Du Haiyi hung up the phone without saying a word. After hanging up, he walked over to Han Qing's house.
No matter where Song Qianqian is, Du Haiyi will never let her go.
"What's going on?" Han Qing looked a little weird, why did she die without saying a few words?
"I don't know either. He asked me where I was and I said I was here and he hung up the phone." Song Qianqian also felt a little worried.
I don’t know what Du Haiyi will do, I really don’t know.
However, Song Qianqian felt that now that she was at Han Qing's house, Du Haiyi shouldn't do anything excessive to her, right?
Although she said that, Song Qianqian still felt a little panicked in her heart. Maybe she had really angered Du Haiyi this time, and she didn't know what Du Haiyi would do.
"Oh." Han Qing nodded lightly: "You can stay here for dinner tonight. Hai Yi is here too. Then we will all have dinner together." Han Qing looked at Song Qianqian with a smile and said.
Song Qianqian nodded: "Okay."
"By the way, did Hai Yi say that Ke'er is coming too? Or is he coming alone?" Han Qing asked.
Song Qianqian shook her head: "I don't know. He just asked me where I was. I said I was here and he hung up the phone."
When the call was connected, Song Qianqian only heard one sentence said by Du Haiyi, and it was only three words. The tone was still so cold. Now, Song Qianqian felt particularly scared when she thought about it. She was really... a little scared.
Will Du Haiyi do anything?
Song Qianqian felt uneasy.
While waiting for Du Haiyi to come over, Song Qianqian kept looking at the time. She was so torn in her heart: Should she go back? Should she go back?
Song Qianqian also knew very well that Du Haiyi came here this time because of what happened last night.
It would be better if Du Haiyi came to talk to Han Qing and let Han Qing know that she had a relationship with Du Haiyi. In this case, Han Qing might feel sorry for her.
but……
Some tangles, some contradictions.
When Song Qianqian made this move, it was originally a risky move. It seemed that he had no choice but to take the risk.
Du Haiyi came over in a hurry, and Mrs. Lin opened the door. As soon as she opened the door, Du Haiyi's whole face was cold and livid, and his whole person was as cold as if he had returned from the snow-capped mountains.
"Mr. Du is here." Mrs. Lin greeted Du Haiyi as usual, but Du Haiyi acted as if she hadn't heard, her cold eyes locked tightly on Song Qianqian.
Song Qianqian frowned, looking at Du Haiyi's cold eyes that seemed to contain murderous intent, she trembled heavily and cleared her throat: "Here we come..."
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Song Qianqian looked at Du Haiyi and asked with a smile on her face.
But Du Haiyi didn't say a word. His whole body was cold. He walked to Song Qianqian and stood in front of her with a cold air. His eyebrows were tightly knitted and his cold eyes stared at her.
Song Qianqian.
This strong momentum made Song Qianqian a little uneasy.
"What's wrong?" Han Qing seemed to see something was wrong.
Du Haiyi stretched out his hand and strangled Song Qianqian tightly. Song Qianqian felt her throat tighten, and a feeling of suffocation came over her. She struggled hard: "Let... let go, let me go!"
Song Qianqian pulled Du Haiyi's hand hard, holding Du Haiyi's hand that was tightly locked with hers with both hands: "Let... let me go... you... you want to do... cough, do... what?"
?”
Song Qianqian really felt that her body was getting weaker and weaker, and she was becoming more and more deprived of oxygen. Her head began to feel dizzy, and her eyes began to get dark.
"Let me go, let me go." Song Qianqian cried out weakly, relying on her own strength.
"Are you crazy? What on earth do you want to do?" Han Qing had never seen such an extremely cold Du Haiyi. In addition, Du Haiyi pinched Song Qianqian's neck, as if he was possessed by some demon.
Cold and heartless.
Especially that look in his eyes, extremely cold and full of murderous intent.
Han Qing rushed forward and pulled Du Haiyi, frightened: "Hai Yi, Hai Yi,... you, let go quickly, what happened? Hurry, let go quickly."
"Let go. If you keep doing this, she will die. She will die. Do you know?" Han Qing was frightened and pulled Du Haiyi hard.
Du Haiyi squeezed Song Qianqian's hand tighter and tighter.
"Hai Yi, Hai Yi... wake up, wake up, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" Han Qing thought Du Haiyi was really possessed by something and was frightened.
Du Chuqi also heard Han Qing's panicked screams upstairs and hurriedly went downstairs to see what was going on.
Du Chuqi came downstairs and saw Du Haiyi's cold and ruthless expression, strangling Song Qianqian's neck. She was also frightened and ran and shouted: "Brother, brother... are you crazy? What are you going to do?"
, hurry up, let her go, let her go!"
"Brother... it's not worth it for you to retaliate against her in this way. Have you ever thought about Ke'er... If something happens to you, what will happen to Ke'er? She will definitely be very sad. You, please let her go.
Let her go." Du Chuqi ran over and pulled Du Haiyi: "Brother... wake up, wake up."
"If you don't let go, she will die. If she dies, something will happen to you. What will happen to Ke'er then? Who will take care of Ke'er? Quick, let go." Du Chuqi shouted in panic.
"Ke'er...yes, what should I do with Ke'er? She will definitely be very sad. Can you bear to make her sad?" Han Qing knew that at this time, only Zhou Ke could make Du Haiyi sober.
At this time, Du Haiyi was simply obsessed.
When Du Haiyi heard Han Qing and Du Chuqi talking about Zhou Ke, he slowly let go of Song Qianqian.
Song Qianqian slowly felt alive, and oxygen slowly returned to her body: "Cough...cough..."
Song Qianqian leaned in Han Qing's arms.
Han Qing looked at Song Qianqian with concern and asked: "How is it? How is it?"
"Cough...cough...cough..." Song Qianqian continued to cough.
"Sister-in-law Lin, Sister-in-law Lin, give her some water quickly." Du Chuqi called.
Du Haiyi still stared at Song Qianqian coldly and mercilessly. That kind of hatred was not ordinary hatred. He wished that her life would be worse than death.
Du Chuqi pulled Du Haiyi to sit down: "Brother...what's going on? What's going on!"
"Yeah, what happened?" Han Qing also asked.
"Cough...cough..." Song Qianqian continued to cough, feeling weak all over.
Han Qing helped Song Qianqian sit on the sofa: "What happened?"
Du Haiyi looked at Han Qing with cold eyes. Han Qing was frightened by his cold look. She was really frightened: "What on earth happened?"