Chapter 775
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Qiao Lian suddenly remembered that when she had first married Shen Liangchuan, he had looked at her in the same way. It was as though he hated her to the core and wanted to torture her to death. 13579246810ggaax
The sweetness and love they had experienced during this period had made her forget that he had married her to exact revenge on her.
Qiao Lian felt as though an invisible hand was clutching her heart. She narrowed her eyes and stared at him.
After pushing her onto the floor, Shen Liangchuan realized that he had fallen asleep.
It had all been a dream.
However, the sight of Soul Fighter's face covered in blood still made his heart palpitate even at this moment.
He stared at Qiao Lian with a fury that he himself was not aware of.
It was as though he had been transported back in time to eight years ago, to the rage he had felt when the whole thing had happened.
He clenched his fists tightly. Just like when he had just married Qiao Lian, a murderous rage welled up in his heart.
But then he saw the hurt in Qiao Lian's eyes.
It was as though a pail of cold water had been splashed on his head. He shuddered and suddenly sobered up.
His heart skipped a beat as he realized what he had just done. He quickly got off the bed and walked up to Qiao Lian. He reached out to help her up, saying, "Xiao Qiao, I —"
But his outstretched hand was pushed away.
Following this, Shen Liangchuan saw that Qiao Lian's eyes were cold and distant.
She furrowed her brows and propped herself up with her hands.
Then she stared at Shen Liangchuan.
Shen Liangchuan didn't know what to say, but seeing Qiao Lian like this made him panic.
He wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say.
He just stood there, looking at Qiao Lian helplessly.
At once, the room fell silent.
In the dark of the night, the sound of firecrackers was incessant.
In this festive atmosphere, the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped to the freezing point.
Then Qiao Lian turned around to leave.
But she suddenly thought of Qiao Yi and Xia Yehua outside.
If she left just like that during the festive season, how worried would they be?
At that moment, Qiao Lian suddenly felt sad.
Even when she had quarreled with him, she had nowhere to go.
As Qiao Lian contemplated this, she heard him call her, "Xiao Qiao."
Qiao Lian halted at the door of the room.
She had thought that he would come to comfort her, to apologize to her.
For a woman to take the initiative to come forward, but be pushed away by this man, this was really a very embarrassing thing.
But the next second, he said, "I'm going to the study."
She watched Shen Liangchuan walk past her and left the room.
She stared at him as he walked past her and slowly walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.
At that moment, Qiao Lian suddenly felt as though there was a fire burning in her chest and she was about to explode from anger.
Eight years, eight years, eight years, eight years, nine years, eight years, of Lian of them.
In fact, every time they quarreled, many problems could be explained.
She hated this kind of cold war the most!
He didn't say a word, so you didn't know what you had done wrong.
That kind of maddening emotion welled up in her heart. She was so angry that she turned around and sat on the bed. She viciously picked up the pillow and hammered it a few times.
Her chest heaved up and down. This was really infuriating!
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