Sang Qianqian buried her head in the man's arms, holding him tightly.

Sensing that her mood was obviously a little strange, Shen Hanyu hugged her back, and stroked her head with his big palm: "What's wrong?"

Sang Qianqian hasn't figured out what to say yet.

Shen Hanyu said in a slightly stern tone, "What did Xie Shi'an do to make you unhappy?"

Sang Qianqian quickly shook her head, "No, it has nothing to do with Xie Shi'an."

She pursed her lips, "It's Sister Xiaoshuang's marriage, it's really settled."

Shen Hanyu laughed, "I remember you said yesterday that her wedding is scheduled for one month later."

"But I still thought in my heart that there might be a little turning point."

Sang Qianqian said sullenly, "I just found out tonight that Sister Xiaoshuang will definitely marry Song Yu."

Shen Hanyu immediately guessed what was hidden in Sang Qianqian's heart: "You still think that Ruan Xiaoshuang will be your sister-in-law one day?"

Sang Qianqian didn't make a sound.

She did think about it, but only about it.

More, I just feel regretful and regretful.

I love my brother more than Ruan Xiaoshuang.

It was a couple who were so in love, but after all, they missed it forever.

"Han Yu, do you know?"

Sang Qianqian leaned on Shen Hanyu's chest and said in a low voice, "Sister Xiaoshuang's eyes are invisible because of my brother."

Shen Hanyu was startled, "How to say?"

"she"

Sang Qianqian felt a little choked up, "My brother had surgery on his eyes, and the cornea belonged to sister Xiaoshuang."

Shen Hanyu's mind trembled slightly, for a long time, he silently embraced the waist of the girl in his arms, and hugged her tightly.

Shen Hanyu has never believed in fate, he is more willing to believe in himself than in the illusory will of God.

If everything is under his own control, there is nothing he cannot do.

However, only Sang Qianqian was an exception.

Once worrying about gains and losses, and longing for illnesses, he also humbly prayed to God. If he could be with Qianqian, he would rather give up everything he had.

During the days when he and Sang Qianqian had to be separated, he seemed to be thrown into a dark abyss, and even praying was an extravagant hope.

However, what fate gave him in the end was much more than he expected.

He and Sang Qianqian were lucky after all.

But not everyone is as lucky as Sang Qianqian and him, who can regain what they lost and stay together for the rest of their lives.

"Han Yu, you said this, should you tell my brother?"

Sang Qianqian struggled for a long time before, but until now, she still hasn't made up her mind.

"Because of emotion and reason, your brother should know about this."

From a man's point of view, Shen Hanyu gave the answer, "If you find it inconvenient, I'll tell him for you."

Sang Qianqian unconsciously grabbed the button of Shen Hanyu's shirt, thought for a while, and felt that what Shen Hanyu said was right.

Now that I have made up my mind, it feels a lot easier, "I'll tell my brother myself, but I have to wait."

When her brother was injured before, she stayed in the hospital overnight. Her brother said that he remembered many things in the past, especially about Ruan Xiaoshuang.

That night, he was clearly in a bad mood, and said in an unusually low tone that he was sorry for Ruan Xiaoshuang.

Although, after learning that Ruan Xiaoshuang was still alive and the two met again, her brother acted calmly.

But for some reason, Sang Qianqian was always a little worried, afraid that her brother would do something unexpected.

Now that Ruan Xiaoshuang's wedding is coming up, if she tells her brother now, if there is any accident at the wedding, she really can't explain to Ruan Xiaoshuang.

"Well, just say if you need my help."

Shen Hanyu bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "Going to Xie's house today, is it going well?"

Sang Qianqian hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say anything about tonight's photo.

"good."

Sang Qian said with a slight smile, "Next time I don't need Jian Zheng to send it off, I can go by myself. I will come back sooner."

"What are you thinking? No." Shen Hanyu directly refused.

Sang Qianqian sighed, thinking about how jealous he was when he said he would go to Xie's house to see a doctor for Ruan Xiaodie, but he still didn't insist.

She hooked Shen Hanyu's neck on tiptoe, rubbed her head sideways against Shen Hanyu's neck, and said softly, "Okay, just listen to my husband."

The soft hair brushed gently against the skin of the neck, and Shen Hanyu's heart beat half a beat unconsciously.

He held her slender waist tightly, raised her chin with one hand, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Sang Qianqian let out a "huh", closed her eyes slightly, and responded enthusiastically to him.

Shen Hanyu hugged her by the waist, but still kissed her, strode upstairs, and closed the door behind his back.

Sang Qianqian was so dazed by the kiss that she didn't regain her senses until she sank into the soft quilt.

"don't want,"

She grabbed Shen Hanyu's knuckle-boned fingers, "I need to take a bath first."

I'm busy at the hospital today, although it's early spring, everyone is sweating from the heat.

Shen Hanyu said in a hoarse voice: "I'll carry you."

Sang Qianqian realized that she had made a wrong decision, she shouldn't have let Shen Hanyu in.

However, it was too late.

There was a splashing sound of water in the bathroom, and the heat was dense.

Sang Qianqian's long hair was drenched, and she was hugged and sat on the washstand by the man.

The breath is robbed, the sky is dark.

It was actually still early, but it was past ten o'clock in the evening, but Sang Qianqian was already soundly asleep.

Shen Hanyu stared at the person next to the pillow with unusual tenderness, kissed her lightly on the cheek, and got off the bed with very light movements.

For Shen Hanyu, this time was too early, he almost never slept at this point.

What's more, the hesitation that flashed across Sang Qianqian's face before could not escape his eyes at all.

He still has something to ask Jian Zheng, otherwise he will not be at ease.

In the living room, Jian Zheng stood with his hands down, and reported what happened at Xie's house.

"Based on my observation, it is impossible for the photo to be sent by Cui Ke. As for Xie Shi'an,"

After Jian Zheng finished his report, he expressed his judgment, "Either he really didn't know, or he was hiding it too deeply."

"You haven't destroyed those photos yet?"

Shen Hanyu's face was slightly cold, "I asked you to test Cui Ke, is that how you do it?"

Jian Zheng mumbled, "The person behind the photos hasn't been found out yet, I thought it would be useful to keep these photos."

"There are many ways to find out who is behind the scenes."

Shen Hanyu was obviously displeased, "I don't want this photo to be seen by any irrelevant people."

Jian Zheng immediately understood what Shen Hanyu meant, "Mr. Shen, don't worry, I know what to do."

Shen Hanyu nodded lightly, "Since the photo matter has nothing to do with Cui Ke, let's spend some time on Cui Lie."

When Ruan Cheng's accident happened, Cui Lie was still serving his sentence in prison.

But this does not mean that Cui Lie has no control over the remaining subordinates of the Ruan family.

As the No. 2 member of the Ruan family, following Ruan Cheng for so many years, it is impossible to dissipate the relationship and influence in the open and in the dark.

Jian Zheng took the order and left.

Shen Hanyu was about to go upstairs when Tang Bochuan called.

For the past few days, Tang Bochuan had been guarding Zhen Zhu in that country villa, so the call was naturally to inform Zhen Zhu about it.

"Mr. Shen," Tang Bochuan's voice was a little low, mixed with a bit of worry, "Miss Zhen Zhu seems to be in a bad mood these few days."

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