After her hidden marriage with the actor, she turned wild

Chapter 705 Do You Hate Me That Much? (6)

Qiao Lian looked up at him, and said after a while, "Thank you."

Shen Liangchuan didn't speak.

He knew that at this moment, Qiao Lian would definitely feel guilty after seeing the lives of these people with his own eyes.

And this thank you is just for those people, thank him for his shot.

Shen Liangchuan supported her shoulders, and slowly said: "It's nothing."

Then look outside, "It's not busy today, and you grew up here, or let's go around."

Hearing this, Qiao Lian nodded.

The two returned to the hotel and changed their clothes.

Shen Liangchuan packed everything tightly and followed Qiao Lian out the door.

They drove aimlessly on the streets of Suzhou, looking at the surrounding scenery, Qiao Lian sighed: "Suzhou is developing too fast, I haven't been here for eight years, I don't know this street anymore. "

She pointed around, "I used to eat vermicelli soup there when I was young, and their vermicelli soup is delicious."

Then he looked to the front again, pointing to the front, "The Roujiamo at that shop is delicious."

"..."

Qiao Lian chattered nonstop in Shen Liangchuan's ear.

Shen Liangchuan just smiled, drove the car, and let her watch and talk.

Suddenly, I feel that this kind of thing has a feeling of quiet time.

While thinking, Qiao Lian suddenly stopped talking.

He turned his head and saw Qiao Lian's eyes, staring straight at a villa area in front of him.

He followed her line of sight and found that there was a big manor over there.

Qiao Lian had an incredulous expression in her eyes.

Shen Liangchuan asked: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Lian couldn't hide the sad expression on her face, "That's my home."

That was her former home.

The home where she lived for ten years.

That includes the happy life of the family of four parents, mother and brother.

But wasn't that home burnt down eight years ago? !

When the car stopped on the side of the road, she opened the door, jumped out, and strode over.

As soon as he reached the door, he stopped and looked up at all the familiar things in front of him.

Shen Liangchuan followed her, seeing her expression, knew something was wrong, and continued to ask: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Lian's eyes immediately became moist, "Did you see that? That tree was planted in the year I was born, and grew up with me."

"The flower pot over there has a broken corner. I accidentally smashed it when I was a child, but that flower pot is very valuable, so Dad has never been willing to throw it away."

She pointed to the swing in the garden inside the fence again, "That's my favorite place. I sit there in the summer, and my dad stands behind me, pushing me high enough that I can see This whole street."

All of this is so familiar, so familiar that she feels that she has returned to eight years ago, carrying a schoolbag and returning home from school. She feels that if she walks up and knocks on the door, there will be a father Mom came to meet her.

Qiao Lian's eyes became moist all of a sudden, she couldn't stop taking a step forward, and without saying a word, she rang the doorbell.

At this moment, her wrist was suddenly held by a big hand that had been warm all along.

Qiao Lian turned her head abruptly, and saw Shen Liangchuan staring at her, "Didn't you say that your house was completely burned down by a fire eight years ago?"

After one sentence fell, Qiao Lian suddenly returned to reality!
She turned her head again, with a ghostly expression in her eyes!
(End of this chapter)