After Secretly Marrying the Actor, She Became Wild

Chapter 61: What's up with him?

 Chapter 61 What happened to him?

The private room was quiet, and everyone didn't understand how the actor Shen, who was just fine just now, suddenly went berserk.

After a while, Xiaoye asked weakly: "What's going on? Wasn't it good at the beginning? Did we say something wrong that made Actor Shen angry?"

 But then he shook his head and said, “We didn’t say anything!”

 Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, looking at each other.

 Qiao Lian's cell phone rang and she answered it. Song Cheng's voice came from the other side, "Miss Qiao, could you please take Mr. Shen's cell phone to the underground garage?"

Qiao Lian turned around and saw Shen Liangchuan's cell phone on the dining table.

 Hang up the phone, she quietly picked up the phone and walked out on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

When she came to the underground garage, she saw a car with double flashes. She trotted towards it and the driver's window rolled down, revealing Song Cheng's face.

She hurriedly handed the phone to him and looked through the car window at the people in the back seat of the car.

His hands were still dripping with blood, but he remained expressionless, looking out through the glass window with a hint of anger.

 She asked: "Mr. Shen, your hand..."

"drive."

 A cold voice interrupted her inquiry.

Song Cheng made a goodbye gesture to Qiao Lian and started the car.

Qiao Lian stood there, watching the car drive slowly. She and Shen Liangchuan slowly missed each other through a glass window.

  —

 The whole afternoon, Qiao Lian was absent-minded.

  Obviously he was writing a manuscript, but his bleeding hands always appeared in front of him.

I don’t know, did Song Cheng take him to the hospital?

 Qiao Lian couldn't help it, picked up her phone and sent him a message, "Is your hand okay?" 】

 But this text message was like a stone in the sea, and there was no response.

 She sent another text message to Song Cheng, who responded quickly: "It's been dealt with, it's okay." 】

Qiao Lian felt relieved at this moment. She held her phone and thought about it again and again. She couldn't help but send another text message asking: "Did something unpleasant happen to him today?" 】

Song Cheng: [No, everything is fine today. 】

 Supposedly everything is fine, so why is he in such a bad mood suddenly?

Since Qiao Lian couldn't figure it out, she just didn't think about it.

 The editor-in-chief has returned from the meeting, and the chief editor is going to report at the headquarters, so the newspaper office is relatively peaceful for a while.

 The afternoon passed quickly. After get off work, Qiao Lian took the bus and walked home.

When passing by the park, Xia Yehua stopped me: "Xiao Qiao!"

At this moment, Qiao Lian realized that she seemed to have agreed to accompany Xia Yehua to dinner this morning.

But…

Song Cheng said that he had gone home and she wanted to go home and see him now.

He hesitated for a while, but finally said: "Auntie, I'm really sorry. I have something to do tonight. I want to go home first and have dinner with you tomorrow, okay?"

Xia Yehua was a little disappointed, but still said, "Okay, don't forget it tomorrow night!"

 Qiao Lian nodded, walked through the garden, and walked toward the villa.

After she left, Xia Yehua called home, "Oh, my little friend won't go to dinner with me. Has that scoundrel come back?"

Butler Li said: "Madam, I just called No. 8. They said that my husband is in the villa and his hand is injured!"

"What?" Xia Yehua suddenly became anxious, "I'll go over and take a look!"

 After hanging up the phone, she hurriedly walked to Villa No. 8.

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 (End of this chapter)

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