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

   Chapter 171 Give it back to him for me

   Snow fell silently, gradually blurring his vision.

Wen Xu glanced at Sang Qianqian's face, and said cautiously, "Sister, in fact, I just said that casually. The woman might be an employee of his company, and with Shen Hanyu's temperament, it is unlikely that it will take such a short time. like other women."

  Sang Qianqian knew that Wen Xu was comforting her, and smiled, "It's okay, he's single now, it's normal to be with anyone."

   However, when I said the words, my heart still ached, and my nose was a little sore.

   She was silent for a while, then took out a small and exquisite jewelry box from her bag, rubbed it lightly for a moment, and handed it to Wen Xu.

   "Wen Xu, take the time to help me return this to Shen Hanyu."

   Wen Xu opened it, and inside, lay a pink diamond ring.

   That is the ring that Sang Qianqian and Shen Hanyu wore when they got married.

Wen Xu subconsciously remembered that Shen Hanyu was dying from a gunshot wound. Sang Qianqian was wearing a blood-stained wedding dress and this blood-stained ring. She stayed outside the intensive care unit without eating or drinking for two days. night scene.

   At that time, there was no light in her eyes, as if her soul had been taken away.

  I haven't seen Wen Xu since I was a child. His sister Qian was so sad, when she was almost desperate.

   To say that his sister Qian doesn't like Shen Hanyu, he really doesn't believe it.

   "Sister, why did you break up with Shen Hanyu?"

   Wen Xu's mood was complicated, "You obviously like him so much."

   "When two people are together, it doesn't matter if they like it."

  Sang Qian glanced at him, "You have never been in love, you don't know."

  Wen Xu: "."

   moved his lips and wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it.

   Looking at the ring, Wen Xu asked, "Do you really want to give it back to him?"

  Sang Qianqian was silent for two seconds, "We've all broken up, so there's no point in keeping it."

   and Shen Hanyu broke up, she took nothing with her.

   Only this ring, she quietly stayed by her side.

  At the beginning, it was precisely because Shen Hanyu gave her this ring that she realized that Shen Hanyu liked her, and the relationship between the two gradually changed later.

  This ring is also a testimony to their wedding, although that wedding was not complete.

   But Sang Qianqian still wanted to keep the ring.

   Originally thought that when she came back and chased after Shen Hanyu, with this ring, maybe he would somehow understand that she was forced to do so today.

   But now, she seems overconfident.

  Emotion is something that sometimes seems indestructible, and sometimes it is too fragile.

  Once the bottom line is touched, no matter how solid the affection will collapse, or even disappear.

  Perhaps in this world, nothing is static.

   She shouldn't have expectations, and she shouldn't be dragging its feet, it's unfair to Shen Hanyu.

  Sang Minglang's car came soon, Wen Xu put away the ring and said nothing.

   When the plane arrived in the capital, it was already midnight.

  The Sang family has a branch in the capital, and the scale is not small. Sang Minglang used to come here often and has his own apartment here.

   When Sang Qianqian came to Beijing to play, she also lived with her brother.

   But this time Sang Minglang took her to a place called Dongshan Villa Courtyard.

   In the evening, Sang Qianqian took a rest when she arrived, and didn't take a closer look. When she woke up the next day, she realized that the decoration style of the house was quite bright, clean and warm, which was in line with her preferences.

  Although it is only a three-story building and the yard is not too big, the landscape is well-proportioned with flowers and plants.

  The only thing that is not very good is that it is too close to the neighbor next door, and there is only a carved fence between the courtyards on both sides.

   In summer, the fence should be covered with wisteria flowers. In winter, the flowers and leaves fall, leaving only the bare vines, and the opposite yard is unobstructed.

  Anyway, whether it is winter or summer, there is no privacy in the yard of the two families.

   "Brother, when you changed rooms, how did you choose such a house?"

  Sang Qianqian doesn't care about this kind of yard, but her brother doesn't like to be spied on. Logically, she shouldn't choose this kind of place.

  The expression on Sang Minglang's face was a bit difficult to describe, "I can't get over this, I asked a friend to help me choose it? Who knew he would choose such a place."

  This is also too close, and everyone can see when the house comes in and out.

   "Don't say it, the environment here is really good, and your friend is very discerning."

  Sang Qianqian glanced at the opposite yard, "We are new here, do you want to visit our neighbors?"

   They used to be in Yuecheng. When they first moved to their new home, the distance from their neighbors was farther than this. Her father prepared gifts and visited the neighbors in person.

   Now that the two are so close, they still need to deal with the relationship well.

  Sang Minglang didn't care, "It seems that there is no one living there for the time being. Let's talk about it when someone does."

   The brothers and sisters had a simple breakfast, and Sang Minglang sent Sang Qianqian to the hospital.

   "Qianqian, don't blame brother for being so talkative, we are in the capital for business. You and Xie Shi'an are going back and forth, remember to keep a distance."

   When Sang Qianqian got off the car, Sang Minglang told him worriedly, "Don't think about anything that shouldn't be moved, Xie Shian's identity is too complicated and he is not a good person."

  Sang Qianqian was a little amused, "Brother, where did you say that. I know what to do."

   Saying goodbye to Sang Minglang, Sang Qianqian went to the new department to report.

   The surname of the director of the department is Miao, he is in his fifties, and his expression is very kind, and he does not look amazing.

   But Sang Qianqian heard about his legend from Director Xue. It is said that this person is very accomplished in Chinese medicine. He is the top Chinese medicine practitioner in China and has seen many big figures in the capital.

   The hospital had tried to promote him to the vice-president several times, but he had no interest in it. He had held the position of director of a department for decades, and he was usually most enthusiastic about treating diseases and saving people and researching medical skills.

   This is also the reason why Director Xue did not stop Sang Qianqian when he applied to work in the capital.

   Director Xue's original words were, "Director Miao will retire in two years. It is a rare opportunity to learn from him, Qian Qian, you should take good care of it this time."

   Sang Qianqian was a little nervous when she saw a leading figure in the medical field, but she didn't expect Director Miao to be so easy-going and unassuming.

   Director Miao took her to meet colleagues in the department, and personally led her to the inpatient department.

"You Director Xue called me specifically and said that although you are young, you are very talented. I have seen your medical resume, and you are considered to be very good among your young people. Have you considered it in the future? Stay in the capital?"

   Director Miao thought about his department and took the opportunity to dig a foothold, "Don't look at the capital here as a branch, but the resources and scale are no worse than your headquarters in Guangdong."

  Sang Qianqian joked: "Then you have to tell Director Xue that if he is willing to let him go, I will stay."

   "You girl is a ghost, you know how to push the problem on Xue Chenghua."

   Director Miao laughed, "You agree, Xue Chenghua may be able to reluctantly agree. If you want me to find Xue Chenghua to release him, he will probably fight with me."

  The two were talking.

   A man in a white coat stood there blankly, looking straight at Sang Qianqian, his expression could not tell whether it was shock or ecstasy.

   (end of this chapter)