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

When Sang Qianqian completed the first stage of preparation, it was already dark outside the window.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Sang Qianqian walked to the window, looked at the night outside, and suddenly wanted to meet Shen Hanyu.

Time to see him too.

The antidote can be prepared soon, and she still doesn't know the condition of Shen Hanyu's body.

After pressing Shen Hanyu's number with his fingers, he clicked delete again.

Sang Qianqian turned around, picked up the landline on the table, and dialed Shen Hanyu's cell phone.

*

In the dimly lit room, only one orange wall lamp was turned on.

Shen Hanyu woke up from his drowsiness, only to feel a splitting headache, drowsy consciousness, and twitching temples.

"you're awake?"

Fang Lan, who was standing by the bed, said happily, "Do you feel better now?"

Shen Hanyu's voice was very hoarse, "You haven't left yet?"

"I've been on vacation for the past few days, and it's fine to go back."

Fang Lan supported Shen Hanyu to help him sit up, "Do you want to eat something? Are you hungry?"

Shen Hanyu shook his head, "What time is it?"

"It's past nine o'clock in the evening."

As Fang Lan said, she turned around and poured a glass of warm water, and took a few more pills, "The doctor just came over again and prescribed some medicines again."

Shen Hanyu coughed softly, took the water cup and pills handed over by Fang Lan, and swallowed them with his head up.

"It's all my fault that you are sick this time."

Fang Lan's face was full of guilt, "I won't look for you at night again, it must be because you stayed up late a few days ago that you were sick."

Now she really regrets that her second uncle's broken Internet security center died, and all kinds of things have to stop every day.

Shen Hanyu's health is getting worse day by day, Fang Lan has already paid attention to trouble him as little as possible.

But not long ago, she was seconded by the Technical Department of the Military Ministry for more than half a month, and encountered a rather difficult network problem, which she could not solve.

There was no other way but to call Shen Hanyu for help in the middle of the night, Shen Hanyu got up in cloak and solved the problem for her remotely.

However, he started to catch a cold and have a fever the next day, and he stayed in bed for more than a week but did not get better.

Fang Lan came back from secondment this afternoon, regardless of her second uncle's consent, she just missed work and came to visit Shen Hanyu at Zhen's house.

Fang Hongyi knew her temperament, so he simply gave her a few days off so that she could take care of Shen Hanyu with peace of mind.

"It has nothing to do with staying up late, it's my own problem."

Shen Hanyu spoke with a strong nasal voice, and said lightly, "I need to look for something, and I can't help you a few times."

In the past two months, apart from the limited mobility, Shen Hanyu could clearly feel that the functions of this body were rapidly declining.

It is easy to get sick, a little cold and fever can make him weak, and the never-before-seen tiredness and heaviness are always with him, lingering and lingering.

Fang Lan was very sad, but she still said with a smile on her face: "The winter in the capital is too cold. Grandma Zhen said that when you recover from illness, we can go to the South Island, where it is warmer."

Just as he was talking, Shen Hanyu's cell phone rang on the computer desk outside.

"I'll get it for you."

Fang Lan quickly went to get the phone, "It's a fixed number, it's not a sales call, is it?"

Few people know about Shen Hanyu's mobile phone, and the numbers that can be called are all marked.

"I can't make sales calls from this phone number."

Shen Hanyu said wearily, "You pick it up for me, it should be Guo Muyang who came to the capital."

Only when Guo Muyang came to the capital would he use the hotel's landline to contact him.

Fang Lan got through the phone as she said, and pressed the hands-free speaker.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, Fang Lan was impatient, "Guo Muyang, if you have something to say, hurry up, and if you have to fart, hurry up."

There was silence in the receiver for two or three seconds, and Sang Qianqian's voice came through the phone line: "Miss Fang, it's me."

"Sang, Miss Sang?"

Fang Lan was shocked, "It's really you?"

After Sang Qianqian returned to Guangdong City, there was no news for more than two months. Fang Lan thought that she had completely given up on Shen Hanyu, but unexpectedly, she would call again.

Sang Qianqian said "hmm", "Is Han Yu here?"

"Yes. Wait a moment." Fang Lan subconsciously handed the phone to Shen Hanyu.

Shen Hanyu didn't move, but shook his head slightly.

Fang Lan coughed in embarrassment, "Miss Sang, um, it's not convenient for Han Yu to answer the phone right now. Tell me what's going on, and I'll tell him for you."

It was as if a basin of water was poured down on the head, and all emotions were completely chilled.

Sang Qianqian was silent for a moment, "Miss Fang, I want to meet Han Yu."

Fang Lan was stunned, "Has Miss Sang returned to the capital?"

"I'm back." Sang Qianqian said, "Ask for me, is he free tomorrow?"

Fang Lan subconsciously looked at Shen Hanyu, and Shen Hanyu's thin lips were tightly pursed. Obviously, she didn't want to meet Sang Qianqian.

If we say that two months ago, Fang Lan still wanted to make Shen Hanyu and Sang Qianqian reconcile.

But now, even if she wanted to, she might not be able to.

Fang Lan sighed silently, "Miss Sang, Han Yu doesn't have time."

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

"The day after tomorrow, I'm not free either." Fang Lan bit the bullet and replied, "Han Yu is very busy during this time."

"Yeah."

Sang Qianqian's tone sounded like an understatement, "But I have something to do, so I must see him. Miss Fang, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Tonight, please tell him. In half an hour, I will meet with you last time." The cafe where we met is waiting for him, if he doesn't come, I will wait forever."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone without giving Fang Lan a chance to refuse.

"You heard it, it's not that I didn't follow your instructions, it's that Miss Sang didn't play cards according to common sense at all."

Fang Lan had no choice but to hand the phone to Shen Hanyu, "What should I do now?"

Shen Hanyu's expression was secretive, and he lowered his eyes to look at his phone.

Only then did I find out that Sang Qianqian also called and sent him a message at noon, but Fang Lan was not there at that time, and he should have fallen asleep, but he missed it.

Fang Lan thought for a while, then got up, "It's really not possible, I'll go over there, you are sick now, and you can't go out."

"No need."

Shen Hanyu said hoarsely, "I'm going to see her."

Sang Qianqian could say it and do it, if he didn't go, she would really wait.

Fang Lan glanced at Shen Hanyu with a complicated expression, "But you."

Don't you want Miss Sang to see you as you are now?

The words came to my lips, but they turned into another sentence after all: "Then I will arrange it."

coffee shop.

Sang Qianqian sat alone in a secluded corner, not in a very good mood.

She insisted on meeting tonight, but she was angry at Shen Hanyu's avoidance of her.

In fact, she was not sure at all whether Shen Hanyu would come.

It's okay if you don't come, she thought angrily, in a few days, I will go to Zhen's house in person and see how he hides.

While holding back an unknown fire, the cell phone rang, and it was Shen Hanyu's call.

Sang Qian was slightly startled, and immediately picked it up.

The long-lost, familiar low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears, evoking a tremor of heart palpitations.

"Don't you want to see me? Come out."