Chapter 12 The Wife Seems a Little Bad
After making sure to record the conversation just now, word for word, Qiao Lian threw the phone into her bag, flipped through it, and took out a mirror.
Turning her head to the side, she saw that the five slap prints on her cheeks were very conspicuous, swollen high at a speed visible to the naked eye, reached out and touched it, and suddenly couldn't help but "his".
It hurts.
Qiao Lian's eyes became dark and unclear for a while.
She has eaten everything since she was a child, but she does not suffer.
Shen Liangchuan bullied her, she couldn't resist, she endured.
But what is Yang Lingsi?
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. She is not a gentleman, so revenge will be tomorrow.
Yang Lingsi, you wait!
With an injury on her face, Qiao Lian didn't go to the newspaper office and took a taxi directly back to the Shen family villa.
She lowered her head and covered her face with her hands. After entering the door, she casually greeted the housekeeper and went upstairs to enter the master bedroom.
She wrapped the ice cubes in a towel, put it on her face, and slumped on the sofa tiredly.
Staring at the unfamiliar ceiling, the agent's words flashed in her mind: "...At the beginning, Mr. Shen suddenly ordered me to prepare an agreement to find you. I thought you knew each other!"
She racked her brains in retrospect, making sure that she had never met him.
However, from the first time they met, he didn't like her, so why did he choose her to have a baby?
Could it be... because she was born beautiful and her genes were too good?
Qiao Lian is entertaining herself, and optimistic people really can't figure it out, so they just don't want to.
Anyway, when she gives birth to a child, she will divorce Shen Liangchuan, and then it will be better without any worries.
"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.
Qiao Lian was startled and hurriedly sat up, "Who is it?"
"Madam, it's me." The butler said, "Sir told me to bring you milk."
Deliver milk?
Qiao Lian didn't want to be found with the wound on her face, so she coughed, "Ah, no, I'm not hungry at all today!"
But, after saying this, my stomach growled twice.
Joey: …
She drank a glass of milk in the morning, stayed outside the crew at noon, didn't have time to eat lunch, she wasn't hungry... that's why!
Qiao Lian swallowed her saliva, thought for a while, and turned her injured face to the inside before she said, "Come in!"
The housekeeper pushed open the door and entered without looking sideways, walked to Qiao Lian and handed her the milk.
Qiao Lian took it and took a sip, her brows furrowed immediately, she was in a hurry in the morning and didn't pay attention, but only now did she realize that the milk tasted a little weird?
However, thinking that Shen Liangchuan asked the housekeeper to send it in, forget it, drink it!
Under the supervision of the housekeeper, she pinched her nose, drank the milk in one gulp, and said against her will, "Thank you."
The housekeeper took the cup and turned to leave. When the door was closed, she glanced inside and found that his wife was lying on the sofa again.
A look of thought flashed in her eyes.
Is that a slap print on the wife's face?
She went downstairs, thought for a while, or picked up the landline, made a call, the call was connected, and Shen Liangchuan's voice came from the opposite side: "Drink?"
"Drink." The housekeeper replied, and then when Shen Liangchuan was about to hang up, he suddenly said, "Sir, are you going home tonight? Madam...it seems a little bad."
Shen Liangchuan hung up the phone and his eyes sank.
Something bad?
He stood up and walked out, and the agent asked, "Where to?"
"go home."
Go see how bad she is!