You Were My Only One

When Scarlet Song walked to the road side, she was violently pulled back, and then the bridge of her nose hit a strong chest. The pain was sharp that she held her nose and inhaled frequently.

Harry Shen grasped her wrist tightly, and shouted, "Damn it, do you know what you are doing?"

Scarlet‘s eardrums were humming by his voice. She raised her head and looked at him blankly, as if she couldn't figure out why his expression was so angry that he seemed want to choke her to death. She shrank her neck and whispered: "Of... of course I know."

Harry lowered his eyes and stared at her. She had a pair of charming slanted eyes. But because she cried, they were swollen into squinted eyes at the moment. However, they were still staring at him. He snorted: "Then you tell me, what do you want to do?"

Scarlet pointed at the diamond ring that fell on the road. She said, "The ring fell off to the road. I just wanted to take it back."

Harry followed the direction and saw a diamond ring lying quietly on the road. He stared at it and suddenly realized the behavior he had

was going to take suicide, but she

his finger in another’s pie. But he actually misunderstood her. It was hard to describe how he felt. Without any words, he

blankly, looked at him angrily leaving, and wondered a bit. It seemed he was angry, but she thought she said nothing wrong to offend

then returned her attention to the diamond ring that fell on the road. This diamond ring looked very expensive, so it was a pity to throw it away. It should be worth a lot of money.

Wang hurriedly opened the back seat door. He looked at his boss and figured out Harry was unhappy now. He said, "Mr. Shen, is Ms. Song all right?"

Harry glanced him with coldness, bent

his sweat and laughed embarrassingly, "Isn't she your nephew’s wife and sister-in-law? If something happened to her and you ignored it, it is not easy to explain to other family members, right?"

know that she is my nephew’s wife, not my wife. So why do I have

and wife, isn't it just one

very strange. He shut up quickly, got on the car silently, and started the car away. Harry usually looked polite and gentle,