Chapter 195
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Qiao Lian walked alone on the street, feeling dejected. 13579246810
She didn't know where to go now, so she found a garden and sat on a bench.
The noise around her made her feel out of place.
The garden was bustling with activity, with people coming and going.
Everyone had a different expression on their faces. Some of them were frustrated and cried as they walked past her.
Qiao Lian wanted to cry too.
But eight years ago, she had learned that crying was pointless.
She felt as though her heart was stuffed with cotton wool, and it was suffocating.
The mistake at work was clearly not caused by her, and she could even produce evidence, but why did she have to bear the consequences of the matter?
The more she thought about it, the more unfair she felt. She took a deep breath, but still couldn't suppress the feeling of defeat.
After eight years of suffering, she had only taken the first step. Why was it so difficult?
As she was thinking, her cell phone suddenly rang in her bag.
She was in a bad mood, so she ignored it willfully.
The phone rang for a long time before it finally stopped.
She sat on the bench with a blank expression on her face, like a child abandoned by the world.
She bit her lower lip and lowered her head.
She had been born with a silver spoon in her mouth, and lived a luxurious life for more than ten years. But eight years ago, her family went bankrupt, her parents died in a fire, and her brother committed suicide. That was the first time she had seen the good and evil of human nature.
At first, she had to travel everywhere to make a living.
Later, she had to continue fighting for her education.
She had gone from being above the masses to a nobody that anyone could bully.
Life was hard enough, why were there still so many people who didn't like her?
She suddenly stretched out her hand and covered her face.
She didn't cry, but she felt a little tired.
After an unknown period of time, the light in front of her suddenly dimmed.
She paused and lowered her hand. The first thing that came into view was a pair of black leather shoes and a pair of straight trousers.
She looked up along those slender legs and saw Shen Liangchuan's indifferent and expressionless eyes.
He wasn't wearing sunglasses, only a mask and a baseball cap. He wore a sweater, and his hands were in his pockets.
Even though she couldn't see his face, she could feel the different aura that this man exuded.
She thought she was seeing things, so she reached out and rubbed her eyes. After confirming that the person in front of her was really Shen Liangchuan, she sprang to her feet and looked at him in fear. "Why are you here?"
She immediately looked around vigilantly.
There were several news agencies in the vicinity of her office. Shen Liangchuan's presence here was tantamount to sending a sheep into a tiger's den!
Shen Liangchuan turned around and walked away, saying in a low voice, "Come here."
She couldn't think straight and subconsciously followed him to the path beside the garden and got into the nanny van.
Only then did she heave a sigh of relief. Seeing him take off his mask and hat, she immediately rambled on, "How could you come here? It was too risky! If someone takes a photo, it's over! "
He casually tossed the disposable mask into a nearby bin and looked at her. "Let's go somewhere."
Where to?
Qiao Lian widened her eyes, but Shen Liangchuan leaned back in the seat with his eyes closed.
Qiao Lian could only keep her mouth shut.
She turned to look out of the window and saw that the car had actually entered the highway and was leaving Beijing. She wanted to ask where they were going, but when she turned and saw Shen Liangchuan's expression, she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
They soon arrived at their destination.
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