After Secretly Marrying the Actor, She Became Wild

Chapter 147 When I was a young man wearing bright clothes and angry horses (7)

The policemen just watched Qiao Lian and Shen Liangchuan get into the ambulance. They turned back to stare at the situation here blankly. When the people left, they realized that they all looked at Song Cheng: "You know What happened? Are you going to take a statement?"

Song Cheng shook his head, "I don't know~"

“You...then ask that gentleman to come to the police station when you are free!”

Song Cheng smiled: "Sorry, if you want to contact our husband, please contact our husband's lawyer first. Otherwise, our husband will not provide anything."

 Police officers:…

If a public figure is taken to the police station by the police, things will become big.

 Hence, Songcheng has long developed the ability to adapt to changes in circumstances.

The police could only handcuff this group of people and take them back for interrogation slowly.

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In a daze, my eyesight was dark.

  Qiao Lian tried hard to open her eyes, but found that she couldn't.

Her whole body was still hurting, and she couldn't help but frown and moan in pain.

 Then, his hand was held by a big warm hand, and the mellow voice sounded in his ears, "Xiao Qiao, I'm here."

These four words seemed to inject a stream of coolness into her hot body, making her feel calm all of a sudden.

 Her brows gradually relaxed and she fell asleep again.

Shen Liangchuan held her hand and stood by her side.

He also had minor injuries on his body, and even his fists were bleeding from hitting others. They were bandaged at the moment, but he remained motionless and remained sitting on the edge of the bed.

 The woman on the bed had her wounds wrapped up, but more areas were red and swollen.

His face was beaten again and became swollen. The old wounds were not healed, but new ones were added.

Even so, you can still vaguely see the girl's beautiful outline. Her closed eyes and trembling eyelashes all indicate that she is afraid.

Yes.

Fear.

 Any girl would be scared of the situation at that time.

 But she still stopped those people without hesitation and asked him to save Song Yuanxi.

 He looked at her steadily, and after a while, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched her cheek.

His hand paused in mid-air, but he was afraid that he would hurt her, so he put his hand down after all.

Time passed slowly. He sat there, in the quiet room, as if talking to himself or to Qiao Lian, "Xiao Qiao, let's live well in the future, okay?"

 The things of the past are past.

At this moment, when he looked at the scarred girl, he finally understood.

He would rather watch her laugh and stab himself than watch her get hurt again.

This girl really made him unable to bring himself to take revenge anymore.

 As for the debts from the past, are they enough so far?

His eyes became darker and darker, and in the end, they turned into a strong and insoluble love.

 It used to be online dating, she didn't care.

So, it’s not too late for them to start a formal relationship from now on...

 The light outside the window, changing from bright to dark, shone on his cheeks in various colors, making his expression look particularly soft at this moment.

 At eight o'clock in the evening, the woman on the bed finally opened her eyes.

 The first thing you see is the ceiling in the hospital, and the pungent smell of disinfectant on the tip of your nose.

She moved her neck and saw Shen Liangchuan sitting next to her. Before she could speak, she heard him say: "Xiao Qiao, does it still hurt?"

 (End of this chapter)