Sang Qian smiled and replied softly, "Then we will have the wedding in half a month."

Shen Hanyu looked at her deeply, his eyes were deep and burning, "Okay."

Yun Li was already dumbfounded.

Sang Qianqian, this is really, lightning fall in love, lightning marriage.

It has been less than three months since I came to Mingcheng, and I have a boyfriend and even a husband immediately!

Although Shen Hanyu can't pick out any faults at present, he is handsome and rich, and he seems to be very good to Sang Qianqian.

However, the wealthy are deep in water, and men are also interested.

And they all look like dogs, and they can't see what the core is inside.

It was good to see Xie Shi'an before, but who would have thought that he could turn his head and do such a thing?

Yun Li felt that it was still necessary to remind Sang Qianqian to keep an eye on her.

Don't be deceived by the dog man, it's still yourself who is sad.

Wait for Sang Qianqian to take her to the hotel room.

"Qianqian, do you want to try to get along with President Shen for a while before considering marriage?"

Yun Li solemnly advised, "How long have you known each other, less than three months, too short."

"Not short, we met five years ago."

Sang Qian smiled, "I fell in love with him at first sight at that time, and I even confessed to him."

Yun Li was shocked: "...you, you still confessed to others?"

Having known Sang Qianqian for five years, she thought that Sang Qianqian was the kind of slow-warming and passive temperament towards love.

Unexpectedly, she will also take the initiative to express a person!

"It's more than a confession."

Sang Qianqian recalled that year and felt a little emotional, "At that time, I chased him, and I chased him heartily."

I clumsily tried my best to like Shen Hanyu, although the result was not satisfactory, but after many years it was considered a complete success.

Yun Li said suspiciously, "You're with him now, wouldn't it be to get revenge on him for what happened back then?"

Deliberately agreeing to Shen Hanyu's pursuit, deliberately agreeing to get married, and then coming, just like the one in the TV novel, slapped this dog man in the face, you ignored me in the past, but you can't stand up to me now?

Sang Qian was amused, "Where did you want to go? I really plan to marry him."

Yun Li couldn't believe it, "Don't tell me, you were rejected by President Shen five years ago, and five years later, you really like him again?"

Sang Qianqian thought of the little things she had spent with Shen Hanyu during this time, and her heart felt a little soft, "Hanyu deserves my liking."

Yun Li: "."

Yes, people never fall in the same pit twice.

Sang Qianqian not only fell, but also planned to never get out of this pit from now on.

Say goodbye to Yunli and go downstairs.

Seeing Shen Hanyu leaning on the car, he lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

Sang Qianqian walked up to him and waved her hand in front of him: "What are you thinking, so ecstatic?"

"I want to get married."

Shen Hanyu took her hand, pulled her into his arms, and asked in a low voice, "What kind of wedding do you want?"

The girl in her arms smiled sweetly: "Anything will do, as long as the groom is you."

Shen Hanyu's breathing suddenly tightened, his heartbeat was beating like a drum, and he hit his chest hard, his eyes dimmed.

Sang Qianqian really didn't have any special requirements for the wedding.

Marriage is just a ceremony, the important thing is the person around you.

"But after your treatment is over, we have to go back to Yuecheng, and we have to talk to my dad and my brother first."

Sang Qianqian was still a little uneasy in her heart, and it took a lot of trouble with Shen Hanyu at the beginning.

When she went back to get a marriage license, her father and her brother were estimated to be petrified on the spot.

Inevitably, it took some words to convince them to agree.

Shen Hanyu nodded, "Wedding held in Yuecheng?"

Her family and friends are all in Guangdong City, so they don't have to run around.

Sang Qianqian thought for a while, "It's still Mingcheng."

Shen Shaofeng's legs and feet are inconvenient, and Mingcheng is more suitable.

Moreover, her advanced course is not over yet, and returning to Yuecheng will inevitably delay time.

Sang Qianqian remembered something and reminded him, "By the way, don't buy the engagement ring. The pink diamond you gave me last time just came in handy, don't waste any more money."

Shen Hanyu's brows were deep and his lips curled, "So soon you know you'll save me money?"

Sang Qian smiled and said, "Of course, this is called planning ahead. You know, raising children is expensive now."

Shen Hanyu's heart was hit hard again.

The turbulent emotions rushed in, hitting his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe and a little dizzy.

Why didn't he know that she was so good at talking love.

Really, anytime, anywhere, you can kill him.

I don't want to endure it, I can't help it.

Shen Hanyu squeezed the girl into his arms and kissed her fiercely, wishing he could rub her into his own blood.

At night, the moonlight poured all over the place.

Sang Qian couldn't fall asleep, she was fascinated by the night outside the window.

She didn't know whether her decision was right or wrong, but it was exactly what she wanted.

Her temperament has always been like this, and she will definitely go all out for people and things she recognizes without reservation.

The same is true for Shen Hanyu.

But in my heart, more or less, I was a little uneasy.

I don't know what that dream will bring.

A little afraid to sleep, for fear of having that nightmare again.

After tossing and turning until midnight, in the end, he couldn't resist the sleepiness and squinted.

Rao is her resistance from the bottom of her heart, but it seems that she has returned to that dream.

In the dream, the rain poured, she jumped down from the thirteenth floor and died on the street in the rainy night.

Her soul floated in the air, looking at the girl on the ground like a broken doll, as if she had died once.

A black car stopped, the door was pushed open, and someone staggered down and ran to the girl.

Sang Qianqian saw Shen Hanyu, the man with an extremely indifferent and cold aura in his dream.

At this moment, he was soaked all over, his expression was embarrassed, and he was almost panic-stricken.

He knelt on the ground, moved very lightly, and picked up the girl who had not been breathing for a long time, his eyes were red, as if he was bleeding.

His arms were shaking violently.

Water droplets fell down his angular and stern face, so that Sang Qianqian was in a trance and couldn't tell whether it was his tears or icy rain.

Obviously anyone can see that she is already dead.

But he took her to the hospital.

The doctor didn't know what to say, but Sang Qianqian saw that cold murderous intent radiated from him, but it finally subsided.

He held her peacefully and left the hospital.

He buried her with his own hands and stood in front of her tomb. He was still very calm, with no expression on his overly pale handsome face.

But he raised his hand and caressed the photo on the tombstone, but in his eyes was the kind of heartbreaking and decisive tenderness that Sang Qianqian had seen at the seaside.

However, in the next moment, all that tenderness subsided.

When Shen Hanyu turned around, his expression returned to indifference, as if he didn't care about Sang Qianqian's death.

He took the wrong direction out of the cemetery, and Guo Muyang, who was behind him, stopped him with a complicated expression.

He looked grim and walked steadily until he walked out of the cemetery.

He stumbled suddenly, and actually vomited a mouthful of bright red blood.

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