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

Chapter 361: In the End, They Were Still Considered Lucky

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Sang Qianqian buried her head in the man’s arms and hugged him tightly, not letting go.

Shen Hanyu noticed that she was in a strange mood, so he hugged her back and patted her head. “What’s wrong?”

Sang Qianqian had not thought of what to say.

Shen Hanyu’s tone was slightly stern. “Did Xie Shi’an do something to make you unhappy?”

Sang Qianqian quickly shook her head. “No, it has nothing to do with Xie Shi’an.”

She pursed her lips. “Sister Xiaoshuang’s marriage has really been set.”

Shen Hanyu chuckled. “I remember you saying yesterday that her wedding is in a month.”

“But I was still thinking that there might be a chance.”

Sang Qianqian said gloomily, “I only found out tonight that Sister Xiaoshuang will definitely marry Song Yu.”

Shen Hanyu immediately guessed what Sang Qianqian was thinking. “You still think that Ruan Xiaoshuang will be your sister-in-law one day?”

Sang Qianqian did not say anything.

She had indeed thought about it, but it was only a thought.

More than anything else, she just felt that it was a pity.

Her heart ached for her brother, but her heart ached even more for Ruan Xiaoshuang.

They were originally two people who loved each other so much, but in the end, they still lost the chance to be with each other forever.

“Hanyu, did you know?”

Sang Qianqian leaned against Shen Hanyu’s chest and said in a low voice,

“Sister Xiaoshuang’s eyes… They’re gone because of my brother.”

Shen Hanyu was stunned. “What do you mean?”

“She…”

Sang Qianqian’s heart was a little choked up. “When my brother had his eye surgery, his cornea donor was Sister Xiaoshuang.”

Shen Hanyu’s heart trembled. After a long time, he silently wrapped his arms around the girl’s waist and held her tightly.

He had never believed in fate. He would rather believe in himself than the illusory will of heaven.

If everything was within his control, there was nothing he couldn’t do.

However, Sang Qianqian was the only exception.

In the past, he was so worried about his personal gains and losses that he became sick of missing her. He had even humbly begged the heavens that if he could be with Qianqian, he would rather give up everything he had.

In the days when he had no choice but to part with her, it was as if he had been thrown into an abyss where he could not see the light of day, and even praying felt like an extravagant hope.

However, fate had given him much more than he had expected.

He and Sang Qianqian were still considered lucky.

However, not everyone was as lucky as them, to be able to get back what they had lost and spend the rest of their lives together.

“Hanyu, do you think we should tell my brother about this?”

Sang Qianqian had been conflicted for a long time, and even now, she still could not make up her mind.

“Your brother should know about this matter.”

From a man’s point of view, Shen Hanyu gave her an answer. “If you think it’s inconvenient, I’ll talk to him for you.”

Sang Qianqian unconsciously tugged at Shen Hanyu’s shirt buttons. She thought for a while and felt that he was right.

Now that she had made up her mind, she felt much more relaxed. ”1’11 tell my brother myself, but I’ll have to wait.”

When her brother was injured, Ruan Xiaoshuang stayed in the hospital all night accompanying him. Her brother had said that he had recalled many things from the past, especially things related to Ruan Xiaoshuang.

That night, he was clearly in a bad mood and said in a depressed tone that he had let Ruan Xiaoshuang down.

Although he knew that Ruan Xiaoshuang was still alive and they had reunited again, her brother was rather calm.

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

Now that Ruan Xiaoshuang’s wedding was around the corner, if she told her brother now and something happened to the wedding, she really wouldn’t be able to explain his actions.

“Okay, just tell me if you need my help.”

Shen Hanyu lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. “Did it go well at the Xie family’s house today?”

Sang Qianqian hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she did not tell him about the photos.

“It went fine.”

Sang Qianqian smiled lightly and said, “There is no need for Jian Han to send me next time. I can go by myself. I won’t take so long over there.”

“What are you talking about? You can’t.” Shen Hanyu refused.

Sang Qianqian sighed. She thought about how he was jealous when she said she was going to the Xie family’s house to treat Ruan Xiaodie. In the end, she did not insist.

She tiptoed and hooked her arms around Shen Hanyu’s neck. She rubbed her head against his neck and said in a soft voice, “Alright, I’ll listen to my husband.”

Her soft hair brushed against the skin of his neck, making Shen Hanyu’s heart beat faster.

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

Sang Qianqian grunted in response, her eyes slightly closed as she responded enthusiastically.

Shen Hanyu picked her up by the waist, still kissing her. He strode upstairs and closed the door behind him.

Sang Qianqian was dazed by the kiss and only came back to her senses when her body was buried in the soft blanket.

“I don’t want to,”

She grabbed Shen Hanyu’s well-defined fingers. “I have to take a shower first.”

It had been a busy day at the hospital. Although it was early spring, everyone was sweating from the heat.

“I’ll carry you there,” Shen Hanyu said in a hoarse voice.

Sang Qianqian realized that she had made the wrong decision. She should not have let Shen Hanyu in.

However, it was too late.

The water in the bathroom was splashing and the steam was rising.

Sang Qianqian’s long hair was wet, and she was being carried by the man to sit on the sink.

Her breath was stolen, and the sky soon turned dark.

It was actually still early, only a little past 10 pm, but Sang Qianqian had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Shen Hanyu gazed at the person beside him with a strange gentleness in his eyes. He kissed her gently on the cheek, put on his clothes, and got out of bed.

It was still too early for Shen Hanyu, and he usually never slept at this time.

Moreover, the few seconds of hesitation on Sang Qianqian’s face did not escape his eyes.

He still had things to ask Jian Han, or else he would not feel at ease.

In the living room, Jian Han stood with his hands by his side. He reported everything that had happened in the Xie family.

“From my observation, the photos couldn’t have been sent by Cui Ke. As for Xie Shi’an,”

After Jian Han finished his report, he stated his own judgment. “Either he really doesn’t know, or he’s just hiding it well.”

“You haven’t destroyed those photos?”

Shen Hanyu’s face turned cold. “I told you to test Cui Ke, and this is how you do it?”

Jian Han said hesitantly, “We have not found out who the mastermind behind the photos is. I thought keeping the photos would be useful…”

“There are many ways to find out who the mastermind is.”

Shen Hanyu was obviously displeased. “I don’t want any irrelevant people to see this photo again.”

Jian Han immediately understood what Shen Hanyu meant. “Don’t worry, President Shen. I know what to do.”

Shen Hanyu nodded lightly. “Since the photos have nothing to do with Cui Ke, we should put more effort into Cui Yi instead.”

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

However, that didn’t mean that Cui Yi had no control over the Ruan family’s remaining subordinates.

As the family’s second-in-command, he had followed Ruan Cheng for so many years. The network of connections and influence he had in the open and in the dark couldn’t be dispersed in just one day.

Jian Han accepted the order and left.

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

For the past few days, Tang Bochuan had been guarding Zhen Zhu in the countryside villa. Naturally, he called to inform him of Zhen Zhu’s situation.

“President Shen,” Tang Bochuan’s voice was low and worried. “Miss Zhen Zhu seems to be in a bad mood these days..”