NOVEL Dear Mr. Shi Chapter 578 - 578 Hiding Who are you hiding from

Dear Mr. Shi

Chapter 578 - 578 Hiding Who are you hiding from
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Chapter 578: 578, Hiding? Who are you hiding from?

Chapter 578: 578, Hiding? Who are you hiding from?

In any case, the more Song Qinghuan thought about it, the sweeter the thought became. In the end, she decided to allow Aunt He to go home first, and she herself would go grocery shopping and cook dinner, preparing the meal for Shi Yuhuan herself.

There was a large supermarket in the community complex, so Song Qinghuan treated the grocery shopping like a leisurely walk. As she walked back, something suddenly extended out from her front as she was passing the bamboo grove.

Luckily, she had been incredibly cautious since her pregnancy, otherwise she would have absolutely tripped and fallen because of it! 𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑝𝘶𝘣.𝑐𝘰𝘮

“Who’s that!” Song Qinghuan narrowed her delicate brows, glaring at the leg stretched out in front of her, and without showing any mercy she stomped hard on it.

“Ouch!” The person hidden behind the bamboo grove quickly emerged, his austere and deadly aura sending chills down her spine. He glared at Song Qinghuan: “You heartless girl, are you trying to murder someone!”

“Si Chen?” Song Qinghuan stared intimidatingly at the emerging Si Chen, her eyes growing even wider as she yelled out, “Are you accusing me of attempted murder when you’re the one who should be held responsible?”

“A fall wouldn’t kill anyone,” stated Si Chen coldly.

Ignoring him, Song Qinghuan sidestepped and headed back. Si Chen followed her, which made Song Qinghuan stop abruptly and glare at him, “What do you want?”

Si Chen also stopped, “What do you mean?”

Song Qinghuan sneered, “I’m going home, why are you following me? Get lost!”

“How dare you tell me to get lost! You want to die?” Si Chen was seething, his clenched fists cracking.

Si Chen was a man with a sense of superiority. As the novel’s male lead, he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, excelling in both looks and wealth, intelligent and a renowned photographer; his career was quite successful.

All the qualities that women dream of, were all embodied in him.

Probably because of this, he had developed a bad temper and preferred people of the same gender.

So, in essence, Si Chen was just a spoiled child.

“This is my house, and I can tell you to get lost! Do you dare lay a hand on me?” Song Qinghuan asked, a cold smile appeared on her face as she locked eyes with Si Chen.

After asking, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of fear.

She wasn’t scared for herself, but she was worried about her unborn child. What if Si Chen really did hit her and ended up hurting the baby?

She regretted her loose tongue in that moment.

Si Chen let out a chilling sneer like a bloodthirsty demon, waving his fist at her, “I wouldn’t be so stupid as to hit you. Everyone around here works for me. There are snipers all around, and I guarantee if I even made a move on you, a trigger would be pulled on me instantly.”

Song Qinghuan twitched at the corners of her mouth, “I don’t even know what you’re talking about?”

“Don’t worry, I won’t harm you. Whatever happens between my brother and our cousin, I won’t interfere. I just want to lay low at your place for a while,” said Si Chen as he headed towards the mansion first.

Song Qinghuan quickly followed, “Lay low? Who are you hiding from?”

“None of your business who I’m hiding from, you just need to know that I won’t cause you any trouble.” Si Chen spoke impatiently. He then snatched the house key from Song Qinghuan’s hand, opened the door and walked in.

Song Qinghuan was taken aback and was left speechless.

Once inside, she ignored Si Chen, took out the groceries from the bag and prepared to start cooking.

Si Chen walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and pulled out a beer.

But seeing Song Qinghuan’s clumsiness and extreme care while chopping vegetables, he couldn’t turn a blind eye anymore.

“Move aside, I’ll do it!” he put down his beer and snatched the kitchen knife from Song Qinghuan’s hand.

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