Chapter 63
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She looked around and asked, "You live here too?"
Xia Yehua panicked and said, "Not me, it's my son! Why don't you go home? "
Qiao Lian laughed and said, "Ah, I forgot my keys! So — "
"You silly child! You'll get sick easily like this. Hurry up and get in the car, we'll take a hot bath at our place! "
Qiao Lian rubbed her nose and waved her hand nonchalantly. "It's okay, achoo!"
Xia Yehua shook her head and said, "Hurry up, get in the car with me!"
As she said this, Qiao Lian's cell phone rang.
She picked up the call. Caretaker Li's voice came from the other end, "Ms. Qiao, there's a call from the family residence saying that Madam has left."
Qiao Lian's face lit up with joy. "Auntie, my family is back! I'm going home now! "
Xia Yehua nodded at her expression and said, "Next time, remember to give me a call if you need anything! You're such a child, why don't you take care of yourself? "
Qiao Lian laughed mischievously and said, "I know! I'm leaving now, I'll play games with you tomorrow. "
After saying this, she quickly ran back to the villa.
Back in the villa, she looked around and realized that Shen Liangchuan wasn't downstairs. He must be in the master bedroom.
Qiao Lian quickly went upstairs and took a hot bath in the guest bedroom. She changed into a clean set of clothes and felt refreshed.
After sneezing a few times, she rubbed her nose nonchalantly and dried her hair. Then she quietly walked towards the master bedroom.
The door was open and she poked her head in. Her gaze wandered around the room and then she saw him on the balcony.
He was standing on the balcony with his injured hand hanging by his side. He was holding a cigarette in his other hand and the cigarette was flickering in the dark. His silhouette looked lonely in the dark, accompanied by the smoke.
What was wrong with him?
Qiao Lian walked over quietly and the strong smell of cigarette smoke hit her nose. She looked at the ashtray and saw that it was full of cigarette butts.
This man … how many cigarettes had he smoked?
She bit her lip. Even though she knew that it was better to avoid him and protect herself, it was as though her feet were rooted to the ground and she couldn't move.
She thought back to today in the private room. When he saw her photoshopped wedding photos, he joked that they were well photoshopped. At that time, his face was filled with indulgence, which made her feel that, in reality, he didn't really hate her that much, right?
She recalled that ever since they got married, although he looked fierce on the surface, he had actually helped her many times.
So, since he was so sad, she should go and comfort him, right?
She took a step forward, wanting to say something. She opened her mouth, but her usual sharp tongue was useless at this moment.
He was like an ice sculpture, with a sense of alienation that pushed people a thousand miles away. It was as if no one could walk into his heart.
Qiao Lian stood there in a daze, thinking about how to break the silence. A gust of cold wind blew.
"Achoo!"
Her soft voice finally alerted Shen Liangchuan to her presence and he turned around.
Qiao Lian quickly plastered a smile on her face. She blinked and said, "Mr. Shen, how's your hand?"
Shen Liangchuan's expression darkened.
He was sad for her, but the radiant smile on her face was so bright that it was dazzling to the eyes.
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