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

Her tone was clearly provocative.

Ruan Cheng looked gloomy and was about to speak.

At this moment, Shao Jin's phone rang.

He picked it up, his expression changed suddenly, and he whispered something in Ruan Cheng's ear.

Ruan Cheng's expression also changed, and he stood up, "Go to the group."

"What about the wedding? Do you want to cancel it? And this woman, what should I do?"

Shao Jin pointed at Sang Qianqian, "I can't just let her go like this."

"The wedding is as usual, and you can entertain the guests as you want. As for her,"

As Ruan Cheng said, his cold eyes fell on Sang Qianqian. Sang Qianqian had a creepy feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Ruan Cheng turned around and walked out, his voice was indifferent, "Lock it up first, when you wake up, let him deal with it."

At this moment, there's no point in angering Xie Shi'an for Sang Qianqian's sake.

What's more, it is impossible for Xie Shi'an not to have a grudge about today's matter.

How to treat Sang Qianqian in the future, I believe Shi An will weigh it clearly.

Outside the manor, the small jet planes had already flown away, and the traces of romance in the sky disappeared little by little.

A helicopter was slowly leaving the manor with its propellers turning.

The host made the most loving excuse, saying that the bride wanted to see the scenery, and the groom accompanied her by helicopter.

The guests sighed at the waywardness of the new couple, and envied the groom's pampering and pampering to the bride.

On the stage, it was still very lively.

The top stars in the entertainment industry began to appear on stage in turn, performing one show after another.

During the singing and dancing, no one noticed that it was Ruan Cheng and his subordinates who left by helicopter.

No one knew that the groom was sleeping in the VIP room of the manor at the moment, while the bride was roughly pushed into another room by several men in black.

Shao Jin should have maliciously retaliated against Sang Qianqian. He deliberately had her hands and feet tied behind her back, and her mouth and nose were sealed with tape, deliberately trying to make her suffer.

Sang Qianqian struggled to no avail, so she simply found a slightly more comfortable position and curled up to save energy.

Ruan Cheng was indeed more difficult to deal with than she thought.

They have reached the last step, but unexpectedly, they were still seen through by him.

But fortunately, she didn't put all her hopes on the wedding.

Before taking this step, she had already made two preparations.

Still left a little bit of hope for myself.

I hope that another plan of hers will not fail.

Sang Qianqian remembered what Ruan Cheng said before he left, "Go to the group."

In the past two years, Ruan Cheng hadn't been to the Ruan Family Group for a long time because of his poor health.

Things in the company have always been handed over to the people around you.

His sudden departure must be due to a very important change in the Ruan family group.

So, what could be the accident that made Ruan Chengdu rush to the group to deal with it himself?

During this period of time, Sang Qianqian didn't have a mobile phone or a computer, and couldn't surf the Internet at all.

It's like being isolated from the world, completely ignorant of the outside world.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't guess the reason at all.

But in my mind, I remembered the words my brother said for no reason.

"Shen Hanyu is more thoughtful than I am. Even if he is gone, Ruan Cheng will definitely not feel better."

Shen Hanyu is gone, there is Fang Lan, and their friends.

They seem to be well-known hackers of some international organization. Fang Lan once told her that with just a few of them, as long as they want to, they can stir up a situation easily and silently.

If something happened to the Ruan Family Group, would Fang Lan and the others do it?

The sun outside the window was gradually setting, and the light inside the house was dimming.

Sang Qianqian's bound hands and feet were blocked by blood, and at first she could still feel pain, but later, it was just numb.

The mouth and nose have been blocked for a long time, and even breathing is a bit difficult, the brain seems to be starting to lack oxygen, and the consciousness is gradually blurred.

The manor at dusk is brightly lit, and neon lights flicker in the night, reflecting each other with the stars in the dark night.

The guests are attending the wedding dinner, and there is a lot of wine in the hall.

In the blink of an eye, all the lights were turned off, and the entire manor was plunged into darkness.

After a few minutes of panic, the lights came on again, and everyone let out a sigh of relief.

However, in these few minutes, the lights flickered on and off.

In Sang Qianqian's room, a straight figure stood silently, hidden in the shadow of the night.

He quietly watched the girl who was asleep or unconscious on the ground, his eyes were extremely deep, as dark as the dark night, and could not reach the edge.

After a while, he finally walked up to Sang Qianqian, leaned over to pick her up very lightly, walked to the bed, and put her down.

He untied her mouth and nose, and was about to untie the ropes on her hands and feet, only to find that the knots were tied tightly and intricately.

The man hesitated for a moment, then turned around and took a wedding ribbon, covering Sang Qianqian's eyes.

Then, he turned on a small wall lamp, and under the light of the wall lamp, lowered his eyes to untie the knot.

Even though his movements were gentle, Sang Qianqian still woke up from the stupor. When she opened her eyes, she found that her eyes were covered and she couldn't see anything.

There was clearly someone beside her, who was untying the rope around her ankle.

Sang Qianqian's nerves tensed suddenly: "Who is it?"

The man paused and didn't speak.

Sang Qianqian took a breath, "Is it Shi'an?"

When the word Shi An came out, there seemed to be a sudden chill in the air.

Sang Qianqian was subconsciously uneasy.

But after thinking about it, Shao Jin had someone tie her up and throw her here before leaving. In such a big manor, apart from Xie Shi'an, no one else would dare to enter the house without authorization to untie the rope for her.

Sang Qianqian lowered her voice, "It's Shi'an, right? Why don't you speak?"

Under the light, the man's handsome face with sharp edges and corners was like a cage of frost and snow, and the chill was condensed every inch of it.

Sang Qianqian could vaguely feel that the other party was staring at her.

She couldn't see that look, but it made her feel scared for no reason, as if she was being stared at by a jackal or beast, her skin trembled.

He is definitely not Xie Shi'an.

Sang Qianqian shrank back instinctively, her voice trembling: "You are not Shi'an, who are you?"

The man didn't say a word, he grabbed her ankle with his big palm, and dragged her sideways forcefully.

Sang Qianqian screamed: "What do you want to do?"

The man dragged Sang Qianqian to his side, but made no further move.

His slightly cold fingers touched her ankles from time to time, actually untying the rope for her.

The feet, which had been numb due to poor blood circulation, finally regained their freedom.

Sang Qianqian's heart, which was about to suffocate, was gripped by fear, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She settled down, "Who are you? How can you get in here?"

The man still didn't speak, his eyes moved up little by little from her ankle that was tied blue and purple by the rope.

She is still wearing a wedding dress, her wrists are still tied behind her back.

When Shao Jin's people bound her earlier, she struggled desperately, her veil had long since fallen off, and half of the one-shoulder wedding veil slipped down, exposing a large expanse of white skin on her chest.

Her long black seaweed-like hair was disheveled, her eyes were covered with a red ribbon, and her lips were also bright red.

The girl has no idea what kind of visual impact her appearance will bring to others.

He was walking in his direction nervously, asking again: "Who the hell are you? Why are you helping me?"