Chapter 734
Chapter 734: That Matter Eight Years Ago (3)
Those words seemed to provoke Song Yuanxi.
Her fingers curled into a tight fist, and her blank stare focused as she looked at Mei Feng.
Her lips were tightly pursed.
Mei Feng heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that the girl had reacted. She hurriedly walked over, knelt in front of Song Yuanxi and tried to coax her. “Ms. Song, don’t forget how your brother died then! Are you really not going to avenge him? Are you really going to let Shen Liangchuan and Qiao Lian live happily ever after? Are you really willing to do that?!” she spoke with much enticement and persuasion.
Was she willing?
Song Yuanxi frowned.
Her eyes were riveted on Mei Feng.
After a moment, she said unhurriedly, “What else can I do?”
A smile flashed across Mei Feng’s face. “You’re finally talking.”
The girl remained expressionless.
Her frail figure made her look as though she might be blown away by the wind at any moment.
She stared at Mei Feng, looking delicate and like a lost child, not knowing what path to take.
At this point, Mei Feng stood up and said, “Go home. You have to think of a way to go home. Only when you are among the Shen Family, and only when you are constantly around Shen Liangchuan, will he be reminded every moment of the pain from eight years ago.”
“Child, I know it’s hard for you. But it was even harder for your brother, when he died back then. If nothing, you have to stand up for the sake of avenging your brother!”
Song Yuanxi frowned at the woman’s words.
Mei Feng patted her shoulder. “As for the rest of it, I don’t think I need to teach you what to do?”
Song Yuanxi lifted her head to look at the woman. Finally, her expressionless face began to show some stirrings of emotions.
After a moment, she nodded.
Qiao Lian jumped off the air conditioning compressor.
Her hands were icy and she gulped nervously.
She stared straight ahead and felt an evil gust of wind brush against her back.
That matter from eight years ago.
What happened in Song Yuanxi’s family eight years ago?
What was the connection between her and the death of Song Yuanxi’s brother?
Qiao Lian frowned deeply. She couldn’t think of what could’ve happened eight years ago.
After going back to Suzhou, she had found a list of property buyers and the workers who had died in the disaster. Song Yuanxi’s brother was definitely not among them.
This meant that Song Yuanxi’s brother did not die because of the construction incident.
If this were the case, then what was the reason for his death?
And how had Mei Feng been involved in this matter eight years ago?!
She clenched her fists and looked up, staring at the second floor window.
For some reason, she felt a chill down her spine and shivered involuntarily.
Xia Nuannuan was standing there, unaware of the exchange that had happened upstairs. However, there was a troubled expression on Qiao Lian’s face now. She took a step forward and tapped her shoulder, asking, “What’s the matter?”
Qiao Lian jumped and snapped out of her dazed state. When she turned and saw it was only Xia Nuannuan, she heaved a sigh of relief.
After a moment, she said calmly, “I’m okay. It’s just that…”
Xia Nuannuan gave her a puzzled look and asked, “So, do you still want to see Ms. Song?”
Qiao Lian shook her head and said, “I just remembered I have to settle something and need to return home first.”
Then she hurriedly strode to the main entrance.
After leaving the rehab home, she quickly hailed a taxi, wishing to get back to the Shen family villa as soon as possible.
For reasons she couldn’t quite pinpoint, she felt that something bad was brewing.
Moreover, she had to go home and ask Shen Liangchuan what exactly happened eight years ago.