Chapter 67 Please!
The car was lying there quietly. On the side of the street, the dim lights shone on the car, making it look so lonely and desolate.

Shen Liangchuan didn't know why he drove back here.

The car window was open, and he looked through the window at the master bedroom on the second floor.

The lights there turned on, which meant that Qiao Lian should be off work.

What is she doing now?
She didn't come home so late, and didn't even explain anything, why didn't she call and ask?
However, yes.

She has always been a cold and indifferent person, so how could she care about him?

It's like eight years ago... He thought that the two of them were already deeply in love, but when it came to first love, she could just say "forget it" in an understatement.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart began to ache again intensively, as if corroded by sulfuric acid, a subtle but persistent pain.His eyes were dark, and his handsome face was dim under the street lamp.

Pursing his lips, he opened the car door. He was about to walk into the house, but his phone rang suddenly.

He picked up his phone and answered it, and Song Cheng's voice came from the opposite side, "Brother Shen, where are you? The flight to Shanghai is about to take off in two hours, don't forget to leave."

"know."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Liangchuan looked upstairs again, suddenly lowered his eyes, got into the car, started the car, and left.

Qiao Lian and Zhang Hong in the villa didn't know what happened downstairs at all.

At the moment, they are still in a stalemate in the bathroom.

Qiao Lian couldn't even stand still. Sitting on the ground, she supported herself vigorously. She felt dizzy. Everything in front of her eyes was doubled, and her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them at all.

While she was in a daze, Zhang Hong suddenly turned on the shower head, and the water poured on the carpet, but also splashed on her body.

Qiao Lian, who was already chilling in fits and starts, was even colder now, her eyes darkened, and she passed out directly.

When I woke up again, it was already dawn.

She was lying on the carpet in the bedroom without any covering on her body, shivering from the cold.

Limbs are still weak, and the stomach is so hungry that I have lost consciousness.

Her eyelids were heavy, and she tried her best to raise her head, trying to test her own temperature, but the temperature of her palm and forehead was the same, so she couldn't try it at all.

She felt that her throat was about to burn, she tried her best to support her body and stood up, walked to the bedside table, then picked up the glass of water on it, and finally took two sips of cold water, her stomach throbbed with pain, her throat and mind, But it finally became clearer.

She climbed onto the bed, panting heavily, and then began to search for her mobile phone, but the place where she usually put her mobile phone was empty.

She was stunned.

The door was opened again, and Zhang Hong walked in.

She stood there domineeringly, "Yo, are you awake?"

Qiao Lian said weakly, "Where's my phone?"

"Mobile phone?" Zhang Hong tilted her head and took out her mobile phone from her pocket, "Here it is!"

Qiao Lian frowned, "Give it to me."

"I won't give it to you, what can you do to me?" Zhang Hong sneered, "Are you hungry? Is it cold? Is it very uncomfortable? Well, as long as you admit my mistake, please let me let you go." , from now on in this family, I will be obedient and obedient, so I will not only give you your mobile phone, but also cook for you, how about it?"

Qiao Lian's face was pale, but she turned her head in disdain, not looking at her.

(End of this chapter)

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