Chapter 706 Do You Hate Me so Much? (6)

Qiao Lian looked up at him and said after a while: "Thank you."

Shen Liangchuan said nothing.

He knew that at this moment, Qiao Lian would definitely feel guilty after witnessing the lives of this group of people.

And this thank you was just to thank him for his help on behalf of those people.

Shen Liangchuan held her shoulders and said slowly: "It's nothing."

Then he looked outside, "It's not busy today, and you grew up here, why don't we go for a walk."

Hearing this, Qiao Lian nodded.

The two returned to the hotel and changed their clothes.

Shen Liangchuan wrapped everything tightly and followed Qiao Lian out.

They drove aimlessly on the streets of Suzhou. Looking at the surrounding scenery, Qiao Lian sighed: "Suzhou is developing too fast. I haven't been here for eight years and I don't even recognize this street. "

She pointed around, "I used to eat vermicelli soup there a lot when I was a kid. Their vermicelli soup is delicious."

Then he looked forward and pointed to the front, "The meat buns at that restaurant are delicious."

"..."

Qiao Lian was chattering incessantly in Shen Liangchuan's ears.

Shen Liangchuan just smiled, drove the car, and let her look at him and talk.

Suddenly I feel that this kind of thing has a feeling of peace and tranquility in time.

While he was thinking about it, he saw Qiao Lian suddenly stopped talking.

He turned around and saw Qiao Lian's eyes, staring straight at a villa area in front of him.

He followed her line of sight and found that there was a large manor over there.

There was an incredible expression in Qiao Lian's eyes.

Shen Liangchuan asked: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Lian couldn't hide the sad expression on her face, "That's my home."

That was her former home.

The home where she has lived for more than ten years.

It was a home where four members of the family, father, mother, brother, and brother lived happily.

But wasn’t that home burned down eight years ago? !

When the car stopped on the side of the road, she opened the door, jumped out, and strode over.

As soon as he reached the door, he stopped and looked up at all the familiar things in front of him.

Shen Liangchuan followed her. When he saw her expression, he knew something was wrong and continued to ask, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Lian's eyes immediately moistened, "Did you see it? That tree was planted the year I was born, and I grew up with it."

"The flowerpot over there has a broken corner. I accidentally broke it when I was a child, but the flowerpot is worth a lot of money, so my father has never been willing to throw it away."

She pointed to the swing in the garden inside the fence, "That's my favorite place. In the summer, I sit there, and my father stands behind me and pushes me very high, high enough that I can see This whole street.”

All of this was so familiar. The familiarity made her feel like she was back eight years ago, carrying her schoolbag and coming home from school. She felt that if she walked up and knocked on the door, her father would be there. Mom comes to greet her.

Qiao Lian's eyes suddenly became moist, and she couldn't help but took a step forward. Without saying a word, she rang the doorbell.

At this moment, her wrist was suddenly held by a big, warm hand.

Qiao Lian turned around suddenly and saw Shen Liangchuan staring at her, "Didn't you say that your family was completely burned down by a fire eight years ago?"

With these words, Qiao Lian suddenly returned to reality!

She turned her head again, with an expression in her eyes as if she had seen a ghost!