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But Shen Liangchuan was thinking about what happened last night......

Her mood was clearly not right. 13579246810ggaax

I don't know why, his heart is flustered.

Without saying a word, he hung up the phone directly, picked up Weibo, and was about to send a message, but suddenly saw a small figure curled up under the street lamp next to the street lamp in the villa area.

Shen Liangchuan's fingers stiffened and put the phone down.

Hurriedly opened the car door and walked over eagerly.

When he got closer, he saw that the little figure squatting on the side of the road, curled up, was Qiao Lian.

She crouched there, hugging her knees, staring blankly ahead, her crying eyes already red and swollen.

That look, Shen Liangchuan was inexplicably worried.

Originally, because of Song Yuanxi's affairs, he didn't know how to continue to get along with her, and the situation was originally very embarrassing, but at this moment, he was left behind.

He was full of heart and eyes, and there was only her aggrieved look at the moment.

He slowly squatted down his tall body, stood next to her, and called her softly: "Little Joe......"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Qiao Lianmu turning his head.

His eyes, which were already dry, burst into tears after seeing him, as if they had been wronged and saw their parents' children.

She bit her lip, not knowing if it was because of the cold or because she was too emotional, and her whole body was shivering.

Seeing her like this, Shen Liangchuan didn't say a word, took off his suit jacket directly, and then picked her up.

He didn't pay attention to the car behind him, and walked straight to the villa.

He hugged Qiao Lian, and after entering the villa, he went to the master bedroom, and then lifted the quilt and wrapped it all over her.

Then he turned and walked away.

The temperature of the body slowly returns.

Qiao Lian gradually regained her senses.

She stared at the door, and the unforgettable pain came back clearly.

She wrapped herself tightly around the quilt and hugged her knees.

An endless loneliness came over her.

At this moment, the door was squeaked open, and when she looked up, she saw Shen Liangchuan walking in with a basin.

He picked up the towel, ran it in the hot water for a while, and then walked over, and without her hand, he gently applied it to her face.

A warm towel seems to be able to stretch every pore and dispel the deepest cold.

Then, the towel was removed.

Her red and swollen eyes narrowed into slits, and she cried like an ugly monster.

Qiao Lian didn't move, letting Shen Liangchuan take care of her.

After a while, he brought another glass of brown sugar water to her lips.

Qiao Lian obediently took a drink.

The hot water slowly spread from the stomach to the limbs and bones on the body.

Then, the quilt was lifted.

Her ankles were held by his big hands, and then he took off his shoes for her, and then, placing her cold feet on his lower abdomen.

turned around, held her hand again, and warmed her with the temperature of the palm.

His gentle and delicate movements made Jo Lian stare at him with a blank eye.

Those red and swollen eyes have a tendency to shed tears at the moment.

Suddenly, he reached out and hugged her tightly.

The anxiety and anger when I couldn't find her all disappeared at this moment, turning into the gentlest tone, with the most bloodthirsty murderous intent, "Xiao Qiao, tell me now, who bullied you?" ”