Chapter 818
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Song Yuanxi took the tissue and wiped her tears. 13579246810ggaax
However, she suddenly realized who had handed her the tissue and was immediately startled.
Turning around, she saw the man in front of her and hurriedly said, "I —"
"What about you? My dear, girlfriend? Or should I say, a lover that I picked up from the streets? "
The man's mellow, playful voice was like a cello playing C major, with a bewitching charm.
Song Yuanxi's face instantly turned red. She clenched her fists tightly as a look of embarrassment appeared on her face.
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Shen Liangchuan stood outside the cafe. Through the glass window, he could see the interaction between the man and Song Yuanxi.
The two of them had an unusual relationship.
And if Song Yuanxi had been with this man for the past few days, then the person who had sent him the Chameleon Plant couldn't have been her.
He understood Song Yuanxi.
From their conversation just now, he could tell that Song Yuanxi had really let go of her hatred for them.
She had started a new life.
This was good.
Shen Liangchuan turned around and got into his car.
As he drove around the streets of Beijing, his mind was filled with thoughts. Who was it that knew so much about him and Soul Fighter, and who was constantly reminding him to take revenge?
It wasn't Song Yuanxi. But the person seemed to be very familiar with everything that had happened between him and Soul Fighter.
At this thought, Shen Liangchuan's expression suddenly darkened.
He suddenly thought of the figure who had sent him the Chameleon Plant. At the time, he had been wearing a baseball cap and his head had been lowered, so no one had been able to see his face clearly. But now that he thought about it, the silhouette of his back … looked similar to Soul Fighter's.
Could it be …
At this thought, he quickly picked up his cell phone and dialed Song Cheng's number. "Help me check Zhou Song's death records. I want them in detail, don't miss a single detail!"
Soul Fighter was Zhou Song's online username.
Zhou Song was Song Yuanxi's brother.
They had one mother's surname and one father's surname.
Hence, when Qiao Lian had first seen the tombstone, she hadn't connected Zhou Song and Song Yuanxi together.
If Zhou Song hadn't died … then wouldn't everything have been a lot easier?
Then the huge rock that had been weighing on his heart wouldn't have been so heavy.
At this thought, he took a deep breath.
Hope, hope that things were really like what he thought …
Song Cheng said respectfully, "Alright, Mr. Shen. Zhou Song died eight years ago, so it might be troublesome to investigate. It will take some time."
"Yes."
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Time passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was the fourteenth day of the first month. Tomorrow was Xia Nuannuan and Shen Zihao's wedding day, but for the past few days, Qiao Lian had noticed that Xia Yehua's mind was elsewhere.
When it was time to eat, she had no appetite. After two mouthfuls of rice, she found an excuse to go upstairs.
Qiao Lian was puzzled and looked at Shen Liangchuan. "Zihao is getting married, why does Mom look so down?"
Shen Liangchuan frowned as well, not understanding what was going on.
At this moment, Auntie Li walked out of the kitchen and sighed deeply. "Tomorrow is Young Master Zihao's wedding. But until now, no one from the Shen family has sent Madam an invitation."
Qiao Lian had a sudden realization when she heard this.
Xia Yehua and Shen Liangchuan's departure from the Shen family meant that they had nothing to do with the family.
Without an invitation, they wouldn't even be able to enter the hall.
Could it be that Xia Yehua wouldn't be able to attend Shen Zihao's wedding?
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