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

Sang Qianqian comforted her softly for a long while, and Yin Shuhui's mood gradually calmed down.

She also has a lot of doubts and wants to ask Sang Qianqian, but what she wants to know most is a photo.

"Xie Shi'an held a high-profile wedding before, and the media posted a photo of him and the bride. That girl, is that you?"

Although the bride only showed half of her face in that photo, Yin Shuhui knew Xie Shi'an and Sang Qianqian's past very well, and she was too familiar with Sang Qianqian, so she decided that it was Sang Qianqian.

For this reason, she was arguing endlessly with colleagues in the department. Even Director Xue said that it was absolutely impossible to be Sang Qianqian.

But Yin Shuhui still felt that her intuition was more credible.

The "fake" wedding between Sang Qianqian and Xie Shi'an was just a joke. She never mentioned it to Director Xue, and even Director Miao didn't know about it.

But since Yin Shuhui asked, Sang Qianqian did not deny it, "It is indeed me."

"Then why did you suddenly have an accident and fell into a coma? Didn't Xie Shi'an become the heir of the Xie family, very powerful? Why did you have an accident?"

Yin Shuhui was simply too curious, "And Mr. Shen, what's the matter with you and him? Why did Director Miao insist on asking you to send him off today?"

"It's a long story."

Sang Qianqian thought for a while, and answered Yin Shuhui's question in the simplest language possible.

Yin Shuhui's eyes widened when she heard this, and she was speechless for a while.

"So what you mean is that you and Xie Shi'an weren't really married at all, you had to, but you and Mr. Shen were really married? Oh my god, what kind of big news is this!!"

She couldn't believe it, and was full of resentment, "Then why didn't you tell me? It's too embarrassing, isn't it because I'm afraid that I won't be able to pay the gift money or don't welcome our colleagues at all?"

"How can it be?"

Sang Qianqian laughed dumbly, and patiently explained, "The Mingcheng wedding was on a small scale, and we didn't invite many people. At that time, we planned to wait until the Mingcheng was finished, and then go back to Guangdong City to hold a wedding. Unfortunately, people's wishes did not come true. So many things happened after that.”

"Your experience is just like a TV series, and it's too thrilling and exciting."

Yin Shuhui murmured, and was very angry, "Ruan Cheng really deserved his death, you and your brother are really unlucky to have such a lunatic."

Sang sighed slightly, "It's unlucky enough. But fortunately, it's over."

"It would be great if you didn't know Xie Shi'an, and that Ruan Xiaoshuang, hey, if your brother didn't fall in love with her back then, maybe nothing would happen."

Yin Shuhui said, and sighed a little, "But Ruan Xiaoshuang is also quite pitiful. After all, I still blame Ruan Cheng. Ruan Xiaoshuang has such a big brother, and it is terrible."

Thinking of Ruan Xiaoshuang, Sang Qianqian also fell silent.

Ruan Xiaoshuang was one of the few girls that Sang Qianqian liked very much at first sight and was willing to get close to her.

Whenever thinking of her death, Sang Qianqian felt a little uneasy.

"However, I think Mr. Shen is the one who moved me the most."

Yin Shuhui now roughly sorted out the ins and outs of the whole matter, and concluded with emotion, "He really has deep affection for you."

For the sake of Sang Qianqian, he can give up his wealth and life. What kind of extinct good man is this.

Sang shallowly pouted, "That's when you never saw him cheating on me."

"Anyway, if you let him have a longer memory, you can almost reconcile."

Yin Shuhui smiled and said, "I still remember that he went to our department to look for Director Xue last year. I was shocked when I saw him. At that time, I thought, how perfect a girl must be to be worthy of him in the future? Unexpectedly It turned out to be you, my sister. Let me tell you shallowly, you and Mr. Shen have reconciled, and we must hold another super luxurious and grand wedding in the capital. I will be your bridesmaid, haha, I am excited just thinking about it. "

"The horoscope hasn't been written yet, why do you think further than I do?"

Sang Qian smiled and pulled her, "Let's go, let's talk for so long, Director Miao should be waiting."

On the way back to the box, the two heard a very melodious and melodious piano sound.

They followed the prestige, and saw a young delivery man in a delivery uniform in front of the piano in the middle of the hotel, playing with enthusiasm.

Many people stopped to listen, and when the song ended, everyone applauded.

Only then did the delivery man come back to his senses, and realized that he was surrounded by so many people. He stood up in a panic, and explained embarrassingly with a blushing face, "I used to learn the piano when I was studying, and I couldn't resist trying to play it just now. I laughed, I laughed. gone."

He took the takeaway bag and ran away shyly.

"This man plays well, it's really hard to tell by appearances."

Yin Shuhui thought of something, and said with emotion, "The neighbor who lives next door to me is also very good at playing the piano. I heard the sound of the piano, she was very professional, and thought she was a teacher or student of the conservatory. It turned out that I was in the elevator two days ago. I met her here, who do you think she is?"

Of course Sang Qianqian couldn't guess.

So Yin Shuhui said the answer directly, "She is actually blind, but she is very good-looking, very gentle, and she speaks softly. Alas, it is a pity that she cannot see."

Even though Sang Qianqian didn't know this girl, she couldn't help but sigh softly for her.

In fact, it was more than just this blind girl.

In this world, no matter what status or status, it seems impossible to have a life without any regrets.

There are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, but most of the time, you can only sigh in vain.

Guangdong City, inside the bar box.

A half-drunk middle-aged man with a bald head and a general belly, hugged the young girl beside him, holding a glass of wine lewdly, and fed it to her.

He fell in a hurry, and the wine flowed down the girl's white chin, wetting the already light dress.

The girl wanted to struggle but didn't dare. As the other party's actions became more and more excessive, she sobbed softly, like a kitten or puppy, making small whines.

On the other side of the sofa, Sang Minglang watched this scene with cold eyes, and tugged on his tie in extreme irritability.

He doesn't know how many cooperation and entertainment he has participated in these years, and he doesn't know how many times he has seen this occasion. There are also partners who are more extreme than this.

This is the kind of job they do, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and they all know each other well.

That's why sometimes even Sang Minglang would act on occasion, watching with a cold eye, without any psychological burden.

But only today, he couldn't calm down.

Because this girl is very much like a person.

Her eyebrows and eyes were five or six points similar to Ruan Xiaoshuang's, especially those eyes.

The middle-aged man had already pressed the girl on the sofa, and simply picked up the wine bottle and poured it maliciously, laughing viciously.

The girl coughed violently from choking, and cried more and more. She turned her head with difficulty, looked at the handsome and indifferent man on the sofa opposite, and cast a look at him for help.

Those eyes full of tears, hesitant to speak, carried an indescribable pleading meaning.

Facing the same pair of eyes as Ruan Xiaoshuang, something in Sang Minglang's mind exploded with a "bang".

He couldn't bear it any longer, strode over with a dark face, grabbed the middle-aged man and threw him on the ground, hitting his head and face with his fist hard.