Chapter 875
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Qiao Lian stood rooted to the ground.
The psychologist sighed and said, "Based on what Ms. Song has said and Best Actor Shen's behavior, I have come to a conclusion. 13579246810 Soul Fighter died for Best Actor Shen, but the cause of his death was you. Best Actor Shen can't get out of this vicious circle. He couldn't forget his good brother. The happier the two of them were, the greater the guilt he hid in the depths of his heart. And this kind of guilt can sometimes torture a person to death. Insomnia is one of the symptoms. "
The psychologist looked at her and said, "Think about it carefully. Did these symptoms start after you and Best Actor Shen got together?"
Qiao Lian bit her lip.
Indeed.
From the moment she found out that Shen Liangchuan was Zi Chuan.
From the moment Zi Chuan found out that she couldn't compete because of her hand injury.
Except for what had happened eight years ago, it seemed that all the knots in their hearts had been untied.
When they returned from Hengdian, they were happily together.
Shen Liangchuan's illness had started to act up. Until now, when they had planned to have a child and live happily ever after, he had suddenly fallen ill.
No, there had also been the shock of the delivery, which had made him feel even more guilty.
Qiao Lian stared at the psychologist and Song Yuanxi.
Song Yuanxi smiled bitterly and said, "I've told you the truth. It's up to you what to do."
After saying this, she stood up and walked out of the room.
When she reached the door, she stopped. She didn't turn around, but looked straight ahead. "Qiao Lian, I don't hate you anymore. From the moment I wanted to kill you to avenge my brother, and Brother Liangchuan took a knife for you, I stopped hating you. I think if my brother were still alive, he would be willing to forgive you. "
She turned around and said, "If my forgiveness can ease Brother Liangchuan's pain, then I'm willing to grant your wish."
She smiled and said, "But I know it's useless. I'm not important enough to Brother Liangchuan. "
She looked up at Qiao Lian and said, "That's all I can do."
She hung her head, looking a little pathetic and desolate.
She had always hated Qiao Lian, to the extreme.
Because she had always thought that when Qiao Lian had betrayed the club and left, her brother and Brother Liangchuan shouldn't have had to bear the burden.
But Qiao Lian had not given him that sum of money. To the Missy of the Qiao family at that time, it might have been just a bag, but to her brother and Brother Liangchuan, it was a very rare sum of two hundred thousand.
But even so, so what?
Perhaps her brother was willing to help her pay off the debt?
Her brother was already dead.
He had been dead for eight years.
If Mei Feng hadn't come knocking on her door and pulled out all the hatred she had hidden deep in her heart, perhaps she wouldn't have bothered with Qiao Lian and Shen Liangchuan.
It was only now that Song Yuanxi realized that as long as Brother Liangchuan could be happy, she would rather have never known that Qiao Lian was the same Xiao Qiao who had betrayed her brother in the game.
At this thought, she smiled bitterly and strode out of the ward.
It was over. Everything was over.
For her, the moment she left the Shen family, she had let go of her past.
She wanted to start a new life for herself.
As Song Yuanxi walked out of the hospital, she lowered her head and walked along the street.
But she had only taken two steps when she bumped into a man's arms.
She paused and looked up. The man with gold-rimmed glasses was standing in front of her.
This was her new life.
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