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

   Chapter 157 Dream Reappearance

  The wedding of Shen Hanyu and Sang Qianqian was very low-key, and the people invited this time were all familiar friends and relatives.

   Not even the media knew about it.

   Logically, Xie Shian, who was far away in the capital, could not know.

   But then I thought about the relationship between Ruan Xiaoshuang and Xie Shian, Xie Shian knew that she was going to get married, and it seemed normal.

  But, he came all the way on the wedding day, so it's not normal.

   "What did he come for?"

  Sang Qian's heart sank slightly, "Does Han Yu know he's coming?"

   "I don't know yet, but Shen Hanyu is entertaining guests in the front hall. Wen Xu blocked Xie Shian from the door and didn't let him in."

  Sang Minglang pinched his eyebrows, "Xie Shian said that he wanted to see you, and he had something to tell you. I see his posture, and he means he won't leave if you don't go to see him."

   Xie Shi'an also brought a lot of people, all of which were gifts.

   In a sense, he was also a guest who came to congratulate the wedding.

  If you are rough on the big day, it will not look good, and it will not be auspicious.

  Sang Qianqian thought for a while, "Brother, go and call him in."

   Yunli was a little nervous, "Qianqian, today is your wedding day, do you really want to see Xie Shi'an? Aren't you afraid that President Shen will be jealous?"

  Sang Minglang also glanced at his sister who was wearing a wedding dress, "You look like this, it's not appropriate for him to come to you, right?"

   "I haven't finished speaking yet."

  Sang Qian smiled, "By the way, let Han Yu come too. Between Xie Shi'an and I, there is nothing that Han Yu can't listen to."

   When Xie Shian followed Sang Minglang in.

  Suddenly saw Sang Qianqian wearing a wedding dress, and was stunned.

   "Shallow."

   Just this cry, Xie Shian's throat seemed to be blocked.

   The hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched into a fist, and then the end of his eyes flashed a little red.

   If he hadn't left then, the one who married her today would have been him.

   She should be his bride.

  Sang Qianqian walked towards him.

   Xie Shian froze all over, and even his breathing seemed to stop.

   However, the girl went straight past him and walked behind Xie Shian. The man standing at the door said softly, "Han Yu."

   Shen Hanyu embraced the girl, squinted at Xie Shian, and lowered his edge.

   "Xie Shi'an, didn't you say you must see me and have something to say to me?"

  Sang said lightly: "Now we can talk."

  Xie Shian turned around and looked at Shen Hanyu and Sang Qianqian's eyes, which were very complicated.

   They stood together half-embracing, the girl was beautiful and well-behaved, the man was cold and aura, looking down at the girl's eyes, but gentle and affectionate.

   Even Xie Shian had to admit that they were indeed a good match.

   Xie Shi'an's eyes hurt a little, and his heart also hurt.

  's lips moved, what he wanted to say, but seemed to be blocked by something and couldn't say it.

   In the end, after making up his mind, what he said was another rhetoric.

   "Actually, there is nothing to say. I just heard that you are getting married, so I came to send some gifts. I remember, you used to say that you liked the cherry blossom crystal vases that Tasmine released in the early years, but those are out of print and cannot be bought."

  Xie Shi'an's voice sounded warm and calm, just like when he was speaking to her in the hospital, "I managed to get the manufacturer to produce another set, and the matching crystal tableware, I hope you will like it."

  Sang Qianqian was silent for a while, her mind was a little complicated.

  Tasmine is a well-known foreign luxury home furnishing brand. Xie Shian said it easily, but behind this, he must have paid a lot of effort.

   No matter how embarrassed she was when he suddenly broke up and disappeared.

   But in those four years, he treated her well enough.

   Warm, but not too close, with a sense of proportion in his manners, just like today.

   "Thank you." She said softly, "I hope to hear good news from you soon."

   is obviously a blessing.

   Xie Shi'an felt bitterness in his mouth, like coptis, until his internal organs were bitter.

   However, he still didn't say anything. He raised his foot and walked out. When he passed by Shen Hanyu, his footsteps paused.

   "Shen Hanyu, you are really lucky."

  Xie Shian met Shen Hanyu's dark eyes, and smiled, but the smile was a bit miserable, "Congratulations. Treat her well."

  Shen Hanyu has no expression on his face, his tone is indifferent: "I will."

   After Xie Shian left, Wen Xu and Sang Minglang from outside the door came in.

   "This man also left a check on those gift boxes."

  Wen Xu handed it over to Sang Qianqian, and his tone was also a bit strange, "The amount is quite large, sister, do you want it? I'll return it to him if you don't want it."

The amount of    is indeed quite large, four sixes, followed by a suffix of ten million.

   "He gave a wedding gift, and it would be inappropriate to return it."

Sang Minglang twitched the corners of his mouth and took the check, "I'll have someone register it later. When he gets married, Qianqian, ask Shen Hanyu to send it back in the same amount. If he doesn't, the Sang family will pay the money. ."

   "Don't bother Big Brother."

  Shen Hanyu's low voice sounded slowly: "I will double the gift for Qianqian."

   "Qianqian, take good care of your husband in the future."

  Sang Minglang frowned, "You can't be so prodigal if you have money."

   Give it away at every turn, even if it is given to his sister, if a rival in love gets married, he has to return the gift twice.

   is a real prodigal.

  Sang Qian smiled, "I see. I'll take care of him."

   When the Wedding Sonata plays.

  Sang Qianqian took her father Sang Pengcheng's arm, walked on the magpie bridge paved with hundreds of flowers, and walked to the other end step by step, wearing a straight black suit, standing tall, staring at the man she approached with a smile.

   Seeing Shen Hanyu, she was inexplicably nervous, and finally relaxed a little.

  Sang Pengcheng held his daughter's hand tightly, and the smile on his face made the wrinkles appear better.

   Finally, they walked to Shen Hanyu.

   "Han Yu, my daughter, I'll leave it to you in the future."

  Sang Pengcheng put his daughter's hand into Shen Hanyu's big palm, both pleased and reluctant.

   The moment when Shen Hanyu held Sang Qianqian's hand.

   Against the background of the lavender starry sky, thousands of stars twinkled, and hundreds of flowers suddenly bloomed. The venue was beautiful, like a fairyland.

   And they are like a pair of beautiful people in a fairyland.

   The host read the wedding vows with emotion, and the next step was the exchange of rings by the bride and groom.

  Shen Hanyu had a deep smile in his dark eyes, gently held the girl's ring finger and put on the "Pink Love" for her.

   All the guests at the venue watched them intently, waiting with bated breath for this exciting moment.

   When the rings were finally exchanged and they clasped their fingers, the audience cheered.

   A very slight, inaudible sound was drowned in the excited cheers.

   A ray of icy cold light quickly disappeared into Shen Hanyu's back on the Magpie Bridge, as fast as a stream of stars flashing on the sky above his head.

   Shen Hanyu groaned, and his body staggered suddenly.

  Sang Qianqian hugged him subconsciously, and when he put his hand on his back, he felt sticky warm blood on his hand.

  Sang's pale face turned pale in an instant.

   (end of this chapter)