I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot Chapter 167 Do You Want to Break Up With Me?

167 Do You Want to Break Up With Me?

Sang Qianqian looked up and saw who she had b.u.mped into, blood instantly rus.h.i.+ng to the top of her head.

He had already started moving around, but she wasn’t surprised. Instead, she was furious.

“Shen Hanyu, where do you think you’re going? Don’t you want to live?”

He had just woken up and was already planning to run out of the room?

Rong Ce heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Sang Qianqian. “Sister-in-law, Hanyu was going to…”

He didn’t even have the time to say the words “look for you.”

“To the bathroom,” Shen Hanyu said.

“Can’t you get President Rong to help you to the bathroom?”

Sang Qianqian was furious. She glared at him and said in a strict tone, like a doctor lecturing a patient, “You’re injured. What are you trying to do?”

Rong Ce glanced at Shen Hanyu. The hostility in Shen Hanyu’s eyes disappeared the moment he saw Sang Qianqian. His tense face also softened.

“That’s right. I wanted to help him up just now, but he wouldn’t let me. He was being very stubborn.”

Rong Ce smiled and replied, “Sister-in-law, you have to educate him well.”

Shen Hanyu glared at him with a warning look. “You can leave now.”

“Yes, President Shen,” Rong Ce left with a smile.

Sang Qianqian helped Shen Hanyu back to bed. She took a pillow and placed it behind his back so he could lie down more comfortably.

Shen Hanyu’s eyes were fixed on her, as if they were rooted and refused to move away.

He had only been unconscious for seven days, but she seemed to have lost weight. Her chin was sharper and the dark circles under her eyes were a little heavy.

Previously, Rong Ce said she had been watching over him these days. She probably didn’t sleep well at all.

He looked at her deeply. “I just called you. Why didn’t you pick up the phone?”

“My phone is out of batteries.”

Sang Qianqian pulled the blanket over him and went back to her bag to get her phone. It was indeed turned off.

She charged the phone and turned it on, only to find that Shen Hanyu had called her four times. She smiled and said, “My phone still had half a bar of battery left, but I guess it completely ran out because of you.”

“I thought you and your family returned to Yuecheng.” Shen Hanyu’s voice was low.

Sang Qianqian was slightly startled, and her voice softened a little. “How could that be? I was just sending my dad off. Isn’t my brother busy with the branch company’s affairs in Ming City? There’s no one in charge of the Yuecheng office. If it weren’t for the urgent project over there, my dad wouldn’t have left so quickly. He wanted to wait for you to wake up before going back.”

Shen Hanyu’s anxious heart suddenly calmed down.

Just as he was about to say something, his phone rang. It was Sang Minglang, “You’re awake?”

“I’m awake,” Shen Hanyu said.

“You called me so many times. Are you looking for Qianqian?”

Sang Minglang immediately guessed Shen Hanyu’s intention for calling him. “I had a meeting in the afternoon before going to the hospital to pick up Qianqian, so my phone was on silent. I didn’t pay attention since I was driving.”

He paused for a moment. “I’ve already sent Qianqian back to the hospital. Did you see her?”

“Yes, she’s with me now.” Shen Hanyu looked at the girl beside him. “Thank you, Big Brother.”

He was now calling Sang Minglang ‘Big Brother’, and it was very smooth.

Sang Qianqian turned to look at Shen Hanyu, a little surprised. “You even called my brother? Did you call my dad too?”

Otherwise, why would he say she was going back to Yuecheng with her family?

Shen Hanyu was silent for a moment. He didn’t deny it, which meant that he agreed.

Sang Qianqian’s emotions were complicated. After a while, she said, “You’re still injured. How could I leave you behind?”

Shen Hanyu’s dark eyes looked at her silently. In her dream, she had left him behind. However, he could not say it.

Sang Qianqian held his hand gently. “Recuperate well and don’t think about such nonsense.”

Shen Hanyu wrapped his hand around hers and said in a low voice, “Will you get your dad to send the household register over by express delivery? Or should I arrange for someone to go and collect it?”

Sang Qianqian was silent for two seconds. “I’ve already told my dad today. He’ll mail it when he gets back.”

The last time she went to Yuecheng for the marriage proposal, Sang Qianqian had wanted to go home for her household register so that she could register her marriage with Shen Hanyu in Ming City.

She remembered that she had already put the household register in the box, but when she arrived at Ming City, she couldn’t find it.

When she called home to ask, she was told that her household register had fallen on the sofa in her bedroom and was covered by a pillow.

Sang Qianqian had wanted to call her father and have him send the household register over.

Sang Minglang said lightly, “What’s the rush? What’s wrong with making Shen Hanyu wait? The wedding is only ten days away. If you regret things within ten days, you can leave at any time. But if you get married, you’ll be tied to Shen Hanyu, and it won’t be easy to break up with him.”

Sang Qianqian did not listen to him at that time and continued to call, but Sang Minglang s.n.a.t.c.hed the phone away.

“Isn’t Dad coming to Ming City in a few days? Wouldn’t it be fine if you just asked Dad to bring it over then? This is a household register, what if you lose it?”

Sang Qianqian thought about it and agreed. Later on, she specially reminded her father to bring the household register along when he came to Ming City.

However, her father had left in a hurry and forgot about it. As a result, she and Shen Hanyu hadn’t registered their marriage even after their wedding.

However, that wedding… In fact, it wasn’t even finished yet.

Strictly speaking, they might not be considered husband and wife yet at the moment.

The orange setting sun outside the window had completely dimmed.

The autumn night breeze was a little chilly. It blew in through the small gap in the window, and the curtains fluttered slightly.

A refres.h.i.+ng coolness seeped in, with the sweet fragrance of Osmanthus.

“Qianqian, I’m sorry.”

The lights were off in the ward, and it was very quiet in the evening. Shen Hanyu’s hoa.r.s.e and apologetic voice was unusually clear. “I couldn’t give you a complete and beautiful wedding.”

It should have been the happiest moment of her life, but instead it became a shadow that shrouded her head. It might even be a memory that she wouldn’t dare to recall for the rest of her life.

“It’s not your fault.,” Sang Qianqian’s heart was both soft and bitter. “Hanyu, it’s all in the past.”

“My injury is similar to your dream, but it’s not exactly the same.”

Shen Hanyu looked at her and said, “The results of the police investigation are out. Therefore, this matter should end here. Don’t think too much.”

There was no need to tell Sang Qianqian about his suspicions toward Xie s.h.i.+’an.

If it was really Xie s.h.i.+’an, he would make him pay a sufficient price.

However, this was a matter between him and Xie s.h.i.+’an. He didn’t want to and wouldn’t involve her in this.

Sang Qianqian understood what Shen Hanyu meant.

He was telling her that she didn’t need to worry about the shooting, and that they would never end up like they did in her dream.

But how could she not be worried?

The shooting, the heavy injury, and the distance of the bullet from his heart.

Everything had coincided with the dream.

Sang Qianqian forced a smile and said, “I know. I won’t think too much about it, and it goes the same for you, too. You have to get well soon.”

Shen Hanyu looked at her. He couldn’t tell what was so different about her.

However, an instinctive, sharp intuition told him there was something wrong with Sang Qianqian.

Sang Qianqian clearly did not want to continue this topic. She gently pulled her hand away from his palm and stood up. “What do you want to eat? I’ll go buy it for you.”

The soft warmth in her palm disappeared, and Shen Hanyu’s heart was empty.

His eyes darkened as he grabbed her wrist and said coldly, “Qianqian, I’m sorry. Do you want to break up with me?”