The car lay there quietly, on the side of the street, and the dim lights shone on the car, which seemed so lonely and desolate.
Shen Liangchuan didn't know why he drove back here.
The window was open, and his eyes looked through the window to the master bedroom on the second floor.
The lights there are turned on, which means that Qiao Lian should be off work.
What is she doing now She didn't come home so late, and she didn't even explain anything, why didn't she call and ask However, it is also true.
She has always been a cold and cold person, how can she care about him Just like eight years ago, he thought that the two of them were already in love, but when it came to first love, she could say "forgot" to understate.
As soon as I thought of this, the pain in my heart began to be dense again, as if it was corroded by sulfuric acid, a subtle but long-lasting pain.
His eyes were dark, and his handsome face was dim under the streetlights.
Pursing his lips and opening the car door, he wanted to walk into the house, but his phone suddenly rang.
He picked up his mobile phone and answered, and Song Cheng's voice came from the opposite side, "Brother Shen, where are you The two-hour flight to Shanghai is about to take off, don't forget to go." ” "Yes."
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 anything about downstairs at all.
At the moment, they are still in a stalemate in the bathroom.
Qiao Lian couldn't stand steadily, sitting on the ground, supporting herself hard, she felt dizzy, everything in front of her was ghosted, and her eyelids were heavy and she couldn't open them at all.
She was in a daze, but Zhang Hong suddenly turned on the shower head, and the water poured on the carpet, but it also splashed on her.
Qiao Lian, who was already chilling in her body, was even colder at the moment, her eyes were dark, and the whole person fainted directly.
When I woke up again, it was already dawn.
She lay on the carpet in her bedroom, without any covering, shivering from the cold.
His limbs were still weak, and his stomach was hungry and he was no longer conscious.
Her eyelids were heavy, and she tried to raise her head, trying to test her temperature, but the temperature of her palms and forehead were the same, and she couldn't try it at all.
She felt as if her throat was about to burn, and she tried to stand up with her body, and walked to the bedside table, only then did she pick up the glass of water on it, and finally drank two sips of cold water, and the twitching pain in her stomach, her throat and consciousness, but finally cleared up.
She climbed onto the bed, gasping for breath, and then began to rummage through her phone, but the place where she usually put her phone was empty.
She was stunned.
The door was opened again, and Zhang Hong walked in.
She stood there commandingly, "Yo, wake up" 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" Qiao Lian frowned, "Give it to me." ” "I won't give it to you, what can you do with me" Zhang Hong sneered, "Isn't it uncomfortable to be hungry or cold, as long as you admit your mistake to me, beg me to let you go, and be obedient in this family in the future, I will not only give you the mobile phone, but also cook for you, how about it" Qiao Lian's face was pale, but she turned her head disdainfully and didn't look at her. oshow7 t1706231537: