Chapter 637 - Sowing Seeds of Discord (7) (1/2)

Chapter 637: Sowing Seeds of Discord (7)

Shen Liangchuan’s hands were slightly trembling as he signed the form.

For the last eight years, he had always had his mother by his side when the days seemed too long and life was difficult.

At the time, it had also been Xia Yehua who had supported him in establishing a team after leaving the Shen Family.

Although the team had eventually folded, Xia Yehua had never blamed him for it.

He took a deep breath as he looked at the firm and tried his best to calm himself down.

He held the pen steadily, but right after signing the document, he looked as though all strength had been drained from him. His limbs felt numb.

As Qiao Lian looked at him, for some reason, she was reminded of herself eight years ago.

After school, she had gone home only to see that their family home was being engulfed in flames. She remembered how overwhelmingly hopeless and helpless she had felt.

She had wanted to dash into the burning building to save her parents…

With these thoughts, she cast her gaze downwards and walked towards Shen Liangchuan, reaching out to hold his hand.

They weren’t doctors, and the situation in the operating room now was beyond their ability to solve.

The only thing she could do was to be by his side, as they waited for the results of Xia Yehua’s surgery.

At the same time, she said a sincere prayer in her heart: Mom, you’ve got to get better.

At the far end or the corridor, around the corner.

Shen Zichuan was standing there and had been there for some time.

He dared not go any nearer. His bloodshot eyes were fixed steadily on the entrance of the operating room.

At that moment, he was feeling like a child who had lost his way.

She had never been good to him. He hated her and blamed her…

But he had never thought that one day, she would no longer exist in this world.

Critical State Form.

Shen Zihao tightened his fists nervously.