it's hard for him to come out."

Song Zhiyuan sniffed and pretended to be relaxed, "Don't underestimate him, he has a lot of self-control."

She felt far-fetched when she heard it herself.

"Really?" Shi Yan smiled and looked at her reddish eyes, but she didn't expose it.

Feelings are such a thing,

It's the hardest thing to tell.

"Mom, those who did evil in the beginning have now received their due retribution, do you see?" Putting the carnation in his arms in front of the tombstone, Song Zhiyuan asked softly.

When she saw Su Mujun who was suffering from illness in the hospital, she was not as happy as she imagined, but felt pathetic.

Zhou Jiangyuan and Su Mujun ruined several families for their own selfish desires, turned against their own sons, and now one has suffered a stroke, and the other is undergoing chemotherapy in the hospital as well as dying.

Is it really worth it?

The breeze gently brushed the tips of Song Zhiyuan's hair, as if it was an answer for Liu Mengyun.

Song Zhiyuan actually wanted to ask her if she had forgiven her. Think about it, forget it again.

She has been separated from Zhou Qichuan, and her mother has also passed away, so she doesn't forgive, it's just a perfunctory reason for the living.

Approaching the day of her grandmother's death, Song Zhiyuan chatted a few words in front of Liu Mengyun's tombstone before leaving.

Shi Yan was waiting for her under a tree not far away.

Seeing her coming, he put on her coat affectionately, "Someone just passed by, like someone next to Mr. Zhou."

"Male or female?" Song Zhiyuan asked.

"Skinny and small, like a southern girl." Shi Yan chuckled and plucked the fallen leaves from her hair for her, "Have you finished talking with Auntie?"

Song Zhiyuan nodded, glanced around, and didn't see the girl he said.

But she knew that the girl was He Xue.

Recently, I have appeared with Zhou Qichuan in the entertainment version a few times, as if he was a secretary by his side.

"Let's go, Xingluo is waiting for you at home, saying that Captain Ji called you, but you didn't answer, so you called her." Shiyan reminded gently.

Song Zhiyuan hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, only to find that he didn't know when it was turned to silent mode, and quickly called Ji Yanli back.

It was Zhang Jingyi who woke up, and she had to talk to her for a few words.

Getting in the car, Song Zhiyuan hurriedly connected to the video.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Jingyi was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, and smiled the moment she saw Song Zhiyuan, "It's only been more than half a month that there has been no video, and the kite is beautiful again."

"Auntie, don't praise me, how do you feel about your body, is it still painful? I'll see you in a few days." Looking at the abrasions on her face, Song Zhiyuan was distressed.

In her memory, Zhang Jingyi is the most afraid of pain, when she was a child, she accidentally touched a piece of skin, and Ji Huaian was very nervous.

"It doesn't matter, it's a little hurt." Zhang Jingyi's eyes were full of relief and said, "It's still a kite, Yan Li, this kid, he knows every day to ask me what to eat, and I'm tired of hearing it."

was praised by her so much, Song Zhiyuan was even more helpless.

From childhood to adulthood, she said everything her uncles and aunts were good, but it seemed like her brother had picked it up.

Ji Huai'an's hearty laughter came from the earpiece, "Such a rare kite, why don't you hurry up and let your son work hard and marry the kite home as soon as possible?"

Zhang Jingyi glanced at him with disgust, "If you want to be beautiful, you have to be willing to do it."

Song Zhiyuan smiled and diverted the topic.

Hanging up the video, she turned her head to look at Shi Yan, who had been waiting for her, and said softly, "Can you not tell Xingluo about this?"

Knowing her concerns, Shi Yan nodded, "I'll keep it a secret. But are you sure it's a secret?"

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