Chapter 870 The Truth Eight Years Ago! (18)

Qiao Lian watched the doctor go out with confusion, and saw Song Yuanxi sitting opposite her.

Qiao Lian stared at her.

She had a cold face and a low pressure all over her body.

She must have come directly from Hainan. The clothes inside were thin and she was only wearing a down jacket.

She was sullen, and her little face looked very serious.

Song Yuanxi like this made her feel strange.

In her impression, Song Yuanxi was still the timid girl who blushed when talking to others and didn't even dare to speak loudly.

But it makes sense to think about it, how could a person who could study alone be so fragile?

And this person is Mo Wuxin's sister.

Mo Wuxin...

That man with a mean mouth but smelly hands.

When Qiao Lian was lost in memories, Song Yuanxi was also staring at her.

It seemed that the two of them had not seen each other for a long time. It was so strange to suddenly be in the same room and still be so peaceful.

Song Yuanxi finally withdrew her gaze and said slowly: "Don't you want to know what happened eight years ago?"

Qiao Lian's eyes narrowed and she suddenly raised her head: "Are you willing to tell me?"

Song Yuanxi nodded.

Qiao Lian's heart suddenly lifted!

The truth she was searching for eight years ago...she had searched for so long and thought about it so much.

I originally thought that I would have to go through a lot more before I knew it, but I didn't expect that the truth would come so unexpectedly!

Qiao Lian felt like her breathing was quickening. She stared at Song Yuanxi, her whole body in an atmosphere of extreme tension.

Her appearance pleased Song Yuanxi.

Song Yuanxi couldn't help but lowered his head, "I just hope that after telling you the truth, you won't regret it."

Qiao Lian was stunned.

Song Yuanxi looked at her directly, "Qiao Lian, actually I really hate you, but I am also jealous of you."

Qiao Lian frowned.

Song Yuanxi smiled bitterly, and then said: "The two most important men in my life defend you like this."

Qiao Lian didn't know what to say.

Song Yuanxi didn't want her to respond to her, but continued to speak: "Brother Liangchuan has been refusing to tell you, but he is actually protecting you."

Qiao Lian lowered her head.

Song Yuanxi stared at her, "Let me ask you for the last time, do you really want to hear the truth about eight years ago?"

Qiao Lian bit her lip.

After a while, she raised her head.

She looked straight at Song Yuanxi, "Yes, I want to listen."

Even if what happened eight years ago was a scourge, she still had to know it clearly and clearly.

Life is rarely confusing.

But her world, Qiao Lian, is all black and white.

She felt that there was definitely a misunderstanding between her and Mo Wuxin's death, a deep misunderstanding. She had to know what happened eight years ago.

Song Yuanxi sneered, "Okay, then I'll tell you! I just hope you don't regret it!"

She looked directly at Qiao Lian, "Eight years ago, you, my brother Mo Wuxin, and Brother Liangchuan, the three of you were good friends who met on the Internet and often played games together, right. My brother was actually at home, I talk about you often."

When she was a child, she was very timid, afraid of everything and insecure.

Her brother always compares "Xiao Qiao" with her.

When she said she was scared, her brother would tell her: "They are all girls, can you learn from Xiao Qiao's spicy character like little pepper!"