Han Sanqian's words made Su Yihan laugh contemptuously. The waste was in such a miserable state now, and he was in a mood to joke.

"It seems that you are in a good mood." Su Yihan said.

"Is there anything worth my sadness?" Han Sanqian asked back.

Su Yihan nodded and said, "If someone else had been dumped by a woman, it would be embarrassing to see others. However, you are probably used to being a shameless coward, who is as shameless as a coward. After all, you have been cowardly for so many years and have been scolded for a long time."

"Since you know that I'm immune, I'm still laughing at me. Isn't it a waste of your lips and tongue?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Han Sanqian's indifferent expression made Su Yihan very angry. She deliberately appeared to take the blame after seeing Han Sanqian, but Han Sanqian's attitude did not make her feel like she was taking the lead.

"I really don't know how the waste like you survived to this day. If I had committed suicide long ago, what would have the face to live in the world?" Su Yihan said gritting his teeth.

"Didn't you just say that you regretted it halfway through suicide, so you didn't die. I have to thank God for not killing you." Han Sanqian said.

In just a few words, Su Yihan was so angry that she was so angry that she was smoking. Speaking to the bitch seemed to be hurting herself.

"Han Sanqian, you have lost all the faces of men in the world. You should die as soon as possible. Living is a waste of air." After Su Yihan threw down this sentence, she quickly left. She was afraid that if she continued to speak, her lungs would be blown up.

Han Sanqian smiled faintly, and with Su Yihan's impetuous mood, he actually wanted to scold him. Isn't this a joke?

"I'll get something and wait for me here." Qi Yiyun said to Han Sanqian, then quickly left.

After leaving the garden, Qi Yiyun caught up with Su Yihan and stood in front of her.

Although Qi Yiyun did not wear makeup, she did not wear glasses, even without makeup can make people feel ashamed.

"What are you doing? Why don't you take care of that cowardly? Why are you blocking me? Have you never heard of this saying that a good dog doesn't block the way?" Su Yihan said coldly.

Qi Yiyun smiled faintly and said, "I heard that someone has given you a heavy betrothal gift before?"

"So what, does it have anything to do with you?" To this day, this matter is still a hurdle that Su Yihan cannot overcome. She felt that she had touched the doorbar of a wealthy family, but because the man had not appeared for a long time, she finally got the advantage of Su Yingxia.

"Do you want to know who is the person who gave the betrothal gift?" Qi Yiyun said.

"Do you know who he is?" Su Yihan suddenly became interested, because she still doesn't know who the other party is, and she is very curious.

"Of course I know, and I also know that this betrothal gift was not for you. It has always been just because you were self-indulgent." Qi Yiyun said with a smile.

Su Yihan is a very face-loving person. How could she be self-indulgent? Who except her is qualified to receive this betrothal gift?

"You don't know anything, you're talking nonsense. The betrothal gift is not mine. Is it still yours? Do you know who there are people in the Su family? How can those people be qualified to compete with me?" Su Yihan said disdainfully.

Qi Yiyun nodded with consent and said, "The other women in the Su family are indeed not as beautiful as you, but have you forgotten that Su Yingxia still exists?"

"Hahahahahahaha." Su Yihan burst into laughter, staring at Qi Yiyun like an idiot, and said, "Where are you fools who came out? All Yuncheng knows that Su Yingxia married Han Sanqian that cowardly, how could anyone give her a betrothal gift?"

"Have you never thought that the person who gave the betrothal gift was Han Sanqian?" Qi Yiyun said.

Su Yihan was stunned, then laughed so hard that he was overturned, covering his lower abdomen and said, "You are so funny. You can't be a brain problem, right? How could Han Sanqian give him a betrothal gift? He is so cowardly and has so much money?"

"By the way, you don't know his identity yet, do you want to know? I can tell you." Qi Yiyun said.

"A cowardly, what kind of identity can he have? He is just a pile of mud and a dead dog." Su Yihan sneered.

"If the young master of the Han family in Yanjing is just a muddy dog ​​in your eyes, you think I didn't say anything." Qi Yiyun said.

The young master of the Han family in Yanjing!

Yanjing Han family!

These four words made Su Yihan stunned for a moment. She had thought so before, but she thought it was almost impossible. How could the Han family from Yanjing come to their small Su family to propose marriage? Moreover, Han Sanqian is from Yanjing Han family, which is more like an absurd and unruly joke.

"I think you are really sick. If Han Sanqian was the young master of the Han family, how could he marry into the Su family?" Su Yihan said.

"If you don't believe it, you will know when you go back and ask Su Haichao. He is very clear about Han Sanqian's identity, but he didn't tell you, probably because he was afraid of hitting you." Qi Yiyun smiled, then walked to Su Yihan's side and reminded softly: "I kindly remind you that Han Sanqian's identity cannot be exposed. If anyone dares to reveal this news, the fate will be death. You should know very well how powerful the Han family in Yanjing is, right?"

After saying that, Qi Yiyun left with a brisk step. The reason why she said this to Su Yihan was because she felt sorry for Han Sanqian. Why is a woman in the market qualified to point fingers at Han Sanqian?

Moreover, Qi Yiyun was also very sure that Su Yihan did not dare to expose Han Sanqian's identity, especially when she went to Su Haichao to verify Han Sanqian's identity, Su Haichao would not let her reveal this matter.

Su Yihan was stunned for a long time. She didn't understand why Qi Yiyun told her about this, but if it was a lie, it would be exposed sooner or later, and it would be meaningless at all.

In other words, everything she said is likely to be true.

The betrothal gift was given to Su Yingxia.

And the cowardly she knew was actually the young master of the Han family in Yanjing!

This shocked Su Yihan, but she was never willing to believe this matter without Su Haichao's confirmation.

Thinking that the betrothal gift was delivered to the Su family, Su Yihan mocked Su Yingxia. If this was true, then her mocking of Su Yingxia that day would become extremely ridiculous.

Qi Yiyun returned to the garden and found Han Sanqian having a happy chat with a little boy with a shaved head and wearing a hospital gown.

Judging from the little boy's pale face, he should be very ill. A young woman stood beside the two of them, probably the little boy's mother.

After Qi Yiyun approached, he heard Han Sanqian say, "What my brother said is very accurate. Someone will definitely give you a donation tomorrow, and you will be able to get better in the future. When you grow up, you must be a man and take good care of your mother."

From the chat just now, Han Sanqian learned that the little boy was seriously ill and needed a large amount of treatment. If he was not treated as soon as possible, he would not have lived long. Although he received some social assistance, the money was far from enough. What's worse, when the little boy's father knew that he was sick, it completely evaporated. All of this was due to his mother.

"Brother." The little boy took out a red rope from his pocket, held Han Sanqian's hand, tied it to Han Sanqian's wrist, and said, "Mom said, this can ensure safety. I'll give it to you. I hope you can get better soon."

"Silly kid, my brother is very good, so you should keep it." Han Sanqian said.

The little boy stubbornly pinched Han Sanqian's wrist and refused to let him take it down. He said, "Brother, I know I can't live long. In order to save me, my mother has sold all the money at home. Our family has no money and healed me again."

Even Qi Yiyun was moved by the side, and her eyes were silently filled with tears. The young woman covered her mouth and tears kept falling.

Han Sanqian touched the little boy's bald head and said with a smile: "Did you forget that your brother told you fortune just now, and someone will give you money tomorrow?"

"Brother, I know you are making me happy." The little boy Zhan Yan smiled. Even though he knew he was going to face death, he didn't seem to be afraid at all.
Chapter completed!