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

   "But my mother won't agree"

   "It's up to people." The woman on the opposite side said something in a low voice, and laughed, "Tell me, between the two, how would your mother choose?"

  Li Zhongjin rolled his eyes, suddenly understood something, and smiled.

   "Okay, then try as you said. Trust my mother, she knows how to choose."

  For so many years, no one in the Zhen family has ever looked down on him.

  Whether it's the old lady or Zhen Yiping, when they mention him, they always speak in a disapproving tone, as if he is already a waste.

  Even the servants of the Zhen family treated him very contemptuously.

  His parents really only wanted him to go to the Zhen Family Group to practice and learn something at first.

  No matter how polite their attitude was, the old lady and Zhen Yiping refused to let go.

  At first, the Li family only thought that they had concerns, but Shen Hanyu had just arrived, but he was able to occupy a high position and received all kinds of favors. No matter how he thought about it, Li Zhongjin was unbalanced.

   Not to mention that relatives are talking behind their backs, even Li Zhongjin's friends have made sarcastic remarks both openly and secretly.

  Just thinking about it made Li Zhongjin furious.

  Hmph, Zhen Family Group, he still has to enter!

  Li Zhongjin picked up a glass of wine, drank slowly, and rarely used his brain, which is used to eating, drinking and having fun, to start thinking about problems.

  He glanced at the mobile phone number in his hand, the number was from abroad.

  But this woman seems to be very familiar with the Zhen family, Shen Hanyu, and everything in the country.

   Originally, Li Zhongjin didn't believe the other party, but the other party said that Zhen Chongming would soon be the chairman and could help him join the Zhen Family Group.

  Although Zhen Chongming collapsed too quickly to allow him to join the Zhen Family Group, the idea of ​​this woman offering equity for him is a good idea.

  Who is this woman, who spares no effort to help him, but doesn't want anything in return.

  Is the other party really so capable that Shen Hanyu can't take care of himself?

   He even said that as long as he is willing, the Zhen family will be in the Li family's pocket sooner or later?

  The old lady of the Zhen family was very reluctant to part with Shen Hanyu and Sang Qianqian. After dinner, they left them to chat for a long time.

   Zhen Zhu has just taken office, and there are so many things she wants to ask, and she only hates that Shen Hanyu will leave tomorrow, so at this moment, hurry up and race against time to choose the most important questions to ask.

  The old lady looked at them with relief, took Sang Qianqian's hand, and whispered a lot to her.

   At this moment, Sang Qianqian's cell phone rang suddenly, it was a text message from an unfamiliar phone.

  She clicked on it, [I can't imagine that Shen Hanyu would forgive you after seeing such a photo. Do you think Shen Hanyu really doesn't care or is he mad with hatred? 】

   Along with the news, there are several photos.

  The photo was that night, she was lying in Xie Shian's arms in disheveled clothes. Under Ruan Xiaodie's deliberate arrangement, the scene was too glaring.

  Sang Qianqian almost only took one look before her face turned pale.

  He subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Shen Hanyu, who was patiently answering Zhen Zhu's question and didn't pay attention to her.

  The second message came in again:【Are you sure you want to go back to Ming City with him? Hehe, this one is not included in the ending I arranged for you. 】

  Sang Qianqian stood up abruptly and went to the bathroom.

   Not surprisingly, the phone couldn't be reached at all.

  Sang Qianqian felt that the blood all over her body was rushing to the top of her head, her fingers unconsciously clenched into fists, and her nails almost dug into her palm.

  If Ruan Xiaodie was in front of her eyes, she would even have the intention of killing him.

   After a long time, Sang Qianqian turned on the faucet, poured cold water on her face, and took several deep breaths.

  Looking at himself in the mirror of the washstand, his face became a little normal before returning to the living room.

  But compared to before, she was a little restless after all, and she talked a lot less.

  Shen Hanyu caught a glimpse of her absent-minded appearance from the corner of her eye, said a few words with the old lady to Zhen Zhu, then got up to take her leave and left.

  Sang Qianqian looked out the window in silence all the way, Shen Hanyu only thought that she was worried about her brother and didn't bother her.

  Back to the small courtyard, when the two of them were packing their luggage, Sang Qianqian was absent-minded. First, she took the wrong things, and then she was in a hurry, knocking down the stack of books that Shen Hanyu had already arranged for her.

   "I'll come, you go to bed first."

  Shen Hanyu held Sang Qianqian's hand that was about to pick up the clothes, but felt that her hand was extraordinarily cold.

  He was slightly taken aback, "Not feeling well?"

  Sang Qianqian shook her head, the more concerned he was, the more uncomfortable she felt and panicked.

   "Cold protection."

  Before he could speak, he was already a little choked up.

   "What the **** happened?"

  Shen Hanyu's soft voice fell beside her ears, and some rough fingertips wiped away the tears from her cheeks, "Don't cry, speak slowly."

   "Believe it or not, actually that night,"

  Sang Qianqian held back her tears, "Nothing happened to me and Xie Shi'an. She did those photos on purpose."

   those photos

  Shen Hanyu slightly closed his eyes.

   Before he got on the plane in the early morning, he had already received the message from Ruan Xiaodie and saw those photos.

  It was like a hot iron, just one glance, it was ruthlessly burned on his heart, the pain was unbearable.

   Kong is full of monstrous anger, but there is nowhere to vent it.

   Afraid that Sang Qianqian would be stimulated, and even more afraid that something would happen to her, she could only endure it, pretending that nothing happened, and didn't mind.

   But how could he not mind.

   The instigator, he will definitely make him pay a heavy price.

  But facing Sang Qianqian, he didn't dare to ask a single word, let alone say anything.

  But never thought that at this moment, Sang Qianqian would take the initiative to explain this matter.

   "I know, don't say nothing, even if there is something,"

  Shen Hanyu's eyes were dark and deep, his voice was unusually deep, but his voice was still steady, "I've said it before, you don't need to explain, let alone worry about it."

  His words were like a soft wind, caressing the surface of the lake, the ripples gently rippling, but hit Sang Qianqian's heart trembling heavily.

   "But Ruan Xiaodie is really too much, how could she do this."

  The grievances of that night surged out at this moment, and Sang Qianqian's tears fell down.

  Shen Hanyu held her in his arms, wiped her tears gently, and comforted her softly: "It's over, don't think about those things anymore."

  When Sang Qianqian's tears finally stopped, she calmed down a little.

  Shen Hanyu couldn't help but pull her to the side of the bed, press her shoulders and let her sit down: "Sleep first, I will pack the luggage outside."

  The lights in the bedroom were off, and in the outer hall, Shen Hanyu lowered his head to arrange his luggage under the warm yellow wall lamp.

  Sang Qianqian didn't let him close the door, so she could see him when she raised her eyes. He lowered his head, meticulously and focused on packing the clothes and her books into the box neatly by category.

  In her heart, she felt an indescribable warmth, steadfastness, and peace of mind.

  The next day, they went to the hospital first to pick up Sang Minglang.

  Because Sang Minglang had just undergone surgery not long ago, although Jian Zheng had already arranged for professional nurses to accompany him, Sang Qianqian was still worried, and went to confirm the precautions on the plane with the attending doctor again.

   Coming out of the doctor's office, her cell phone suddenly rang a text message.

   It was that lingering number again.

  Sang Qianqian took a deep breath and clicked on the message.