Chapter 524 Finals! (4)

Song Yuanxi's voice was lowered in vain, making it impossible to hear the next sentence.

Qiao Lian's eyes narrowed, and she stepped forward suddenly, grabbing her wrist, "What did you say? Tell me clearly. Why do you hate me? Who did I kill you for?"

it is as expected!

She had found it strange before.

If Song Yuanxi's sister is Shen Liangchuan's first love, then it is certain that she does not want Shen Liangchuan to be with her, but her hatred for herself is wrong!

How much hatred does it take to give a woman birth control pills and make her infertile for life?

At this moment, she heard the three words "killed" and she understood.

Sure enough, she had a huge hatred for Song Yuanxi.

She clenched her fists tightly.

Suddenly I remembered that Shen Liangchuan once said that Song Yuanxi was the sister of an old friend.

Old friend...

This old friend must be very important to Shen Liangchuan.

Is it possible that Shen Liangchuan resented her for this reason, so he didn't come on that date eight years ago...

Eight years later, they met again. He clearly knew that he was Xiao Qiao, but he did not recognize each other. Even when they just got married, he still had an inexplicable hatred for himself...

All of these are connected together, as if the fog in her mind has been completely lifted!

But who could she have killed?

Eight years ago, she was an eighteen-year-old girl.

She had never done anything, how could she have killed someone?

She wanted to ask clearly.

But Song Yuanxi collapsed at this moment.

The moment Qiao Lian held her wrist, she jumped up in panic, as if she had received some surprise, and screamed: "Ah, let me go, let me go..."

"Ah, so much blood!"

"Brother Liangchuan, I didn't mean it... wuwu..."

"Brother Liangchuan, do you particularly hate me..."

"Blood, go away, don't flow in front of me!"

After saying these words, she pushed Qiao Lian away and rushed directly to the bathroom.

He turned on the faucet and scrubbed his fingers vigorously.

"Blood, I want to wash it off... wash it off, this is not brother Liangchuan's blood..."

She was in a daze and scrubbed vigorously, while Qiao Lian stood in the living room and watched her.

The whole person's thoughts are already a little turbulent.

At this moment, Song Yuanxi was no longer the Song Yuanxi who was so disgusting that people wanted to kill her.

Her desolation and appearance all revealed a bit of sadness...

Xia Nuannuan heard the scream, rushed in, and saw such a scene.

She rushed to the bathroom and asked, "Miss Song, what's wrong with you?"

"Blood, so much blood!" Song Yuanxi washed his hands very roughly.

At this time, Qiao Lian saw that the skin on her hands had become abnormal, perhaps because of frequent washing.

Xia Nuannuan hurriedly stretched out her hand and said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, I'll help you wash it."

When Song Yuanxi heard this, she glanced at her, met her eyes, and slowly calmed down...

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After finally comforting Song Yuanxi, Xia Nuannuan sent Qiao Lian out.

She sighed: "Miss Song is like this. She looks normal, but she has to wash her hands many times a day. Her hands have become inflamed due to scrubbing."

It was probably because she had never thought of hurting Shen Liangchuan that she was stimulated by this incident.

Qiao Lian sighed, and suddenly received a call from the club. Su Penghao's tone was very anxious: "Coach Qiao, can you come over right away?"