Chapter 524
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Song Yuanxi suddenly lowered her voice so that no one could hear what she had said. 13579246810ggaax
Qiao Lian's pupils shrank back as she took a step forward and grabbed her wrist. "What did you say? Speak clearly. What do you hate me for? Who did I kill? "
So that was it.
She had thought this was strange in the past.
If Song Yuanxi's sister had been Shen Liangchuan's first love, then it was certain that she had not wanted Shen Liangchuan to be with her. But the hatred she had for her didn't make sense.
To drug a woman with birth control pills and make her infertile for the rest of her life, how much hatred did one have to have?
At this moment, when she heard the words' killed ', she understood.
Indeed, there was some deep hatred between her and Song Yuanxi.
She clenched her fists tightly.
She suddenly recalled that Shen Liangchuan had said that Song Yuanxi was the sister of an old friend.
An old friend.
This old friend must have been very important to Shen Liangchuan.
Could it be that Shen Liangchuan hated her because of this? That was why he hadn't shown up for their date eight years ago.
Eight years later, when they had met again, he had clearly known that she was Xiao Qiao, but he had not acknowledged her. Furthermore, when they had just gotten married, he had felt an inexplicable hatred for her.
All of these things were strung together, and it was as though the fog in her mind had been completely lifted.
But who could she have killed?
Eight years ago, she had been an 18-year-old girl.
She had done nothing wrong, how could she have killed someone?
She wanted to get to the bottom of this.
But Song Yuanxi was on the verge of breaking down.
The moment Qiao Lian grabbed her wrist, she jumped up in a panic, as though she had received a pleasant surprise. She screamed, "Ah, let go of me, let go of me."
"Ah, there's so much blood!"
"Brother Liangchuan, I didn't mean it. Sob, sob."
"Brother Liangchuan, do you really hate me?"
"Blood, go away, don't let it flow in front of me!"
After saying this, she pushed Qiao Lian away forcefully and dashed into the bathroom.
She turned on the tap and scrubbed her fingers vigorously.
"Blood, I want to wash it clean. Wash it clean. This isn't Brother Liangchuan's blood."
In a trance, she scrubbed vigorously while Qiao Lian stood in the living room and looked at her.
His entire mind was already a little rippling.
At this moment, Song Yuanxi was no longer the Song Yuanxi that people hated so much that they wanted to kill her.
Her downfall and her appearance were somewhat pitiful and lamentable …
When Xia Nuannuan heard the scream, she rushed in and saw the scene.
She rushed into the bathroom and asked, "Miss Song, what's wrong?"
"Blood, there's so much blood!" Song Yuanxi said roughly as she washed her hands.
It was at this point that Qiao Lian noticed that the skin on her hands had become a little abnormal, perhaps because she had been washed so often.
Xia Nuannuan hurriedly extended her hand and said gently, "Don't worry, let me help you."
When Song Yuanxi heard this, she glanced at Qiao Lian and slowly calmed down.
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Finally, Xia Nuannuan saw Qiao Lian out of the house.
She sighed and said, "Miss Song is always like this. She looks normal, but she has to wash her hands many times a day. Because of all the washing, her hands have become inflamed."
It was because she had never intended to hurt Shen Liangchuan that she had been affected by this incident.
Qiao Lian sighed. Suddenly, she received a call from the club. Su Penghao sounded very anxious, "Coach Qiao, can you come over right now?"
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