Chapter 870
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Qiao Lian watched in bewilderment as the doctor left the room. Then she saw Song Yuanxi sitting opposite her. 13579246810ggaax
Qiao Lian stared at her.
Her expression was cold and her whole body was filled with tension.
She must have come straight from Hainan. Her clothes were thin and she only had a down jacket on the outside.
Her face was tense and her expression was solemn.
Qiao Lian found Song Yuanxi to be unfamiliar.
Her impression of Song Yuanxi was that of a timid girl who would blush when she spoke to others and wouldn't even dare to raise her voice.
But thinking about it, it made sense. How could someone who could study abroad alone be that weak?
And this person was Soul Fighter's sister.
Soul Fighter.
That man with a nasty mouth and stinky hands.
As Qiao Lian was lost in her memories, Song Yuanxi stared back at her.
The two of them hadn't seen each other in a long time. It was strange to suddenly be in the same room, and so peaceful.
Song Yuanxi finally looked away and said slowly, "Didn't you want to know what happened eight years ago?"
Qiao Lian's pupils shrank back and she looked up at once. "You're willing to tell me?"
Song Yuanxi nodded.
Qiao Lian's heart was in her throat.
She had been searching for the truth of what had happened eight years ago. She had investigated for so long and thought so much.
She had thought that she would have to experience a lot more before she would know the truth. She hadn't expected that the truth would come so suddenly.
Qiao Lian's breathing quickened as she stared at Song Yuanxi. She was in a state of extreme anxiety.
Song Yuanxi's expression pleased Song Yuanxi.
Song Yuanxi couldn't help but lower her head and say, "I only hope that you won't regret it when I tell you the truth."
Qiao Lian was stunned.
Song Yuanxi looked at her and said, "Qiao Lian, I really hate you, but I'm also jealous of you."
Qiao Lian frowned.
Song Yuanxi smiled bitterly and said, "The two most important men in my life are so protective of you."
Qiao Lian didn't know what to say.
Song Yuanxi didn't expect her to respond. Instead, she continued, "Brother Liangchuan didn't want to tell you because he was protecting you."
Qiao Lian lowered her head.
Song Yuanxi stared at her. "I'm going to ask you one last time. Do you really want to hear the truth about what happened eight years ago?"
Qiao Lian bit her lip.
After a while, she raised her head.
She looked straight at Song Yuanxi and said, "Yes, I want to hear it."
Even if what had happened eight years ago was a dreadful disaster, she still wanted to know everything clearly and clearly.
It was rare to be muddle-headed in life.
But her world was either black or white.
She felt that there must have been a misunderstanding between her and Soul Fighter's death, a deep misunderstanding. She needed to know exactly what had happened eight years ago.
Song Yuanxi laughed icily and said, "Fine, I'll tell you! I only hope that you won't regret it! "
She looked at Qiao Lian and said, "Eight years ago, you, my brother Soul Fighter and Brother Liangchuan were good friends who met online and often played games together. Yes. Actually, my brother often mentions you at home. "
She was very timid when she was young. She was afraid of everything she did and had no sense of security.
Her brother would always use "Xiao Qiao" as a comparison.
Whenever she said she was afraid, her brother would tell her, "You're both girls, can't you learn from Xiao Qiao's fiery personality?"
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