After Secretly Marrying the Actor, She Became Wild

 Chapter 67 Please beg me!

The car was lying there quietly, on the edge of the street, with the dim lights shining on the car, making it look so lonely and desolate.

Shen Liangchuan didn’t know why he drove back here.

The car window was open, and he looked through the window towards the master bedroom on the second floor.

The lights there were turned on, which meant that Qiao Lian was probably off work.

 What is she doing now?

  She didn’t come home so late and didn’t even explain anything. Why didn’t she call and ask?

　　However, it’s also true.

She has always been a cold-hearted person, so why would she care about him?

Just like eight years ago... He thought that the two of them were already deeply in love, but when it came to first love, she could just say "forgot" to make it easy.

When I thought of this, I began to feel intense pain in my heart again, as if it was corroded by sulfuric acid, a subtle but lasting pain. His eyes were dark, and his handsome face was dim under the street lights.

　　Puckered his lips, opened the car door, and wanted to walk into the house, but his cell phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the phone and answered it. Song Cheng's voice came from the other side, "Brother Shen, where are you? The flight to Shanghai is about to take off in two hours. Don't forget to leave."

"Know."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Liangchuan looked upstairs again, suddenly lowered his eyes, got in the car, started the car, and left.

  Qiao Lian and Zhang Hong in the villa had no idea what was going on downstairs.

 At this moment, they are still in a stalemate in the bathroom.

Qiao Lian couldn't stand firmly. She sat on the ground and pushed herself hard. She felt dizzy. Everything in front of her eyes was a double image, and her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them at all.

While she was in a daze, Zhang Hong suddenly turned on the shower head. The water poured on the carpet, but also splashed on her body.

Qiao Lian, who was already feeling chilly, felt even colder now. Her eyesight went dark and she fainted.

 When I woke up again, it was already dawn.

She was lying on the carpet in the bedroom without any covering, and her body was shivering from the cold.

 My limbs are still weak and weak, and my stomach is so hungry that I have lost consciousness.

Her eyelids were heavy, and she tried her best to raise her head, trying to test her own temperature, but the temperature of her palms and forehead were the same, and she couldn't test it at all.

She felt as if her throat was about to burn. She tried her best to stand up and walked to the bedside table. Then she picked up the glass of water on it and finally drank two sips of cold water. Her stomach was experiencing twitching pain, and her throat and consciousness were... But finally it became clearer.

She climbed onto the bed, panting heavily, and then began to look for her mobile phone, but the place where she usually kept her mobile phone was empty.

 She was stunned.

 The door was opened again, and Zhang Hong walked in.

She stood there arrogantly, "Hey, are you awake?"

Qiao Lian said feebly, "Where is my mobile phone?"

“Mobile phone?” Zhang Hong tilted her head and took out her mobile phone from her pocket, “It’s here!”

  Qiao Lian frowned, "Give it to me."

"I won't give it to you, what can you do to me?" Zhang Hong sneered, "Are you hungry? Are you cold? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Well, as long as you admit your mistake, beg me to let you go. , If you behave well in this house from now on, I will not only give you the phone, but also cook for you, how about it?"

Qiao Lian's face was pale, but she turned her head disdainfully, not looking at her.

 (End of this chapter)