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

Sang Qianqian knew her, the young woman who stood beside Shen Hanyu that night when it snowed in Mingcheng.

Just, why is she here.

Could it be that my neighbor next door is this girl?

The young woman had already reached the steps and was knocking on the door.

The door opened, and a warm yellow light shone through.

When Sang Qianqian heard the woman's voice, she was a little bit annoyed: "It's such a cold weather, you insist on calling me so late? Can't you come earlier?"

Inside the house, a man's voice was faintly heard, "Sorry, the flight is delayed. Next time I will go earlier."

Hear the voice.

Sang Qianqian stopped suddenly as if struck by lightning.

The door next door was closed, the warm yellow light was cut off, and the surrounding area fell into darkness again.

Sang Qianqian was trembling violently, as if she was not standing on the ground at this moment, but fell into the frozen cold pool, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, it was terribly cold.

She tightly grasped the mobile phone in her hand, her fingers were bluish white, and it was difficult to breathe.

They were not particularly clear about their relationship before, and they could deceive themselves.

However, in the two short conversations between them just now, the familiar and even casual tone, the relationship between them is already self-explanatory.

Sang Qianqian seemed to hear the mocking voice of fate ringing in her ears, cruel and ruthless.

She stumbled into the room, and Sang Minglang was sitting on the sofa on the phone.

At a glance, she saw Sang Qianqian's pale face, as if she had seen a ghost, her three souls and seven souls were incomplete.

Sang Minglang was startled, and hurriedly hung up the phone, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

Sang Qianqian trembled her lips and wanted to speak, but her throat couldn't make a sound.

Sang Minglang walked over quickly, helped her to sit down, and felt her body temperature was very low, extremely cold.

Quickly turned around and poured her a cup of hot water, and frowned, "Didn't I ask the driver to pick you up? Did you come back by yourself?"

Sang Qianqian shook her head, the hand holding the water trembled so much that the water spilled out.

Sang Minglang had no choice but to hold her hand, stabilize the water glass for her, and said worriedly: "Qianqian, what's the matter?"

The warm warmth in the palm finally made Sang Qianqian calm down a little, and found her own voice, "Brother, can we move?"

"Moving?" Sang Minglang was surprised, "Why? Didn't you say you like it here?"

"I don't like it now."

Sang Qianqian's face turned pale, "I want to live in another place."

"It's not impossible to change places."

Sang Minglang said, "Can you tell brother the reason?"

Sang Qian opened her lips and found that she couldn't speak.

Could it be that she wanted to tell her brother that she found that deep down in her heart, she simply couldn't accept Shen Hanyu being with other girls?

But she and Shen Hanyu have already broken up.

He is single now, and whoever he wants to be with is his freedom.

The problem is not with Shen Hanyu at all, but with herself.

It was because she couldn't face up to the fact that they had broken up, and she couldn't face up to the fact that Shen Hanyu had let go of her liking and obsession with her for the past five years.

Not to mention the fact that Shen Hanyu was with other girls, and maybe even slept together overnight.

"Qianqian? Are you talking, Qianqian?"

Sang Minglang yelled anxiously a few times, but Sang Qianqian didn't respond, so he frowned fiercely.

Her appearance was almost the same as when Shen Hanyu was seriously injured and hospitalized. She was devastated, and she seemed to be unable to hear what others said.

The point is that he doesn't know what happened yet.

Sang Minglang took the water glass in her hand and put it on the table, pulling her up, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Sang Qianqian's situation is so wrong at the moment, he is really afraid that something will happen to his sister, and then he will not be able to explain to his father.

Being dragged out by Sang Minglang, Sang Qianqian regained her sanity slightly, "Brother, you don't need to go to the hospital, I'm fine."

Her face was still pale, but her expression became calmer, "It's too late, bro, I'm tired, I'll go back to my room to rest first, and you should go to bed earlier."

Sang Minglang was completely bewitched by Sang Qianqian, what happened to his little sister, she came back tonight as if bewitched.

Seeing that Sang Qianqian had already gone upstairs.

Sang Minglang asked, "Qianqian, shall we move?"

Sang Qianqian didn't look back, "I won't move. It's very good here."

It's really good.

They lived next door to her, on the contrary, it was helpful for her to quickly recognize the reality, and get out of the past memories that tortured her earlier.

After a sleepless night, Sang Qianqian had a severe headache, but tossed and turned but couldn't fall asleep.

She finally understood how difficult it was for Shen Hanyu to suffer from headaches, insomnia and insomnia.

She was just for one night, but Shen Hanyu was tortured for several years.

Really unable to sleep, Sang Qianqian got up early, and it was still dark outside.

Without disturbing her brother, Sang Qianqian carried her bag and went out lightly, intending to take a taxi to the hospital by herself.

Just as the door was closed and was about to walk down the steps, the door next door also opened.

Shen Hanyu and the young woman in the beige coat came out one after the other.

The young woman looked a little tired, rubbing her eyes and complaining as she walked, "Shen Hanyu, are you still human? Tossing others for most of the night and picking them up early in the morning, you are not tired, I am tired, okay? Are you tired?" Just go to the airport to pick up people by yourself, it’s not that you don’t know them, can’t you let me sleep with you for a while?”

"No." Shen Hanyu replied briefly, his voice sounded very cold and heartless.

However, when the young woman descended the steps, because of the thin ice on the steps and the high-heeled boots she was wearing, the soles of her feet slipped and she exclaimed.

Shen Hanyu quickly raised his hand to grab her wrist, holding her, and only let go when she stood still.

The young woman patted her heart, exhaled, and then smiled, "Fortunately, you reacted quickly enough, otherwise I would have fallen on my back when I got up early today, and I would have died of embarrassment."

Shen Hanyu didn't speak, and walked slowly to the side of the car.

When she opened the door and was about to get in the car, her eyes glanced across the opposite yard inadvertently. Sang Qianqian, who was standing quietly at the door, suddenly constricted her pupils.

The young woman also saw Sang Qianqian, she seemed a little surprised, and smiled far away: "It's Miss Sang? What a coincidence, I never thought we would meet again."

The sky at dawn was very quiet, and her smiling voice was so clear that it was almost harsh.

As if there was an invisible hand tightly clutching the heart, Sang Qianqian's face turned pale from the pain.

Shen Hanyu said in a deep voice: "Fang Lan, you get in the car first."

Fang Lan's beautiful eyes turned around on Sang Qianqian, without saying anything, she turned around and opened the door to get into the car.

Sang Qianqian took a deep breath, strode down the steps, pushed open the gate of the yard, and was about to leave.

Behind her, there were steady footsteps, and the man's deep and powerful voice called her name word by word: "Sang Qianqian."