Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 229 She, don't even think about it

"Master Han, what I want most, others don't know, don't you know?"

Song Zehan extinguished the cigarette at his fingertips and sat on the rattan chair beside him, with his legs crossed.

The posture seemed casual, but the aura of calm and prestige had spread from the corners of his brows and under his eyes with a slow blink of his eyes.

"Ren Yi, you are dreaming." Although Song Zehan's refusal was just a normal voice, his tone was full of unquestionable certainty, "Company, property, shares, you can choose, but she——you want, don't, think .”

Song Zehan deliberately slowed down his speech, and refused word by word.

He knew that Ren Yi could hear clearly, but he wanted to use this method to anger Ren Yi and force Ren Yi to tell his real purpose.

"Company? Property? Shares? Heh." Ren Yi picked up the water glass again, gradually tightened his grip on the glass, and suddenly smiled, "Song Zehan, do you think I'm so short of money? Are you sending beggars here? Woolen cloth?"

Song Zehan smiled without saying a word.

He didn't intend to do so, but if Ren Yi insisted on understanding this way, then he didn't need to explain.

His boundaries have always been simple, and there is no room for sand in his eyes.

He will naturally protect those who are sincere in him.

But for those who have two hearts, it is another matter.

Ren Yi stared at Song Zehan for a few seconds and then smiled.

Without saying a word, he lifted the glass of water into the air and let go.

"Snapped"--

shattered.

Just like their seemingly harmonious and strong relationship for many years, it only needs one of them to let go, and it is enough to fall apart.

But in the final analysis, this so-called harmony is just a temporary nothing happened.

He always hides his true identity, which is nothing more than a kind of lurking.

The relationship with such a big secret is destined to break up, not by chance.

"Since we can't agree, let's forget it."

After the words fell, Ren Yi stepped on the shards of glass, turned and left the room.

As soon as Ren Yi left, Song Zehan also got up from the sofa, stepped on another piece of debris, and left the room.

In less than half a minute, Ren Yi was no longer in the corridor.

Song Zehan took out his mobile phone and dialed Ruan Shiyan.

"Location."

"We're all in Little Star's room."

She said she wanted to take Song An'an to eat, but if Song Zehan was left here alone, Ruan Shiyan wouldn't be at ease.

So she simply chose to stay in Xiao Xing's room closest to Song Zehan's private room, standing at the door, sometimes leaning against the door to listen to the movement, and sometimes watching the corridor through the cat's eyes.

Although Song An'an didn't understand the situation, but when she heard her sister-in-law asked her to sit there and wait for a while, she obediently obeyed and went to chat with Xiao Xing, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Before hanging up the phone, Ruan Shiyan saw Song Zehan walking towards her holding the phone in the cat's eyes.

Seeing the unharmed man, she breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly opened the door.

But at the moment when the door opened, she not only saw Song Zehan, but also saw another figure she didn't want to see and the black muzzle of the gun...

Ruan Shiyan's pupils shrank, her mind went blank, and she ran away.

But when she desperately ran to Song Zehan's side, she found that there was nothing at the other end of the corridor, where was Ren Yi and the muzzle?

Ruan Shiyan was stunned.

what's the situation?
The distance between her and Song Zehan was only three steps away, and it took her two or three seconds to run over.

Why... disappeared?

Could it be that she was dazzled and hallucinated just now?

"Your face is so bad, what's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)