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

Sang Qianqian's body was slightly stiff, and after a few seconds, she bent her lips and smiled.

"You told me not to think too much just now, who is thinking too much now?"

She leaned over slightly and met his gaze, her eyes like autumn water, which were full of his appearance.

The girl sighed, and her soft little hands gently cupped his face, "Han Yu, don't think about it. Take good care of your wounds."

Shen Hanyu's Adam's apple rolled, "Qianqian."

Sang Qianqian didn't wait for him to continue speaking, she attached to his ear, exhaled like blue, and said a few words in a very low voice.

Then he released him, blushing, and turned and ran.

Shen Hanyu was stunned on the spot, and after a long time, he gently touched the ear, where her breath had brushed.

What she just said seemed to be, "Wait until you are well before you can have a bridal chamber."

That's what he said, he must have heard it right?

Maybe it's because they've never been in love before.

Sang Qianqian always has an ignorant shyness when it comes to matters between men and women, and would never take the initiative to bring up this topic on weekdays.

This was probably the most outrageous thing she had ever said since she was with him.

The faint unease in Shen Hanyu's heart was instantly appeased by her words.

After having dinner with Shen Hanyu, he insisted on letting Sang Qianqian go home to rest.

He is awake now, and the injury is not serious. The rest is just normal treatment and waiting for recovery.

Sang Qianqian had guarded him for several days, so there was no need to stay in the hospital.

Sang Qianqian refused, "I'll accompany you again tonight, and I won't accompany you tomorrow."

Shen Hanyu couldn't resist her, so he had to follow her.

She went to the nurse's station and carried the quilt in, and spread it on the sofa. The sofa is not really big, but she is slender, and if she sleeps, there is enough space.

But this sofa is a hard leather sofa, and it will definitely not be very comfortable to sleep on.

Shen Hanyu looked at her deeply, "Have you come here all these days?"

The girl turned her head to look at him as she tidied up the quilt, her long hair like a waterfall sloping down her shoulders.

She smiled softly, "No, you were in the intensive care unit for the first few days, and I went home to rest."

Shen Hanyu moved his lips but didn't speak.

What to go home and rest.

Rong Ce had already told him that for the first two days, she had been wearing that blood-stained wedding dress, and stayed motionless outside the custody room.

The man's eyes darkened a bit, "Qianqian, come here."

Sang Qianqian thought he had something to do, so she walked over, her waist was wrapped in his hands, and she suddenly fell to the side of the bed.

She was about to get up, but Shen Hanyu exerted force on her hand, imprisoning her and unable to move.

"What do you want?"

Sang Qianqian didn't dare to struggle, for fear of touching his wound, she was a little annoyed, "Shen Hanyu, your serious injury has not healed, do you know that?"

"Yeah. I know."

He gently hugged her in his arms, resting his chin between the hair in her neck, his voice low, "I'm not doing anything, I just want to hug you."

Sang Qian pursed her lips, her eyes were a little sad, but in the end she didn't move, letting him hold her for a long time.

It was not early until later, and he remained motionless.

Sang Qianqian had no choice but to push him away, "It's too late, it's time to sleep."

Shen Hanyu then let go reluctantly.

The girl in her arms was too soft, and when she was holding her, it was like holding a cloud with fragrance, and it had obvious pain-relieving effect.

The wound on the chest is no longer so painful, and even the mood is calm and relieved.

If he could, he really wanted to hold her like this forever.

Sang Qianqian turned off the light, and it was a little dark in front of her eyes. After waiting for a while, she got used to the darkness.

There was moonlight outside.

Today seems to be fifteen, the moon is very round, and now it is hanging on the dark blue sky outside the window, like a white jade plate, glowing with lustrous luster.

She lifted the quilt and lay down. She was originally lying flat. After a long while, she turned over and turned to Shen Hanyu's side.

Only then did she realize that Shen Hanyu was also on his side, and the person was facing her.

Although the moon was bright outside, it was still dark inside. In fact, I couldn't tell whether he was sleeping or had his eyes open.

But Sang Qianqian had an intuition that he was looking at her.

The two looked at each other silently for a while, and Shen Hanyu said, "Qianqian."

"No talking. Go to bed. I have to go to school tomorrow morning."

Sang Qianqian turned around and faced Shen Hanyu with her back.

There was a smile in Shen Hanyu's eyes, a little helpless, but he was extremely gentle and doting.

I don't know how long it took.

The man's breathing became steady and he seemed to be asleep.

Sang Qianqian turned around and called him softly, "Han Yu."

no respond. really fell asleep.

The shadow of the moon had already shifted, and a beam of light came in, and the angle magically shone on his bed, illuminating the man's handsome face.

He closed his eyes, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his side face was curved and firm, with sharp edges and corners, like a god in the dark night.

Sang Qianqian looked at him obsessively, and when she watched, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Shen Hanyu said that the shooting case has come to an end.

But he didn't know that the shadow shrouded over his and her heads was far from dissipating.

It's simply impossible to end this.

Unless, she is far away from his world, and from now on let him willingly stop interfering in her and the Sang family.

Shen Hanyu was in a coma for a few days.

Sang Qian recalled the dreams she had had, and discovered a fact that she had ignored before.

Every time, as long as she said to Shen Hanyu, I like you, it seemed to trigger something, and that night, she would definitely have nightmares.

More than five years ago, she had a nightmare for the first time, and that day was the day she confessed to Shen Hanyu.

Five years later, she had a new nightmare again because she said to Xia Sitong, "I like Shen Hanyu, I liked him five years ago, and I still like him five years later."

The third nightmare was when she was chatting with Yun Li, Yun Li asked her if she really liked Shen Hanyu.

She replied, "Hang Yu is worthy of my liking."

The fourth time, it was Sang Pengcheng who called her and she said, "I like Shen Hanyu, and he likes me too. Anyway, sooner or later we will all get married. What's the difference between getting married sooner or later?"

It was also that night that she had the longest nightmare ever.

In her dream, she could not love, and her tragic and short life was as if she had experienced it personally, and it was unforgettable.

But Sang Qianqian wasn't sure whether her guess was right.

So, during these few nights guarding Shen Hanyu in the hospital, I tried to say that sentence: Shen Hanyu, I like you.

The nightmare that hadn't appeared in a long time really came again.

In the dream, she saw many things after her death.

After Shen Hanyu buried her with his own hands, he spat out a mouthful of blood and was taken to the hospital, where he stayed for several days before being discharged.

Sang Qianqian saw his pale face, busy day and night in the study.

I don't know what he is busy with, but Guo Muyang was so emotional that he came to him several times.

By the last time, Guo Muyang seemed to collapse.