Chapter 147
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The police officers watched as Qiao Lian and Shen Liangchuan boarded the ambulance. They turned around in a daze to observe the situation. It was only after they had left that they came back to their senses. They looked at Song Cheng simultaneously and asked, "Do you know what happened? Did you follow them to give a statement? "
Song Cheng shook his head and replied, "I don't know."
"You- then please ask that gentleman to come to the police station when he's free!"
Song Cheng laughed and said, "I'm sorry, but if you want our Sir, you'll have to go to his lawyer first. Otherwise, our Sir won't get anything. 13579246810”
The police officers were speechless.
If a public figure were to be brought to the police station by the police, then things would get out of hand.
Hence, Song Cheng had long developed the ability to adapt to changing circumstances.
The police officers could only handcuff the group and bring them back for interrogation.
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In the midst of her drowsiness, her vision went dark.
Qiao Lian tried hard to open her eyes, but realized that she couldn't.
Her entire body still hurt, so much so that she couldn't help but frown and moan.
Following this, her hand was held by a warm, large hand. A deep voice rang in her ears, "Xiao Qiao, I'm here."
These four words were like a cool stream that poured into her burning body, making her feel at ease all of a sudden.
Her frown gradually eased and she fell back into a deep sleep.
Shen Liangchuan held her hand and stood guard by her side.
He had minor injuries on his body, and his fist was bleeding from punching someone. He had bandaged his wounds, but he didn't move an inch and sat by the bed.
The woman on the bed had bandaged her wounds, but most of them were red and swollen.
Her face was swollen from the beating, and before the old wounds had healed, new ones had been added.
But even so, he could still vaguely see the girl's beautiful features. Her tightly shut eyes and trembling eyelashes showed that she was afraid.
Yes.
Afraid.
In that situation, any girl would have been afraid.
However, she had still stopped those people without hesitation and asked him to save Song Yuanxi.
He stared at her, and after a while, he slowly reached out and touched her cheek.
His hand paused in mid-air. He was afraid that he would hurt her, so he put his hand down.
Time passed slowly as he sat there in the quiet room. He seemed to be talking to himself, but at the same time, it seemed like he was talking to Qiao Lian. "Xiao Qiao, let's have a good life from now on, okay?"
Let bygones be bygones.
At this moment, looking at the girl covered in scars, he finally understood.
He would rather watch her stab him with a smile than watch her get hurt again.
This girl really made him unable to harden his heart to take revenge.
As for the debts of the past, it should be enough, right?
His gaze became darker and darker, and in the end, it was filled with a strong sense of love.
It used to be an online relationship. She didn't care.
Then, it was not too late for them to start a formal relationship from now on …
The light outside the window turned from bright to dark, shining on his cheeks. It was mottled and mottled, making his expression appear especially gentle at this moment.
At eight in the evening, the woman on the bed finally opened her eyes.
The first thing she saw was the hospital ceiling and the pungent smell of disinfectant.
She moved her neck and saw Shen Liangchuan sitting beside her. Before she could speak, she heard him say, "Xiao Qiao, does it still hurt?"
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