"My house." He continued to smile, then raised his eyebrows, "Do you still want to ask, did we have anything to do last night?"
"Yes!" said in surprise, Shang Yinran biting her lower lip, "have we..."
Before she could ask her words, she heard the doorbell ringing.
"Someone is coming, I'll open the door first." The man finished speaking, then turned and walked out to open the door.
Shang Yinran was irritated and wrapped up the quilt from the ground, preparing to find his own clothes.
"Have you brought someone back?"
Suddenly, a male voice rang.
This voice—
Then, someone appeared in her vision.
At that moment, with his eyes facing each other, Shang Yinran wished he would die immediately!
Severe cold can be said that that moment was the most irritating time he has been alive for 33 years.
She actually got down from another man.
Even if the man was Fu Mingrui, even if he knew, nothing happened.
Shang Yinran opened his mouth wide and breathed.
Because she felt that her nose was blocked, she didn't need a mouth, and she felt that she couldn't breathe at all.
The whole body was trembling unreasonably, the pores were all open, and the goose bumps were covered.
Her head "buzzed" continuously.
Severe Han strode forward and grasped Shang Yinran's wrist.
Fortunately, at this time, Shang Yinran still subconsciously grasped the corners of his quilt with his hands.
"You guys are in bed?!"
Shang Yinran had never seen Severe Han's temper so strong.
"me… "
There seems to be something stuck in the throat.
She wanted to say, she didn't!
Although she is not sure whether she has it.
"Speak!" Severe Hanfeng's eyes were scarlet, roaring and forcing her.
Shang Yinran's eyes were red, and finally she shed tears.
The wet sex gave a severe chill.
"He is my cousin!"
Cousin? !
Shang Yinran was dizzy and could hardly stand up.
She was about to fall when she watched, but Severe Cold didn't mean to help her.
"Li Han, can you listen to my explanation?"
"What can you explain?" Stern Han's voice mocked, with a strong sense of disdain.
"Listen to me..." reached out his hand to hold his arm, but was thrown away mercilessly.
"roll."
Severe Han only spit out such a word.
Shang Yin ran through five thunders!
Suddenly, Shang Yinran no longer wanted to argue.
Because knowing, it's useless.
She clenched her slender fingers on her side, and she just left.
Fu Mingrui met the severe cold and yin eyes, breathing stagnant.
"Have you ever touched her!" he demanded a word.
Fu Mingrui frowned, took a step back, and folded his arms, "Since you care about her so much, why bother trying to drive her away?"
Severe cold pursed his lips, and said nothing.
Fu Mingrui sighed and pushed Severe Han, "Go, go and chase her back! She loves you very much at first sight, you hurt her like this, you will regret it in the future!"
"Don't hurt, I will regret it more!" Suddenly growled, Severe Han said irritably.
After a while, he whispered: "Help me look at her."
Fu Mingrui rolled his eyes and dropped his shoulders, "I know, I will."
…
coffee shop.
"Do you know that your account was frozen?"
Yan Zizhou frowned and looked at the person sitting across from him.
Severe Cold took a sip from the coffee cup, his expression light.
"Are you planning something?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you." Putting down the coffee cup, Severe Han looked at Yan Zizhou, "The most important thing for you now is to take good care of your family."
"You! When do you want to fight alone! I have to help you share the burden!"
Shen Shen focused on Yan Zizhou, his stern cold phoenix eyes flashed.
"Om..."
The phone on the table vibrated.
Glancing at the screen, Severe Han presses to answer.
"I have a severe cold, yes, I am now..."
Hanging up, Yan Lihan said again: "You just have to take care of your family, understand?"
ten minutes later.
Yan Zizhou watched Severe Han follow the police into the police car, tightly squeezing his fingers—
…
Commercial Crime Investigation Division.
In the claustrophobic interrogation room, Severe Han remained silent when faced with police officers' problems.
He was sitting on the chair with his slender fingers on the table and tapping lightly.
"Mr. Yan, please explain the source of the money in your bank account!"
The corners of his thin lips lifted slightly, and he seemed to be smiling.
"Mr. Yan, you really intend not to say a word."
The severe cold smile became more obvious.
As soon as the male police officer had finished speaking, the door of the interrogation room was knocked.
The male officer took a deep breath and let go of the severe cold.
He lowered his eyes to tidy up his clothes, his severe cold eyes tightened, his face condensed.
"Come in."
Someone pushed in. It was a middle-aged man in a silver-gray suit and a briefcase.
"Hello, I am Mr. Severe Han's lawyer."
It was not until the lawyer came that Severe Han began to answer the police officer's questions.