"I'm sorry for what happened yesterday!"
Han Che didn't look at Song Yao directly, but he was strange.
Song Yao knew that Han Che was feeling guilty.
Seeing Han Che like this, Song Yao calmed down.
She raised her head and looked at him, who smiled faintly.
"Nothing. It has nothing to do with you. I know it!"
"Yao what my mother did is just want to keep the children. There are many misunderstandings between you!"
"But don't worry. Everything will be fine."
Song Yao did not deny it.
After all, it was meaningless to say something.
"I came to you today for something else. It has something to do with the car accident."
As Song Yao spoke, she moved a chair over and sat down next to Han Che.
"Have you found any news?"
"Yes!"
Song Yao stared at Han Che as if she wanted to see through Han Che's mind.
Being stared at by Song Yao, he felt a little inexplicable.
"You mean the car accident has something to do with me?"