After her hidden marriage with the actor, she turned wild

Chapter 903 Little Joe, where are you? (4)

Zichuan, I'm sorry.

I never knew that my willfulness eight years ago would cause such consequences.

I never knew that you have borne so much for me these years.

Zi Chuan, I love you.

I don't want our love to be a burden to you.

I can no longer face this love, because it is unfair to Mo Wuxin.

Zi Chuan, see you no more.
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For such a short letter, Shen Liangchuan stared at the piece of paper as if he couldn't understand it at all.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the paper and see Xiao Qiao's heart.

He clenched his fists tightly and tried to adjust his breathing, but his whole body was still chilling uncontrollably.

His vision gradually blurred.

Finally settled on the last sentence.

Zi Chuan, see you no more.

Just like when he called Xiao Qiao back then.

Little Joe, see you no more.

Then, they really didn't contact each other for eight years!
And this time, how many years will it be since Xiao Qiao no longer sees her?

He tried hard to take a deep breath, but he still couldn't suppress the grief and sadness in his heart...

For a moment no one spoke in the room.

Xia Yehua didn't know what was written in that letter, after Shen Liangchuan read it, she couldn't help but stepped forward, wanting to speak.

But just as he was about to say something, he suddenly stopped.

She stared fixedly at her son.

Shen Liangchuan has always been calm, and nothing seems to be able to move his heart.

Even eight years ago, when he was kicked out of the Shen family, he was still so calm.

He is a person who never vents his emotions.

This year ago, their mother and son went through ups and downs, and she had never seen Shen Liangchuan like this before...

His eyes have always been as deep as the sea, able to withstand any brilliance and bloody storm.

But this time...

Those sorrows and sorrows seemed to be unbearable anymore, slowly leaked from his eyes, and slowly spread to his whole body.

He sat there, obviously still expressionless, but that emotion permeated the whole room.

Let no one dare to speak, to disturb him.

Xia Yehua stared at Shen Liangchuan, the words she wanted to ask were stuck in her throat.

After a while, she looked at Shen Zihao and Xia Nuannuan, "Let's go downstairs first."

Shen Zihao and Xia Nuannuan looked at Shen Liangchuan, and they both nodded.

For a moment, Shen Liangchuan was the only one left in the study.

Even in winter, the room is full of anger.

But at this moment, Shen Liangchuan felt very cold.

He looked into the room and his eyes fell on the sofa next to him.

In the past, he worked in the study, and when she was bored, she would nestle on that sofa and read the news with her mobile phone.

But now...

It was empty there.

No one is there anymore.

As soon as this thought came out, it felt like a knife was directly and slowly cutting into his heart.

Naked and dripping blood.

He still held the paper tightly in his hand.

she knows...

She knew the truth eight years ago.

Thinking about his guilt during this period of time, he couldn't imagine, if she was also extremely guilty, would she also be unable to bear it?
He clenched his fists and closed his eyes suddenly.

Things from eight years ago came to mind again.

That thing that only he and Mo Wuxin knew, not even Song Yuanxi...

(End of this chapter)