552 Would Her Hand Recover? (2)

What had happened to her hand?

Qiao Lian's expression darkened at once upon hearing his question.

Suddenly, those bad memories came flooding back.

Her hand…

She gave a bitter smile. Shoving her hand back into her pocket, she clenched it into a fist.

Quickly putting her emotions in check, she looked out of the window as she explained in a casual tone, "One night eight years ago, on my way home from school, I was robbed. My hand was injured in the scuffle that broke out then."

When he heard this, Shen Liangchuan frowned.

This was obviously not the whole truth. It made him exceptionally uncomfortable.

What exactly had happened to Xiao Qiao, and why was she always so evasive when talking about her past?

He thought again of how she had always been afraid of being in the limelight.

His frown deepened.

However, he did not force her to narrate her whole story and moved on. "What did the doctor say?"