Chapter 772 He Is Mo Wuxin (6)

In the bedroom, the crystal chandelier was turned on, illuminating the entire room as bright as day.

At this moment, the two people stood face to face, but neither one spoke.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

The bath towel fell to the ground, but Shen Liangchuan didn't even bend down to pick it up.

He looked straight at Qiao Lian, a trace of sadness that no one noticed flashed in his eyes.

yes.

He should have known, she was so smart, she must have been able to detect something.

He slowly lowered his eyes.

Her words were more of an affirmation than a question.

Sure enough, after who knows how long, she slowly let go again, "The man named Zhou Song is Mo Wuxin's birthright. He is Song Yuanxi's brother, right?"

Shen Liangchuan's body stiffened.

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A lot happened today, and the information Qiao Lian received was a bit confusing.

On the surface, she seemed to be having a noisy New Year celebration with Xia Yehua, but in fact, she had been thinking about it.

Until this moment, she finally sorted out the thoughts in her mind.

Although Shen Liangchuan hadn't answered her question yet, she had already confirmed her suspicion.

Mo Wuxin...

It turns out that person is Mo Wuxin.

She swallowed and stared at Shen Liangchuan, waiting for his final answer.

He stood there, his deep eyes becoming sharp and deep, and then he slowly said: "Yes, it is."

Yes, the answer is, he is Mo Wuxin.

Yes, the answer is, Song Yuanxi is Mo Wuxin's sister.

Qiao Lian immediately clenched her fists tightly.

She thought of the day Zhou Song had a car accident, which was the day she made an appointment with Shen Liangchuan. She also thought of the day Zhou Song died, which was the day Shen Liangchuan called her and said goodbye.

So, what happened eight years ago was actually related to Mo Wuxin?

She took a step forward and looked at Shen Liangchuan intently, "How did Mo Wuxin die?"

Shen Liangchuan pursed his lips.

Qiao Lian grabbed his arm, "Does it have anything to do with me?"

"No." He answered quickly, as if he wanted to clarify his relationship with her.

However, that look made it clear, how could it not matter?

She bit her lip tightly, "It doesn't matter, then why does Song Yuanxi keep saying that I am her enemy?"

Shen Liangchuan turned his head suddenly and stared back at her.

The look in his eyes was sharp and contained a bit of struggle.

Qiao Lian looked at him steadily, trying to find an answer.

But Shen Liangchuan tightened his jaw, and after a while he only left her with one answer: "She misunderstood."

Misunderstood?

What happened eight years ago must have been a misunderstanding!

She didn't do anything!

She didn't even see Mo Wuxin's face, how could she possibly harm him?

Qiao Lian took a step forward and was about to say something, but she saw Shen Liangchuan suddenly bent down and picked up the towel, "I'm going to take a shower."

Then he strode into the bathroom and closed the door.

Qiao Lian stood outside the door, staring at the bathroom door.

Suddenly he felt powerless. Why was he unwilling to talk about some things?

Is it so difficult to tell her the truth?

She took a deep breath, lowered her head, then walked to the bed and sat down.

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Shen Liangchuan's bath lasted for more than half an hour.

In front of his eyes, Qiao Lian's appearance just now was always there.

He didn't know how to get out and face her.

It involves things eight years ago...

He took a deep breath, finally wrapped himself in a towel and walked out of the bathroom.