Chapter 452 Zichuan? Zichuan! (3)

 Shen Liangchuan stood at the door.

Staring at the door quietly, he stretched out his hand and only needed to gently twist the switch to open the door that separated him from Qiao Lian.

 But...what happens after it is opened?

 How was he going to explain Song Yuanxi's matter to her?

Thinking of this, his hand paused slightly, and finally slowly lowered it.

 In the master bedroom.

 Qiao Lian was lying on her side on the bed, with one hand under her face and the other in front of her.

She stared blankly ahead with her eyes open. All she could see was the dim light above the bedside table.

 He still has no intention of explaining himself...Why? Is it because of a guilty conscience? Because you still can’t let go of that “old friend”?

She bit her lip and heard footsteps outside the door.

 Then, she sat up and looked at the door eagerly.

 There was only a door between her and him.

 But no one knows, after opening this door, whether they will be greeted with happiness or complete separation...

 She clenched her fists nervously and couldn't help but guess countless possibilities.

But after a long time, she heard his footsteps gradually moving away.

 In the empty villa, Qiao Lian's heart also felt empty.

 She just sat on the bed in a daze, her chest seemed to be stuffed with countless cotton, making her feel almost breathless.

What Song Yuanxi said: "Brother Liangchuan only has my sister in his heart!"

This sentence, like some kind of magic spell, always lingers in her mind.

I know that I shouldn't think deeply, but ... she actually had just been with Shen Liangchuan for more than two months. Can Shen Liangchuan really let go of her first love and fall in love with her?

 She clenched her fists.

The life after marrying Shen Liangchuan appeared in his mind piece by piece.

No wonder he was always cruel to me when he first got married.

 Actually, at that time, he was disgusted with himself, right? For the sake of his first love, he didn't want to touch her?

 The more I think about it, the duller my heart becomes.

 The oxygen in the entire bedroom seemed to have been sucked out.

 Suddenly she lifted off the quilt and ran straight to the door.

 Opened the door, but saw that the living room was empty, there was no one.

 Then, as if she thought of something, she looked up suddenly, and sure enough she saw the light on in the room on the third floor.

 Qiao Lian's eyes suddenly widened.

Song Yuanxi once said that the room on the third floor is filled with all the belongings of Shen Liangchuan and his first love...

Sister-in-law Li also said that no one except Shen Liangchuan had ever entered that room.

So it seems that Shen Liangchuan cleaned the room himself.

 Having been married to him for so long, Qiao Lian knew this man.

 He is mysophobic and doesn't like to touch dirty things.

 But how much dust there must be in the room on the third floor...

She felt as if she couldn't breathe. She stood still and clenched her fists tightly.

 She didn’t know who she was angry with, she just stood there, wanting to see how long he planned to stay in there.

Since she was a child, her understanding of love has always been single-minded. She never knew that a man could fall in love with two women...

 Qiao Lian bit her lip, feeling like a fool at this moment, really stupid to the core.

She stared at the third floor stubbornly, as if she wanted to see through the wall, through such a long distance, to see what was in the room on the third floor, and to see his first love...

 (End of this chapter)

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