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

Xia Sitong's words just now were like an invisible thorn, inadvertently stabbing in the deepest part of Shen Hanyu's heart.

What Shen Hanyu wanted was not an answer that would imitate both.

It was Sang Qianqian's clear reply, yes or no.

The distance between the two is too close at the moment, so close that their cheeks are almost close to each other, and their breath can be heard.

Sang Qianqian was flustered, for fear that he would do something excessive in the ward, "Shen Hanyu, I really don't know, please let me go quickly, this is the hospital."

She should be really nervous, her body was tensed tightly in his arms, trembling slightly.

Shen Hanyu's familiar eyes fell on her face and looked at Sang Qianqian for a while.

Suddenly I felt that it didn't make much sense to ask her for a clear answer.

She's already his girlfriend, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't care.

Even if she is not tempted now, she might be moved in the future.

Even if you haven't been moved, so what.

Could it be that he wouldn't be with her because of this?

On the contrary, not only will he not, on the contrary, he will never let go easily.

The restraint on Sang Qianqian's waist was finally released.

Relieved, she immediately got up from his arms and jumped to a safe distance.

Only then did his little face sullen: "President Shen is amazing, his strength is great, it's amazing, are you happy to bully people?"

Shen Hanyu looked at her annoyed appearance, and for some reason, the depression caused by Xia Sitong's words just dissipated a little.

He couldn't help laughing, "Did I bully you?"

"You just did that, isn't it called bullying?"

Sang Qian said lightly, "I already told you to let me go, but you still have to hold me tight. What would you think if the doctor came in and saw it?"

He wasn't afraid of losing face, she was.

Shen Hanyu still had a smile in his eyes: "The doctor won't come during the lunch break."

"Smile, don't cry in pain later."

Sang Qianqian glared at Shen Hanyu, took the acupuncture bag, and turned into Doctor Sang, exactly as the doctor told the patient: "Lie down, start acupuncture now."

Shen Hanyu lay down according to the words, the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Doctor Sang, can you be gentle?"

"No." Sang Qianqian picked up a silver needle and pretended to say ruthlessly.

Shen Hanyu looked at her for a moment, his Adam's apple rolling.

Suddenly, he felt that the doctor in the morning told him to restrain himself a little bit, and he was right.

Sang Qianqian used to be in front of him, always quiet, gentle and patient, the best appearance of a doctor.

Occasionally, because of his illness, there will be a hint of inadvertent tenderness.

But at this moment Sang Qianqian was rarely shown in front of him before, and Sang Qianqian on the other side was inexplicably fresh and lovely.

The heart has never felt so soft.

Suddenly I wanted to take her in my arms and kiss her deeply.

Sang Qianqian had no idea what kind of undercurrent was surging under the man's seemingly calm expression.

If she knew, she would have left immediately.

After all, I give you acupuncture treatment, but you are full of yellow waste, who can endure this.

After the acupuncture was over, Sang Qianqian left Shen Hanyu's ward gently.

Guo Muyang and Qin Lin were waiting outside.

Qin Lin smiled: "Miss Sang, the police wanted to ask you about the fire last night. There is some progress, and it happened to be synchronized with you."

Just now, Guo Muyang went out to pick up a call from Qin Lin. When he came back, he bumped into Xia Sitong head-on. The other party didn't even say hello, and hurried away with his head down.

Only then did Guo Muyang realize that Sang Qianqian had come to Shen Hanyu's ward, and he didn't dare to disturb him, so he went downstairs and waited for Qin Lin and the police.

Sang Qianqian felt a little uneasy in her heart, "What do the police want to ask me?"

Qin Lin said mildly, "It's just a routine question. Miss Sang doesn't need to be nervous, just answer truthfully."

"With Lawyer Qin here, what is Miss Sang afraid of?"

Guo Muyang said, "If the other party asks a question you don't want to answer, you can leave it to Qin Lin to solve it."

Sang Qian pursed her lips, "That's not true, I have nothing that I can't answer."

Rongyan came to see her last night and boiled ginger soup for her. When she returned from acupuncture for Shen Hanyu, the ginger soup was cold.

I didn't want to drink it at first, but I can't waste the painstaking effort on my face.

So it was still hot, she drank a bowl, and after taking the medicine, she went to sleep.

Sang Qianqian remembered that she should have turned off the gas, but she was not so sure when a fire suddenly ignited in the middle of the night.

She didn't know how the fire started, but she vaguely guessed that it was because of her negligence that she was dizzy at the time, and she really forgot to turn off the gas?

Otherwise, is it because the wires in the house are aging?

Other than that, there seems to be nothing that could have caused the fire at all.

With this slightly uneasy mood, Sang Qianqian sat down face to face with the police officers who came to investigate.

Suddenly I heard the other party say that the fire was arson.

Sang Qianqian was dumbfounded, the shock and fear in her heart were indescribable, "Who would break into my house and set fire to it?"

"We are investigating."

The police asked, "Did Miss Sang hear any strange noises last night, and have you seen the arsonists?"

Sang Qian shook her head, "At that time, I took cold medicine and fell into a drowsy sleep. I didn't hear anything."

The two police officers looked at each other, knowing that they couldn't ask anything: "In this case, Miss Sang can rest well. We will inform you as soon as there is any progress."

The other party paused, and then reminded, "Miss Sang must pay attention to safety after she is discharged from the hospital. If you find anything abnormal, you must contact the police in time. If necessary, we will send police to protect Miss Sang."

Before Sang Qianqian could speak, Guo Muyang said, "It's not necessary. We will be responsible for Miss Sang's safety."

No need for police reminders, the cold weather has already been arranged.

Sang Qianqian was restless all afternoon.

Saying no to fear is a lie.

When someone broke into the house in the middle of the night and poured gasoline on it, no one could calm down.

The other party clearly wanted her life, if it wasn't for Shen Hanyu, she would have really died.

She hasn't returned to Mingcheng for five years, and the people who know her return this time are those few.

Last time, Long Junzhe, Wen Hao, and Ding Aojia committed the murder. This time, could it have something to do with one of them?

However, Sang Qianqian also knows that it is very irresponsible to speculate without any evidence.

All she can do now is to protect herself and wait patiently for the police's investigation results.

When Sang Qianqian returned to the ward, she found that Wen Xu was not there.

More than an hour ago, he sent her a message saying that he had to go back to the company for something.

Looking at the time, it should be when she went upstairs to find Shen Hanyu's front and back feet.

The matter of arson is no trivial matter, Sang Qianqian called Wen Xu, intending to briefly explain the situation to him, and told him to pay attention to safety.

After all, Wen Xu was the closest person to her, and she was really worried that the arsonist would hurt Wen Xu if he failed to attack her.

Unexpectedly, the phone was called, and the other end was directly cut off.

Hit again, or be cut off.