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

She had been separated from Shen Hanyu for a few days, but at this moment, the two of them looked at each other, and Sang Qianqian felt mixed feelings.

There are so many things I want to say to him, but at this moment, it is not the time to talk.

"I can't accompany you to the hospital tomorrow."

Shen Hanyu whispered, "I will let Jian Zheng arrange everything."

Sang Qianqian's nose was a little sore, "Well, be careful."

Shen Hanyu looked at her deeply.

There are elders and juniors around him. With Shen Hanyu's temperament, he would not have been too close to Sang Qianqian in front of others.

But at this moment, he reached out and took her into his arms, hugging her tightly.

A hoarse voice fell on Sang Qianqian's ears, and he said, "I will be back soon."

When the words fell, he had already let go of her and strode away.

Zhen Zhu couldn't bear it anymore, "Cousin, what's your promise to me?"

Shen Hanyu didn't even look back, "I won't break my promise, just wait patiently for two days."

The results of this investigation were truly unexpected.

Perhaps even Zhen Yiping was kept in the dark about the truth.

He needed to talk to Zhen Yiping first before telling Zhen Zhu, otherwise there would definitely be trouble.

Unfortunately, right now is obviously not a good time to talk about this matter.

Watching Shen Hanyu leave, Zhen Yiping's strong breath suddenly relaxed, and he felt as if he was exhausted and couldn't stand.

Fortunately, the Zhen family's driver had already arrived, quickly helped him get into the car, and took him to the hospital.

Zhen Yiping fainted from pain on the way. When he arrived at the hospital, he barely woke up for a while, but then fell into a coma again.

The old lady insisted on waiting at the hospital until Zhen Yiping came out of the emergency room. The doctor said that he was out of danger, and then she was sent back to Zhen's home by Sang Qianqian.

Afraid that something might happen to the old lady, Sang Qianqian stayed at Zhen's house that night.

Early the next morning, Jian Zheng came to take her to the hospital on time. When they arrived at the hospital, Ruan Xiaoshuang and Xie Shi'an were already there.

Xie Shian finally rushed back.

Firstly, Ruan Xiaoshuang's surgery was a big deal, and secondly, the three paintings at the back of the album really made him suspicious, and Sang Qianqian obviously knew something. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and he was eager to know the reason.

The two sent Ruan Xiaoshuang into the operating room. Xie Shi'an then looked at Sang Qianqian and asked in a low voice: "What's going on with those paintings?"

Sang Qianqian didn't answer and asked instead: "Do you think that painting was painted by Xiaodie?"

Xie Shi'an didn't know how to answer this question.

That night, he and Sang Qianqian had a video chat. When he saw those paintings, his first reaction was that he firmly believed that these were definitely not painted by Xiaodie.

How could it be painted by her?

Xiaodie's IQ is no more than that of a child of several years old, but the two paintings in front of them have clear themes, and the longing expressed in the words is also very clear. It can be seen that the person who painted them is extremely sane.

And the last graffiti was so full of rage, how could it possibly come from Xiaodie.

But in the past two days, Xie Shi'an looked at those paintings over and over dozens of times.

Especially in the garden where the flowers are blooming, the girl looks back at the boy.

The girl's facial features clearly resembled Xiaodie's, while the young man's face was only slightly exposed, and his figure was blurred.

But the more Xie Shian looked at him, the more he felt that the young man looked like Shao Jin.

Xie Shian's inner belief gradually wavered.

He remembered some old things that had been ignored.

Not long after Shao Jin came back from abroad at that time, he once stood by the window upstairs and watched a few pigeons flying in the sky in trance.

He suddenly asked Xie Shi'an: "Have you ever fed pigeons?"

Xie Shi'an shook his head and was a little surprised that he asked this question.

Shao Jin smiled, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, "Feeding pigeons is quite fun. Think about it, all the pigeons in a square will jump around you, and some pigeons will fly to your hands and body. , eating food on the head, that scene, tsk.”

Xie Shi'an said, "It seems like you feed her often? If you don't have to accompany the third lady, how can you have so much free time?"

"Hey Miss Third, can't I accompany you?"

Shao Jin grinned and patted his shoulder, "You can try it some other time. Maybe you'll fall in love."

Xie Shi'an looked at his back, and it took him a while to understand that when he said try and fall in love, he meant feeding the pigeons.

It was baffling at the time, but now I realize that maybe what Shao Jin said at that time had a deeper meaning.

Shao Jin is more resolute and decisive than him in dealing with people.

He rarely reveals his heart, even when facing his childhood friend, Xie Shi'an.

But a few days before he decided to help Ruan Cheng escape, he came to see Xie Shi'an.

The original intention was to get Xie Shian to join their escape plan and go together.

Xie Shi'an not only refused, but also disapproved of it, thinking that this move was too risky and would do no good to Ruan Cheng if it failed.

"Actually, I also know that this plan is very risky."

Shao Jin said, "But Master Cheng only has this chance. He can't go to jail, and neither can his body."

So even if he knew that the success rate of this plan was extremely low, he still had to accompany Ruan Cheng to give it a try.

He didn't try to persuade Xie Shi'an anymore, but he didn't leave either. Instead, he sat down on the sofa and asked Xie Shi'an, "Do you have any wine?"

Xie Shi'an got him a can of beer from the refrigerator.

He drank in silence, seemingly full of thoughts, but in the end he didn't say a word.

He didn't stand up until he finished the glass of wine.

"It's okay if you don't participate in this plan."

Shao Jin looked at him, "If anything happens to Master Cheng and I, please take care of Miss Third."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "I originally promised Third Miss that I would go back as soon as the matter in the capital is over. But I don't know if there is still a chance. If I break my promise, apologize to her for me. "

Xie Shi'an didn't do what he thought at that time. After all, Shao Jin had personally accompanied Ruan Xiaodie abroad for ten years.

He only thought that Shao Jin couldn't let go of his responsibilities, but now that he thought about it, maybe it was Shao Jin who was entrusting him with his final care.

Shao Jin was only a few years older than Ruan Xiaodie. He was only sixteen years old when he went to be with Ruan Xiaodie.

Although Ruan Xiaodie has intellectual problems, she has her own innocence and cuteness.

It is not incomprehensible that young men and women get along day and night and develop feelings for each other.

Is it possible that when Shao Jin returned to China, Xiaodie's sanity had already recovered, so she painted those two paintings full of longing, and after Shao Jin's death, she was too sad and angry and scrawled the black graffiti?

But why did she pretend to be an ignorant child in front of him, and what was her intention?

Xie Shi'an didn't want to think about it anymore and closed his eyes, "I don't know, Qian Qian."

Sang Qianqian didn't say anything, but just took out a prescription from her bag: "Xiaodie's condition is recovering well. In the next stage, acupuncture treatment is no longer needed. If Xiaodie is willing, you can take these medicines."

Xie Shi'an took the prescription and said, "This seems to be very different from the previous prescription."

"Yes, you don't need to take those medicines before."

Sang Qianqian said, "These medicines nourish yin, nourish the lungs and regulate the body. Xiaodie probably won't need me anymore."

Xie Shi'an's fingers holding the prescription tightened unconsciously, "So, you also feel Xiaodie?"