I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

For a while, there was no response.

Sang Qianqian tugged at his clothes and deliberately said, "Brother, are you okay?"

They were standing by the window on the second floor at the moment, and the moonlight outside the window was silently shrouded in Shen Hanyu, and his handsome face did not waver at all.

However, he held Sang Qianqian's arm unconsciously, and the line of his jaw was a little tight, which seemed to indicate that his heart was not as calm as his appearance.

His eyes were dark and dark, his eyes were thick with ink, but his tone was calm and indifferent: "Okay."

The smile on the corner of Sang Qian's lips disappeared little by little, this annoyed.

Alright, alright, alright, you big bastard.

She said she was going to get married, but he even said yes.

Shen Hanyu, you wait, there will always be a day you regret.

Sang Qianqian stopped talking, her heart was full of resentment and she was angry like a puffer fish.

Shen Hanyu sent Sang Qianqian back to the room, and when she lay down, she was about to leave.

Sang Qianqian quickly grabbed him with her eyes, "Brother, don't go, what if I dreamed that Shen Hanyu abandoned me, chased him again, and fell down the stairs again?"

Shen Hanyu was silent for a moment, "I'll leave when you fall asleep."

"No, you are not allowed to leave if you are asleep."

Sang Qianqian acted like a spoiled brat, "Otherwise I would wake up and be scared."

She shook Shen Hanyu's hand pitifully, "Brother, just stay with me for one night, okay?"

Shen Hanyu finally gave in, sat down beside the bed, and sent another message to Sang Minglang, informing Sang Qianqian of his whereabouts.

If at this moment, there are lights in the room.

Then he should be able to see that Sang Qianqian's expression was not as pitiful as in her voice. Instead, her bright eyes were filled with a smile of triumph.

In the small courtyard next door, in the brightly lit living room.

When Sang Minglang received the news, he looked helplessly at his father, who was anxiously walking around in the living room, "Dad, Qian Qian was drunk and fell asleep in Shen Hanyu's room next door."

Sang Pengcheng was stunned for a long time and sighed.

This daughter, let him say what he wants.

Just like this, she keeps making things out of order, and she is afraid that when she returns to Yuecheng, she will not be able to get involved with Shen Hanyu.

It was rare to pretend to be drunk once, but Sang Qianqian seized the opportunity and said a lot.

She said how she missed Shen Hanyu when she was detained in the small courtyard, and how when she got the news of Shen Hanyu's accident, how did she save her heart and secretly collect the poisonous juice of lily of the valley in the garden and trick Ruan Cheng to drink it.

Talking about the nightmare she once had, in the dream, how she was in a coma for so long because Shen Hanyu was reluctant to leave, she talked about her last life with Shen Hanyu, and how she was reborn as Sang. Qianqian, and Shen Hanyu meet again.

It's a pity that these words of hers fell into Shen Hanyu's ears, and they were automatically taken as her drunken words, and they were not taken seriously.

But Sang Qianqian became more and more sad as she talked, her eyes were red, "he said before that he would always be with me, and he also said that the only person he likes is me. If he says he doesn't want me, he doesn't want me, how can he do this?"

Her face was pressed against his palm, and the tears kept flowing. Shen Hanyu only felt the wetness of the palm.

His thin lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.

He raised his hand and caressed her shoulder silently, Sang Qianqian couldn't hold back any longer, she couldn't stop crying.

This is a person who has been sleepy for many days and wakes up early, and his spirit is not good. In addition, today's emotional ups and downs have caused excessive physical exertion.

Sang Qianqian sobbed and slowly fell asleep under the dual effects of tiredness and alcohol.

Shen Hanyu's eyes fell on the girl's face. She closed her eyes and fell asleep, with tears hanging from her crow-feather-like eyelashes.

Under the moonlight, it trembled lightly.

Shen Hanyu lowered his eyes and kissed the tear away.

Nostalgically, he kissed her eyebrows little by little, hesitated for a moment, and kissed her softly on the lips in the end.

In her sleep, Sang Qianqian seemed to sense something.

She was ignorant, grabbed his shirt tightly with both hands, and murmured, "Han Yu, don't go."

There seemed to be a crack somewhere, and Shen Hanyu's suppressed emotions swept in overwhelmingly, drowning his reason.

He leaned over and kissed her lips recklessly.

Wanton, madness, despair.

When Sang Qianqian woke up, it was already twilight outside.

Not surprisingly, Shen Hanyu was no longer there.

Sang Minglang closed his eyes and sat on the single sofa by the bedroom window, looking tired.

So, when Shen Hanyu left, did she specially call her brother to accompany her?

Sang Qianqian's heart was sour, she sat up silently, and got out of bed lightly.

Sang Minglang didn't fall asleep at first, but when he heard the movement, he opened his eyes with a meaningful tone, "Are you going back to Yuecheng?"

Sang Qianqian nodded: "Of course, everything has been agreed, and I want to go home with my dad."

Sang Minglang paused, "Qianqian, last night—"

It wasn't me last night, I watched you all night.

However, before he could finish speaking, Sang Qianqian interrupted him, "Brother, I know, he has been here before. But I still want to go home."

Sang Minglang was a little surprised, "Do you know that Shen Hanyu has been here?"

Shen Hanyu said last night that his sister was drunk, so drunk that no one could recognize her, so he took his hand in a confused way and called his brother.

Sang Qian smiled lightly, "More than that. I also know that he asked you to guard me."

"Then are you leaving?"

"My business, I'm measured. Brother, don't worry about me."

Sang Minglang rubbed his eyebrows: "Okay, whether to leave or stay, you just need to figure it out for yourself."

In matters of love, he is really not qualified to preach to this sister.

Because even he himself lost in a mess.

He kept saying that he and Ruan Xiaoshuang had long been strangers, and pretended not to care about her death.

But when it came time to leave the capital, she couldn't hold back and went to her cemetery.

When a person dies, nothing is left.

In life, there are always variables, and when there are variables, there is hope.

The brothers and sisters went downstairs, and when they returned to the next door, Sang Pengcheng also got up and was sitting in the living room waiting for them.

Shen Hanyu came last night, but left before dawn. Knowing that they were leaving early this morning, he refused to even send each other off. Sang Pengcheng thought that he would see sadness on his daughter's face.

However, Sang Qian smiled and said, "Dad, can we go now?"

Sang Pengcheng was worried, "Qianqian, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Sang Qianqian took Sang Pengcheng's arm and said lightly, "Dad, let's go now, or we won't be able to catch the plane."

After all, Sang Pengcheng was a little worried. He glanced at Sang Minglang, and Sang Minglang made a gesture to indicate that he didn't need to worry.

Outside the courtyard, the dawning glow of the sky spreads all over the horizon little by little.

The Sang family of three left the capital on such a late autumn morning.

The car leaves the courtyard.

In the shadows by the sidewalk trees, in a black car.

Shen Hanyu stared at the direction where the car was going, and was dazed for a long time.