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Chapter 487

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Upon hearing this, Shen Liangchuan looked up at her. 13579246810ggaax

Suddenly, he didn't know what to say.

When he had first brought Song Yuanxi home, he had been afraid that his mother would mistreat her.

But now, she was being too nice to her.

If he told her tomorrow that Yuanxi had left the country, would she be able to accept it?

At this thought, Shen Liangchuan cast his gaze down.

Xia Yehua spoke again, "Fine, I'll listen to you."

Then she went upstairs to rest.

After she went back to her room, Qiao Lian opened the door and walked in.

She changed her shoes at the entrance and was about to go upstairs when Shen Liangchuan suddenly put his arm around her waist.

Then, his warm breath sprayed on her neck.

Qiao Lian froze.

Deep inside her, she suddenly felt a strong sense of resistance.

Today was the anniversary of his first love's death.

She thought about the fact that the coldness that had yet to fade from his body was all because he had gone to pay his respects to Song Yuanxi.

And today, because of her resignation, she could only share the relief with a tombstone. She felt an indescribable sadness between the two of them.

Today was just a small matter.

But in the future, on an important day for her, it would also be the anniversary of his first love's death. When that time came, who would be more important to him?

She felt that she was ridiculously good at fighting with a dead person.

She took a deep breath and reached out to pry his large hand away from her waist. Then she turned around and forced a smile, saying, "I'm a little tired today."

Then she lowered her head, walked around Shen Liangchuan and headed upstairs.

She quickly went upstairs and changed into her pajamas. She didn't even want to take a shower before she snuggled under the blanket.

She had been exposed to the cold wind from the tombstone for a while and now her head was throbbing.

At this point, the room door was pushed open again.

Shen Liangchuan walked in. His footsteps approached slowly and Qiao Lian tensed up.

Then, she heard his footsteps stop at the door.

She widened her eyes and stared straight ahead.

After a while, his deep voice rang out in the room, "Song Yuanxi will be leaving the country tomorrow."

Qiao Lian jumped at his words and widened her eyes in astonishment.

What was he talking about?

Qiao Lian sat up in disbelief and stared at him.

Song Yuanxi had done so many bad things, but he had ignored her.

She thought that it was because she was his first love that Shen Liangchuan was so tolerant of her.

Just like today …

They had just found out from Su Meimei that Song Yuanxi had been behind the incident at the news agency. But now, he could go to the hospital to see her …

Actually, if she said she didn't mind, she wasn't a saint!

Not only did she mind, she minded it very much!

But at this moment, he was actually telling her … that she was going abroad?

How could Song Yuanxi possibly leave the country? She had a fracture in her calf and was still filming. It was obvious that she was determined to break up their relationship. To suddenly leave the country at this time … Was it forced by Shen Liangchuan?

Did he do all of this for himself?

Her ice-cold heart was suddenly filled with a warm current.

She felt as though she had regained the feeling in her limbs.

Seeing this, Shen Liangchuan took a step forward and reached out to pat her head. "From now on, she will never hurt you again."

Tears welled up in Qiao Lian's eyes. At this point, Shen Liangchuan's cell phone rang.

He picked up the call and heard Song Cheng's voice coming from the other end. "Brother Shen, come to the hospital quickly! Miss Song is going to jump off the building! "

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