Chapter 61 What Happened to Him?

There was silence in the private room. Everyone didn't understand how the actor Shen, who was just fine just now, suddenly went crazy.

After a while, Xiaoye asked weakly: "What's... going on? Wasn't it good at the beginning? Did we say something wrong that made Actor Shen angry?"

But then he shook his head and said, "We didn't say anything!"

Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, looking at each other.

Qiao Lian's cell phone rang and she answered it. Song Cheng's voice came from the other side, "Miss Qiao, could you please send Mr. Shen's cell phone to the underground garage?"

Qiao Lian turned around and saw Shen Liangchuan's cell phone on the dining table.

After hanging up, she quietly picked up her phone and walked out on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

When she came to the underground garage, she saw a car with double flashes. She trotted towards it and the driver's window rolled down, revealing Song Cheng's face.

She hurriedly handed the phone to him and looked through the car window at the people in the back seat of the car.

His hand was still dripping with blood, but he remained expressionless, looking out through the glass window with a hint of anger.

She asked: "Mr. Shen, your hands..."

"drive."

A cold voice interrupted her inquiry.

Song Cheng made a goodbye gesture to Qiao Lian and started the car.

Qiao Lian stood there, watching the car drive slowly. She and Shen Liangchuan slowly missed each other through a glass window.

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The whole afternoon, Qiao Lian was absent-minded.

He was clearly writing a manuscript, but his bleeding hands always appeared in front of him.

I don’t know if Song Cheng took him to the hospital?

Qiao Lian couldn't help it, picked up her phone and sent him a message, "Is your hand okay?" 】

But this text message fell into the sea without any response.

She sent another text message to Song Cheng, who responded quickly: [It has been dealt with, it’s okay. 】

Qiao Lian felt relieved. She held her phone and thought about it again. She couldn't help but send another text message asking: "Did something unpleasant happen to him today?" 】

Song Cheng: [No, everything is fine today. 】

Logically everything was fine, so why was he in such a bad mood all of a sudden?

Unable to figure it out, Qiao Lian simply stopped thinking about it.

The editor-in-chief has returned from the meeting, and the editor-in-chief is going to report at the headquarters, so the newspaper office is relatively peaceful for a while.

The afternoon passed quickly. After get off work, Qiao Lian took the bus and headed home.

When passing by the park, Xia Yehua stopped him: "Xiao Qiao!"

Only then did Qiao Lian realize that she seemed to have agreed to have dinner with Xia Yehua this morning.

But……

Song Cheng said that he had gone home and she wanted to go home to see him now.

After struggling for a while, he finally said: "Auntie, I'm really sorry. I have something to do tonight. I want to go home first and have dinner with you tomorrow, okay?"

Xia Yehua was a little disappointed, but he still said, "Okay, don't forget it tomorrow night!"

Qiao Lian nodded, walked through the garden, and walked towards the villa.

After she left, Xia Yehua called home, "Oh, my kid won't go to dinner with me. Has that scoundrel come back?"

Butler Li said: "Madam, I just called No. 8. They said that your husband is in the villa and his hand is injured!"

"What?" Xia Yehua suddenly became anxious, "I'll go over and take a look!"

After hanging up the phone, she hurriedly walked to Villa No. 8.