After her hidden marriage with the actor, she turned wild

Chapter 867 The truth eight years ago! (17)

From the outside, Shen Liangchuan definitely didn't look sick.

He looked good and was in a good mood. He had such strong self-control that people couldn't tell whether he was asleep or not.

Only when there is no one, he will show his vulnerability.

Thinking of this, Qiao Lian clenched her fists.

The more he was like this, the more distressed she was.

Last night, she deliberately kept herself from falling asleep.

Just lie on the bed dryly until dawn.

The feeling that every minute and every second feels like a year is simply too terrifying.

He just suffered from insomnia for one night, but he has been going on for more than half a month.
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Qiao Lian and Song Yuanxi made an appointment at five o'clock in the afternoon to meet at the psychiatrist.

Qiao Lian ran over at four o'clock and waited outside the room for two hours, but Song Yuanxi still didn't arrive.

The psychiatrist was a little worried: "Miss Song, will you not come?"

Qiao Lian clenched her fists as she thought of something.

Song Yuanxi hated her.

Therefore, as long as it makes her uncomfortable, she is willing to do it.

In fact, she also knew that asking Song Yuanxi to help was a bit too much.

And now, Song Yuanxi really won't come here again?
Thinking of this, Qiao Lian picked up her cell phone, dialed Song Yuanxi's number, and the call was answered quickly.

Qiao Lian breathed a sigh of relief, "Yuan Xi, where have you been?"

As soon as these words came out, a man's low laughter came from the opposite side: "I also want to know, where did she go?"

Qiao Lian was taken aback, "Who are you?"

"According to her, I am her boyfriend."

Qiao Lian's eyes widened again, "Where's Song Yuanxi?"

"do not know."

"Since her mobile phone is in your hands, why don't you know?"

"Oh, she ran away this morning."

ran away?
Where did you go?

Qiao Lian was thinking when she heard a voice from the end of the corridor.

She turned her head and saw Song Yuanxi striding over!

Qiao Lian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and cut off the phone directly.

Song Yuanxi's small face was cold, and he explained lightly, "I came from the airport and there was a traffic jam."

Qiao Lian nodded, expressing her understanding.

Then, she pointed to the psychiatrist's office, "You don't want to tell me, please tell the psychiatrist, can you?"

Only by letting the doctor know the crux of the matter can he prescribe the right medicine.

Song Yuanxi nodded when he heard this.

Qiao Lian was sitting outside the office.

She felt as if there was a cat scratching her heart, scratching her heart.

She really wanted to know what happened eight years ago, and how Mo Wuxin died.

But at this moment, she had to control herself.

Outside the door, after waiting for an unknown amount of time, the door of the psychiatrist's office finally opened.

Qiao Lian stood up abruptly.

She stared at Song Yuanxi, "Is there any result?"

Song Yuanxi lowered his eyes, and after a while, he slowly said, "Come in."

Qiao Lian frowned, and followed Song Yuanxi into the psychiatrist's office.

The psychiatrist raised his glasses, then pointed to the opposite chair, and nodded to Qiao Lian: "Please sit down."

Qiao Lian sat down, "Doctor, have you found the crux?"

The doctor nodded, "I found it."

Qiao Lian looked at her fixedly, "So, what should we do now?"

When the doctor heard this, he frowned and looked at Song Yuanxi.

Then, the doctor stood up, "I'll go out for a while, you two talk."

(End of this chapter)