The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Song Qingwan seemed to be stuck and froze for a long time before he grinned: "Who told you I was crazy? What evidence do you have?"

An Xia Xia laughed. It turned out that everything was already her plan!

If it wasn't she pretending to be crazy, how could Sheng Yize let her go so easily?

After hearing that she was sent away by Mr. Song, An Xia Xia thought that she was treating a disease, but she did not expect to live at home abroad!

"Yes, I have no evidence. I hope you don't feel guilty and don't be afraid when you are late at night." An Xia Xia finished and turned to find Yin Ruge.

Yin Qinghan held her shoulder: "Hey, An Xia Xia!"

"Mr. Yin, please take care of yourself." Anxiaxia said coldly, Yin Qinghan frowned, and finally let go.

Song Qingchen had no feeling for Yin Qinghan, but she was very possessive. Even if she didn't like her boyfriend, she could not have any relationship with other women!

"You come back to me!" She pulled Yin Qinghan, and the two went up the steps of the cabin.

Yin Qinghan shook her away unhappyly, but Song Qingchen was wearing a hate sky high, an unstable, in the eyes of Yin Qinghan's staggering eyes, she planted directly into the sea!

The yacht was in chaos immediately. Several speedboats drove out, and the lifeguards jumped in one by one. Finally, Song Qingwan was picked up.

Fortunately, the water here is not deep, and she is very watery. Besides, she was rescued by tens of seconds, but she took a few sips of water.

But the guests on the yacht whispered and laughed at her.

Song Qing's eyes rolled late, making people quickly lift her into the cabin.

Anxiaxia looked coldly, remembering a sentence in her mind: The **** has her own harvest!

After a while, someone actually called her into the cabin, along with Yin Qinghan.

There's no cavernous inside, and the decoration is as luxurious as the Presidential Suite.

Pushing the door open, a gentle middle-aged man stood by the window, admiring the sea view outside.

He turned around with great grace, and asked lightly, "What happened to the falling water just now?"

"I accidentally hit her. Uncle Yin, it's all my fault." Yin Qinghan bowed apologetically to Mr. Song.

Mr. Song crossed his eyes and fell on An Xia Xia.

An Xia Xia's goosebumps were all about him, and she was not able to yell in secret.

Sure enough, Mr. Song waved his hand, "Light cold, you go out first."

"Yes." Although Yin Qinghan was puzzled, he went out.

The door was covered, and Mr. Song breathed out a long breath: "Xia Xia, I'm disappointed in you."

Anxiaxia sighed secretly, it seemed that she guessed it.

"I used to be a kind-hearted little girl who didn't know anything about the world. I didn't expect you ... I was sorry before you were late, but why can't you choose to forgive me? You still want to put her to death? Also, you're not in He Shengyi Ze is in love, why is he entangled with Yin Qinghan! As a girl, your behavior is called indiscriminate! You | How did your mother teach you! "Mr. Song's indignant tone!

An Xia Xia: "Did you finish?"

"What is your attitude!" Mr. Song was angry.

"So what's your attitude? Did you investigate the matter at the beginning and end? How do you know that I killed Song Qingchen, oh no, Song Qingwan fell into the water?" Anxia Xia gave him a white look, "I still don't know I don't memorize this pot of shame! I and Yin Qinghan are innocent. Everyone knows that you have no choice but to catch the wind and capture the shadow. And, my mother died early, don't you know? "