Chapter 1597： Su Yiru

Dan Hanjie did not give Qin Youxuan a chance to object this time, and directly asked Yao to move in all the things in the car.

Settle in Yejia directly.

Picked up Xiao Tingye and put it on the crib, let him play by himself, turned around and climbed onto the bed, hugged Qin Youxuan and went to sleep.

Qin Youxuan tried to open her mouth several times, but he was blocked by him.

After repeating    several times, Qin Youxuan also knew that he could not provoke him, and simply closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The family of three left the hospital, but instead of returning to the private villa, they moved into the Ye family.

Such a result, not only Qin Youxuan had not thought about it, but even Su Yiru was stunned for a long time.

"Aunt Ru, I'm sorry, I..."

"I'm sorry for what you told me. This is Ye's house and yours. I don't have any opinion on who you want to live in." Su Yiru looked at Qin Youxuan, who was in a depressed mood, and took her to sit on the sofa.

"I know that you are not dead this time. Many things will become trivial when you are dying. It is good for you to learn to cherish each other. As for your father's death... Although I don't want to admit it, it is true that your father is sorry. Shan Hanjie’s mother and son are in front. I can’t forgive Shan Hanjie, but just like you, I can’t really hate him, not to mention there is Ting Ye between you."

Su Yiru sighed softly.

"If he really loves you, Aunt Ru will not object to your reconciliation."

"Aunt Ru..."

Qin Youxuan looked at Su Yiru moved, and she never thought she would say so.

"Actually, there is something, I never know how to tell you..." Just as Su Yiru spoke, she caught a glimpse of Shan Hanjie coming down the stairs from the corner of her eye. His eyes flashed and he was silent.

Watching Shan Hanjie walk into the living room and sit on the sofa.

The slender legs overlapped gracefully, with one hand resting on the back of the sofa, supporting the chin, the coquettish child pupil gleamed with strange light, "I don't know what Madam Ye wants to say, why should I listen to it together?"

"……"

Dan Hanjie’s voice was very soft, with a touch of carelessness, but Su Yiru just heard the warning.

Once, when she showed Shan Hanjie the suicide note, Shan Hanjie warned her not to let her tell Qin Youxuan.

Now that he is sitting in front of her, Su Yiru dared to speak nowhere.

"It’s nothing important, it’s the death day of the execution of punishment in a few days. There are some details. I want to ask Youxuan, but it’s not a big deal when I think about it. I just want to make my own mind."

Su Yiru's eyes flashed, her smile a little stiff.

Qin Youxuan glanced at her, thinking that she saw Shan Hanjie feeling uncomfortable, and without much thought, she pulled Shan Hanjie into the room.

"boom--"

Closed the door, Qin Youxuan turned and stared at the man behind him.

"You are fine to shake something in front of Aunt Ru. When Aunt Ru sees you, her face turns pale."

"She did something bad, her own guilty conscience is nothing to do with me." Shan Hanjie shrugged, put his hands in his pockets, walked to the French windows with a look of indifferent expression, looking at the beautiful scenery in the yard.

"What a bad heart? A guilty conscience? In this family, is there anyone with a more guilty conscience than you? Shan Hanjie, don't be too much!" Qin Youxuan was annoyed by his attitude, and his tone became angry.

On the death day of Ye Zhanxing, everyone in the Ye family felt very depressed.

Shan Hanjie stayed here. It was strange at first, but he kept finding faults, and even touched Qin Youxuan’s sensitive nerve.