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

   Chapter 155 It should come, it will always come

  Sang Minglang just arrived at his former residence.

  I saw Ruan Xiaoshuang sitting silently by the door, hugging her knees and bowing her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

   Hearing the footsteps, surprise flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly stood up.

  Sang Minglang looked at her condescendingly, "Ruan Xiaoshuang, are you really unable to find a man? Are you running to find me again and again?"

   His tone was frivolous and a bit cold, "Why, I am so unforgettable for you in bed?"

   Ruan Xiaoshuang bit her lip, tears in her eyes, "Minglang, you know I'm looking for you, not for this."

   "Don't look like you want to cry in front of me, it makes me seem like I'm bullying you."

   Seeing her like this, Sang Minglang was inexplicably agitated, "It's not that you want to see me, what's the matter, let's talk."

   Ruan Xiaoshuang endured his emotions, "I've come to Mingcheng because of work transfer. I'm barely a good person in the company. If you want to go to work, or if you want to do something, I can help you."

  Sang Ming looked at her for two seconds, "Why, are you really planning to meddle in my business? Ruan Xiaoshuang, what are you trying to do?"

Ruan Xiaoshuang hesitated for a moment, "Minglang, what I told you last time is true, I really don't have a husband. I know that I was sorry for you before, but now I don't dare to expect you to forgive me, I just want to do something for you. what."

   "So you came to me just to satisfy your poor guilt?"

  Sang Minglang's face sank, he grabbed her hand and shoved the card into her hand, "I don't need you to do anything. Take your things and get out."

   Ruan Xiaoshuang held this card, all kinds of words came to his mouth, but he just couldn't say it.

   She is indeed guilty of Sang Minglang, but she came to her over and over again, of course, not just because of her guilt towards him.

   She hopes to reunite with Sang Minglang.

   But speaking at this moment, it seems that she is too whimsical and self-indulgent.

   Seeing that she was just standing still, Sang Minglang looked at her up and down, his eyes frivolous and unbridled across her face, her exposed collarbone, her slender waist, and her straight legs.

  Sang Minglang raised his eyebrows and sneered, "If you don't leave, do you want to let me **** you again like last time? It's okay, it's delivered to your door for free, don't give up."

"Snapped".

   Ruan Xiaoshuang shivered, her cold fingers fanned over, she didn't have much strength, but her voice was very clear in the silent corridor.

  Sang Minglang's face suddenly turned cold, staring at Ruan Xiaoshuang with a gloomy expression, "Who the **** gave you the guts to attack me? Ruan Xiaoshuang, I really thought I didn't hit women."

   His words came to an abrupt end, and a large string of crystal clear tears rolled down the woman's pale face.

   "Sang Minglang, you are really rude."

   Her eyes were red and her voice trembled badly, "If you treat me like this, it's just to keep me from bothering you. As you wish, I won't come again."

   turned around, she walked away quickly, her hair had a faint scent of shampoo that she was once very familiar with, passing over the shirt on Sang Minglang's chest.

  Sang Minglang stood for a while until the lights in the corridor went out.

   He just leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, the dark red light flickered on and off in the night.

   For seven years, the once thick and bottomless love turned into an unforgettable hatred, and later, it gradually dissipated.

  Sang Minglang thought that he could face the past years calmly.

   But goodbye Ruan Xiaoshuang, he found that he still lost a mess.

   Hearing that she was in Mingcheng, he rushed over immediately, deliberately pretended to be bad, made unkind words, and wanted to take revenge on her, which was absurd overnight.

   But after the absurdity, he found that he still misses that woman, misses her taste, and everything about her.

   There are even more absurd thoughts, just around the corner in my heart.

  Sang Minglang has to use all his reason in this life to restrain himself and stay away from the poppy-like poison.

   Do you do it next? It is indeed a bit of a trick.

   Don't do this, Ruan Xiaoshuang will come to him.

   And he really doesn't know how long he can resist.

   Between him and her, there is a seven-year past, and each other is still ignorant of each other, and the future is still unclear.

   A relationship that may have no results at all, it is better not to start it in the first place.

   has already made a mistake, he can't make a foolish mistake a second time.

   The cigarette **** in his hand burned to his fingers, and Sang Minglang was in a trance.

   He put out the cigarette with a blank expression and went downstairs.

   For several days, it passed calmly.

The    shooting case has never made any progress.

  The building is more than 30 stories high. By simulating the direction of the bullets fired when Shen Hanyu was injured, the police locked the direction from the tenth floor to the top floor, and conducted a carpet-like survey of the personnel on these floors.

   The investigation is not too hard, but almost everyone can eliminate suspicion through witness testimony or monitoring.

   In other words, these people were working normally at that time, and it was impossible to carry out a shooting case.

   Guo Muyang thoroughly checked the information of some key suspects from the inside out, wishing he could have found all the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

   However, the conclusions drawn are even more depressing than those of the police.

  These people don't just have time, they simply don't have the ability to plan a shooting.

   It's just ordinary, an office worker who works hard for the firewood, rice, oil, and salt, and he can't even touch a gun.

  The investigation came to an impasse, and the shooting case became an unsolved case.

   "If so, then wait."

   Shen Hanyu said lightly, "The other party will come back sooner or later."

   "What I'm afraid of is that the other party will come again."

   Guo Muyang felt unspeakable anxiety and worry for the first time.

  The note left in the bullet was to keep Han Yu away from Sang Qianqian.

  Not only did he not have cold protection, but he was about to hold a wedding with Sang Qianqian.

   In case the other party causes some trouble at the wedding, how can it be good.

  Shen Hanyu closed the materials in his hand and looked at him, "You have no confidence in the police and your arrangement?"

   "I still have confidence, but it's a little unsteady."

   For so many years, Guo Muyang and Shen Hanyu have experienced a lot.

   Their tracking technology is becoming more and more sophisticated, and sometimes even the police have to rely on the clues they find.

   But this time, he fell worse than any other time, and he didn't even touch the shadow of others.

  The gunman seemed to disappear out of thin air.

   Shen Hanyu's eyebrows and eyes narrowed, very calm: "What should come, always come."

  What the other party wants him to do, he can never obey.

   So trouble is destined to be avoided.

   "We can only use soldiers to block the water and cover up."

   Guo Muyang nodded, "I have added a lot of staff around you and Miss Sang. I will communicate with the police about the arrangements for the wedding scene in the past two days to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

  In a top luxury wedding dress shop.

   The man sitting on the sofa flipping through the magazine, raised his eyes when he heard footsteps.

   saw Sang Qianqian wearing a white wedding dress, and came out of the fitting room under the guidance of the clerk.

   (end of this chapter)