After her hidden marriage with the actor, she turned wild

Chapter 522 Finals! (3)

Qiao Lian smiled, "His name is Shen Zihao. As for the meeting or something, I think we will see each other again."

Xia Nuannuan nodded again.

Then he looked towards the nursing home, "Why are you here?"

Qiao Lian said, "I'm here to visit a friend, but the guard says they won't let me in now."

Xia Nuannuan nodded when she heard this, "Yes, this nursing home is very strictly managed, and I'm working as a nurse here now."

Having said that, he said again: "I'll take you in."

Qiao Lian: "Huh?"

When she entered the elegant sanatorium, Qiao Lian realized that she had actually gone through the back door.

Xia Nuannuan was still helping her introduce Song Yuanxi's condition, "Actually, Miss Song's spirit is sometimes good and sometimes bad. It should be stimulated by something. In this case, there is no need to send her to a nursing home. After all... …they still yearn to be with their loved ones.”

After saying a word, he turned to look at Qiao Lian.

Qiao Lian pursed her lips and said nothing.

In fact, Xia Yehua couldn't let go of Song Yuanxi. To be honest, she understood, but she was definitely not feeling well.

Song Yuanxi did so many things to her, and even hurt Shen Liangchuan...

She has no relationship with Song Yuanxi...

But now, after hearing Xia Nuannuan's words, Qiao Lian understood.

The sanatorium sounds nice, but how gorgeous and comfortable the building is?
The only thing better than being imprisoned here alone is that the environment is better.

There is no personal freedom, you cannot come and go as you please, and you are controlled by people every day...

These are the biggest punishments for Song Yuanxi.

Qiao Lian didn't speak, Xia Nuannuan immediately knew that there must be something hidden in it, the kind and sensitive girl immediately stopped bringing up this topic, and said directly: "Miss Song usually stays alone in the room in a daze, and she doesn't talk too much. Not much to say, sometimes she would cry alone, and she would not move when she was asked to come out to participate in activities."

Xia Nuannuan took Qiao Lian to their residential building.

"Miss Song lives here." She pointed to one of the rooms.

The buildings here are very bright.

And each room is a small one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom.

Living here is really comfortable, even more comfortable than a five-star hotel.

Xia Nuannuan pushed open the door of Song Yuanxi's ward, and Qiao Lian walked in.

The sound of opening the door didn't make Song Yuanxi look back, as if the outside voices could no longer touch her.

She was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at a corner in front of her.

Following her gaze, Qiao Lian realized that the place she was looking at was actually a white wall with nothing in it.

Qiao Lian was wary of her getting sick, so she stood a little further away from her, and then suddenly asked, "What are you looking at?"

Song Yuanxi's eyes widened, and he was wearing a uniform hospital gown. Hearing this, he turned his head to look at her blankly, and then said, "I'm watching, my past with Brother Liangchuan."

Qiao Lian was taken aback.

But seeing that her eyes were clear at the moment, and she didn't look like she was suffering from illness, she frowned again.

Song Yuanxi stood up and looked at her, "Why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

That appearance is no different from ordinary people.

Qiao Lian frowned, "Let me ask you a few words."

"You said."

"Song Yuanxi, why are you targeting me so much?"

After one sentence, Song Yuanxi's eyes changed drastically, "Because I hate you! You killed me..."

(End of this chapter)