Shi Yan pulled Yun Ying, who was still drinking coffee, upstairs to get her bag. Song Yuchen sat in Shi Yan's seat waiting for her.
Ying Han didn't leave in a hurry. He frowned and sneered, asking, "Shi Yan doesn't know your true identity?"
"What's your identity?"
In front of Song Yuchen was a cigarette that he had just lit but hadn't had time to drink.
He picked it up and took a sip in front of Ying Han.
The veins on the back of Ying Han's hand bulged slightly. He was the best at forbearance.
"The identity that Shi Yan doesn't know."
"You know?"
Song Yuchen leaned back and looked at Ying Han with half-closed eyes.
"Do you know who I am?"
His voice was cold and his aura was powerful.
If Ying Han really knew who he was, he would probably be worried that Shi Yan would know his true identity.
"Anyway, you're hiding something from Shi Yan."
Song Yuchen slowly put down the cup, "This is our husband and wife's business, no one else should worry about it."
Song Yuchen was halfway through his coffee when he received a call from Shi Yan, a faint smile on his lips.
"My wife called me, so I left first."
"I won't let you continue to lie to Shi Yan. I will find evidence and tell her the truth."
"what ever."
Song Yuchen's figure disappeared at the door.
Ying Han watched Shi Yan run towards him. Song Yuchen pressed Shi Yan's shoulder and said, "Be careful."
He hugged Shi Yan and walked to the car. Ying Han stared at the scene intently, his teeth almost breaking.
He was going crazy with jealousy.
Ying Han's phone vibrated in his pocket. He suppressed his red eyes and answered the call, "What's wrong?"
"Mr. Ying, Miss Chen requests to meet with you before the divorce."
"I have nothing to say."
"She said that the matter was related to Shi Yan..."
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