Chapter 1201: Goodbye, Second Brother (21)
Very quickly, the line was connected and Qiao Yi’s voice answered, “Sis, what’s up?”
She suddenly started to cry again at the sound of his familiar voice.
She could not figure out this tangle of emotions herself, but the mont she opened her mouth to speak, she sobbed, “Xiao Yi.”
The voice on the other end of the line sounded imdiately anxious and asked, “Sis, what’s the matter? Did soone give you a hard ti? Or have you run out of pocket money? Calm down and tell . I have money and I can wire funds to you—”
Before he could finish what he was saying, Qiao Lian interrupted.
She quickly said, “No, it’s not that. Qiao Yi, Dad and Mom, their nas have been cleared.”
The line was silent for a mont after she said this. The next mont, Qiao Yi’s excited voice said, “Sis, is that true?”
“It’s true.”
“Sis.”
“Yes?”
“Just cry and let it out. I’m here, I hear you.”
Upon hearing his words, Qiao Lian started crying again.
That’s right, let it out.
She had had a hard ti for eight years and had worked hard for eight years so that this mont could happen.
When Dad Lu died, she had thought that she could leave it all behind, but it was only when this mont ca that she realized that she hadn’t, and couldn’t.
She wasn’t as magnanimous as she thought she could be. She hadn’t been able to stop brooding about it.
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Outside the door, Shen Liangchuan was just about to knock when he heard Qiao Lian’s emotional exchange.
He halted and suddenly felt that the mont really belonged to the two siblings. They should have the space to relish the joy of the mont and he shouldn’t interrupt.
Hence, he stood there outside the door and leaned against the wall.
Suddenly, his own cell phone vibrated.
He furrowed his brow and lowered his head to look at the screen. There was a text ssage from a non-registered number.
The mont Shen Liangchuan saw the string of digits, he recognized it. It was Lu Nanze’s cell phone number.
Surprised, his gaze first fell on the master bedroom door.
At this point, he could still vaguely hear Qiao Lian’s joyful sobbing.
Then he turned and unlocked his cell phone to read the content of the text ssage.
It was a simple and short ssage:
[It was who sent those express delivery parcels and the takeouts.]
Shen Liangchuan’s pupils shrank as he sneered.
Following this, another ssage ca in:
[I think Soul Fighter pushed you out of the way to save your life at that ti, but that wasn’t so that you two lovers can kill each other. He was your friend and he would want you to be happy together.]
Shen Liangchuan was stunned by this ssage.
After a mont, he sighed deeply.
Indeed.
Soul Fighter had been their best friend.
At the ti, Shen Liangchuan had been dispirited for a long ti because of Qiao Lian’s sudden withdrawal from the club.
That was the advice that Soul Fighter had given him.
“How many true loves does one et in a lifeti? How much ti do you have in a lifeti to waste? No one knows what tomorrow will bring, so treasure what you have now, that’s the most important.”
Hence, cherishing and treasuring Qiao Lian was what he ought to be doing, not pushing her away.
Sheng Liangchuan was stirred sowhere deep in his heart.
At this point, the third ssage ca in:
[Even though you’ve won, if you ever do anything unworthy of her, I won’t let you off.]
Shen Liangchuan narrowed his eyes at that warning. After a mont, he picked up his cell phone and slowly typed out his reply.
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