Chapter 62 The Girl Eight Years Ago

As Qiao Lian walked on the road, her mind was filled with the scene of him crushing a tall glass this afternoon.

There is so much broken glass, but I don’t know if the wounds have been cleaned?

Thinking of this, she took a slight turn and went to the small drugstore nearby, bought gauze and iodine, put them in her bag, and then walked to the villa.

While passing through Villa No. 5, her cell phone suddenly rang.

Qiao Lian answered, and the housekeeper's voice came from the other side, "Miss Qiao, have you gone home?"

She looked up at the home that had appeared in front of her and said, "Butler Li, what's wrong?"

Butler Li sighed, "Madam went back just now. She...she seemed a little..."

Qiao Lian paused, and what the nanny said yesterday suddenly flashed in her mind.

Madam, she should be referring to Shen Liangchuan's mother.

His mother doesn't like her.

She immediately understood the meaning of Butler Li's call.

In order to make herself look less ugly, she interrupted Butler Li and said directly: "Ah, I suddenly remembered that I left something very important in the company. I'm going to get it now!"

Butler Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, I'll call you when my wife comes home."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Lian stood on the street doing nothing.

I looked at my phone and saw that it was just half past six.

I simply walked to the garden next to the villa, picked up my phone, and checked Weibo to pass the time.

The sky gradually darkened.

Qiao Lian looked up at the sky and found that it was groggy. When the heavy raindrops fell, she remembered that there was a thunderstorm tonight!

She looked around with her bag and saw a pavilion not far away.

When she ran over quickly, her whole body was already soaked.

In this situation, it was best to run home in the rain, change her clothes and take a hot shower. This way, with her strong physical strength, she would definitely not get sick.

But...if she went back and met Shen Liangchuan's mother face to face and had a quarrel, Shen Liangchuan would be the one who would feel the most discomfort.

Qiao Lian bit her lip, stood in the pavilion and stretched her neck to look outside.

The cold wind howled and chilled her to the core.

She stood there and sneezed several times.

Two hours later, the rain finally stopped.

In the villa.

Xia Yehua looked at the person sitting on the sofa and sighed, "What's wrong with you? You've always had such a boring personality since you were a child. Is there anything you can't tell your mother?"

Shen Liangchuan looked at the coffee table with indifferent eyes, "Nothing."

Xia Yehua frowned, "Is it because of that girl from eight years ago?"

After saying this, Shen Liangchuan raised his head.

"In all these years, has there been any abnormality in your life that wasn't because of her? It's been so long since what happened eight years ago. That girl might have forgotten you a long time ago. There's no point in worrying about her here!"

One sentence struck a chord in Shen Liangchuan's heart.

He stood up suddenly, "I'm going upstairs first. You can go back."

Looking at his background, Xia Yehua sighed, stood up and walked out.

The car left the villa and headed towards Apartment No. 18. Xia Yehua turned his head and looked outside, sighing in his heart.

When will the knot in my son's heart be opened?

Just as she was feeling sad, she suddenly saw a petite figure and said directly: "Stop the car!"

When the driver stopped the car, she opened the door and walked out. She met Qiao Lian's surprised look. Xia Yehua was very surprised: "Xiao Qiao? Why are you wet like this!"