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

   Chapter 164 Her Decision

  Sang Minglang thought at first, could it be that Shen Hanyu's condition is getting worse?

   But after thinking about it, if what happened to Shen Hanyu, my sister should be in the hospital at the moment, not in this small cafe, feeling sad by herself.

   He walked over, sat down opposite Sang Qianqian, and looked at her, "What's the matter? Shen Hanyu bullied you?"

   "No. How could he bully me."

  Sang Qianqian smiled reluctantly, "Brother, why did you come so quickly? Didn't you say it would take 40 minutes to arrive?"

   "You suddenly called me so solemnly and said that you have something to tell me. I thought about it, or your business is more important than the company's business."

  Sang Minglang looked at his sister, "What's the matter? Why is my mood so wrong?"

  Sang Qianqian was silent for a few seconds, "Brother, I have nightmares again."

  Sang Minglang raised his eyebrows, "Isn't that dream verified five years ago? No."

  Sang Qianqian looked at his brother, thinking about his disappearance and disappearance in the dream, and thinking of Guo Muyang's words, "Sang Minglang's temper is really tough, and his life is tough. If he wants to let ordinary people be tortured like this, he can't stand it."

   She felt badly in her heart.

  Dream is not inaccurate, on the contrary, it is too accurate.

   Even the distance from the bullet to Shen Hanyu's heart was almost the same as in the dream.

  Sang Qianqian held back her emotions and explained everything she knew from that dream in detail.

   After listening, Sang Minglang's brows twisted into a mountain peak, and his expression became much more solemn.

   "Are you sure, what Guo Muyang told Shen Hanyu in the dream was to pick me up from Xie's house?"

  How can Sang Qianqian be unsure.

   In the dream, Guo Muyang and Shen Hanyu stood in front of her tomb and had a brief conversation.

   "Han Yu, when are you going to pick up Sang Minglang from Xie's house in the capital?"

"tonight."

  The cemetery was too quiet, and the words of Xie's family hit her heart like a thunderbolt.

   After a short period of daze, it was a pain in her heart, how could she remember it wrong.

   "Is it possible that the shooting is really related to Xie Shi'an? Is it because of you that he is detrimental to Shen Hanyu and the Sang family?"

  Sang Minglang frowned and thought, and then he wondered, "But isn't it right? Qianqian, you didn't know Xie Shian in your dream."

  Sang Qianqian was silent for a while, "I know, when I was studying abroad."

   In his dream, he also chased after her for almost four years.

   Almost, Xie Shian became her boyfriend.

  If she didn't receive a call from her father and rushed back to Mingcheng overnight, if nothing happened to the Sang family, she might have really promised Xie Shian.

   In her dream, she didn't go back abroad in order to inquire about Sang Minglang's whereabouts.

During the    period, I only had several phone calls with Xie Shi'an, but after she was with Shen Hanyu, she never contacted Xie Shi'an again.

   The shock in Sang Minglang's eyes is indescribable.

  The characters in the dream actually correspond to all the people in reality, and even the trends of many things are basically the same, which is too unbelievable.

  Although, the police previously determined that Xie Shian had nothing to do with the shooting.

   But to be honest, Sang Minglang was still somewhat suspicious.

   The timing of Xie Shi'an's arrival was too coincidental, and the murderer was only able to infiltrate with Xie Shi'an.

   As Guo Muyang said, only Xie Shian had the motive to destroy the wedding and murder Shen Hanyu.

  Sang Minglang's voice was a little deep, "Did you tell Shen Hanyu about this dream?"

  Sang Qianqian shook his head.

   "He's hurt so badly now, it's better not to talk about it."

  Sang Minglang frowned, "Otherwise, I'll go to the capital and find a private detective to investigate Xie Shi'an. It won't be too late to tell Shen Hanyu when he has a clue."

  Sang Qianqian's tone was very calm, "Brother, I didn't intend to involve Han Yu in this matter."

  Sang Minglang didn't particularly understand the meaning of this sentence, "But you and Hanyu are husband and wife."

   If Xie Shi'an really intended to target him, how could he not involve Shen Hanyu?

   The door of the private room was knocked gently at this moment, and the waiter came in and delivered two cups of coffee.

   Wait for the waiter to go out and close the door.

  Sang Qianqian stirred the coffee for a while before whispering, "We haven't received the certificate yet, and the wedding process is only halfway through."

  Sang Minglang just drank a sip of coffee, and almost didn't spit it out, and he coughed more and more.

   He glared at Sang Qianqian, "What do you mean? Want to break up with Shen Hanyu?"

   "Brother, I really don't want to hurt him. He almost died in this shooting. I can't risk his life anymore. I want to continue to be with him again, in case it really is like in my dream."

Sang Qianqian couldn't speak any longer, and something stuck in her heart. After a while, she whispered, "I can't feel at ease when I die. Han Yu is innocent. If it wasn't for me, he would have nothing to do with it. ."

  Sang Minglang's eyes were complicated, "You really think about it? I'm afraid Shen Hanyu won't agree to break up, he has a lot of affection for you."

   "He'll agree."

  Sang Qianqian's voice was very soft, "Brother, I want to go to the capital and find Xie Shi'an."

  Sang Minglang was like being struck by lightning, he couldn't believe his ears, "What did you say?"

   "Go to the capital and find Xie Shi'an."

  Sang Qianqian's tone was firm, obviously after thinking for a long time before making the decision, "Only in this way can the ending of the dream be changed and the real culprit of the shooting can be found."

   In that dream, the Xie family was mentioned, and Shen Hanyu finally went to the Xie family to pick up his brother.

  Sang Qianqian doesn't believe that the shooting has nothing to do with Xie Shian.

  If she didn't go to the capital, nothing would change, but if she went, she would have a chance.

   If there are any clues, she can detect and deal with it as soon as possible.

"no."

  Sang Minglang sullenly refused, "I'm not dead yet, it's not your turn to risk yourself."

  Sang Qianqian said sternly, "This is not to take risks, I will go, it is the fastest and most effective way. Moreover, it can also make Xie Shian completely let down his guard."

  In the dream, all the tragedies seem to be caused by her.

   Now it is only natural for her to end all this.

   "You don't want to involve Shen Hanyu, I can understand. But it's better to go to the capital."

  Sang Minglang still disagreed, "I will handle this matter. I will still say the same thing. With me in one day, it will not be your turn to come to the Sang family and take care of me."

   "Brother, I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm telling you."

  Sang Qian glanced at him, "Just protect yourself, don't hold me back like in a dream."

  Sang Minglang: "."

   This was the first time that his sister ignored him so thoroughly.

   But thinking about the dream that Qian Qian mentioned, he really dragged her back.

   When such a big thing happened in the Sang family, he was absent, and she was responsible for it all.

   She has been spoiled by him and his father since she was a child, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a pampered flower in the greenhouse.

   But in her dream, she suffered the death of her father one after another, his disappearance, the huge debt of the Sang family, and so on. You can imagine how helpless she must be.

  Sang Minglang felt a little uncomfortable. As his thoughts turned, he also made a decision.

   "When do you plan to go to the capital?" Sang Minglang asked.

   "I have to wait for the cold illness to heal. I haven't finished my courses yet."

  Sang Qianqian lowered his head and stirred the coffee, "The fastest, about three months."

   (end of this chapter)