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

Her elder brother was rebellious and rebellious when he was young, but later matured and calm, with a hint of arrogance on his brows and heart.

Sang Qianqian couldn't imagine what kind of state of mind his elder brother would have spent nearly half a year in such a small space with his hands and feet chained up.

The tears that I had suppressed all the way, when I saw Sang Minglang, I couldn't hold back anymore, big and big ones rolled down.

Sang Minglang had a smile on his face, "Why are you crying? Isn't brother still alive? It's a rare meeting, so you should be happy."

The more he pretended to be relaxed, the sadder Sang Qianqian felt, and the tears could not be stopped.

Sang Minglang sighed silently, took her hand, made her sit beside her, and raised his hand to wipe away her tears.

"Don't cry, Qianqian, you came to me, you definitely didn't want me to watch you cry, did you?"

Sang Qianqian did have something to tell Sang Minglang.

She suppressed her emotions, "Brother, do you know about Han Yu?"

Sang Minglang's eyes dimmed, "Ruan Xiaoshuang told me."

Ruan Xiaoshuang actually did not tell him the specific circumstances of Shen Hanyu's accident.

He only vaguely said that Shen Hanyu died in an explosion accident in an abandoned mental hospital, and Guo Muyang had already assumed the post of Phoenix president.

Sang Minglang somewhat guessed the reason.

For no reason, Shen Hanyu would not go to that kind of place.

His only weakness is probably only his own sister.

"Did sister Xiaoshuang tell brother that I will marry Xie Shi'an soon?"

Sang Qian was silent for a moment, "The wedding is just a week away."

During this period of time, Xie Shi'an didn't come to see her. Although he was busy with Xie's family affairs, the preparations for the wedding were not in the slightest.

Everything is ready.

Sang Minglang nodded, he glanced outside the door, it was very quiet outside.

Xie Shi'an just sent Sang Qianqian in, and then went out.

But Sang Minglang's voice was still extremely low, so low that only Sang Qianqian could hear it: "Qianqian, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Xie Shi'an told me that if I marry him, I can regain my freedom, and I may have more opportunities to see my brother, and maybe I can go back to work in the hospital."

Sang Qianqian said softly, "Brother, I don't want to be imprisoned by them forever."

Sang Minglang looked at her deeply, his little sister's thoughts could not be hidden from him at all.

I'm afraid that her reasons for doing so are far more than what she said.

He said in a deep voice, "Qianqian, Ruan Cheng is a lunatic, Xie Shi'an can't protect you at all now, don't provoke Ruan Cheng, don't do stupid things."

"Brother, I won't."

The corners of Sang Qianqian's lips curled up, but she was somewhat sad, "Han Yu is gone, but you are still alive, I haven't rescued you yet, I won't do stupid things."

"That would be best."

Sang Minglang patted her hand gently as if comforting, and asked in a low voice: "Have you contacted Dad?"

"No, but Shi An said that Ruan Cheng did not embarrass the Sang family."

In fact, according to Ruan Cheng's temperament, he would not let the Sang family go.

But Xie Shi'an strongly opposed it. He said that he didn't want to have a gap between him and Sang Qianqian in the future. If Ruan Cheng insisted on this, he would never stand by and watch.

In the end, Ruan Cheng had no choice but to give up.

Sang Minglang raised his eyebrows, "Xie Shi'an finally did some personnel work."

"Brother, we can't go back to Guangdong City now. I want Brother Zhong Yao to take Dad to Europe and let him stay with Uncle Zhong for a while."

Sang Qianqian said, "Just let Dad go to relax, and leave the company's affairs to other people for the time being, is that okay?"

Zhong Yao is the son of Uncle Zhong. After studying abroad, he settled in Europe and never returned to China.

When Uncle Zhong was in a coma, and on the eve of the Sang family's departure from Mingcheng, Zhong Yao returned to China and took Uncle Zhong abroad for treatment.

When Sang Qianqian was studying in Europe, Uncle Zhong was already awake. She often visited Uncle Zhong and Zhong Yao, and they were very close.

If Uncle Zhong was with her, her father's mood would be relatively better.

Of course Sang Minglang would not object, "Yes. But, can you contact Zhong Yao?"

Sang shallowly pursed her lips, "This is one of the conditions for me and Xie Shi'an to get married."

Sang Minglang had mixed feelings, "Are you really planning to marry Xie Shi'an?"

"No, but I have no other choice."

Sang Qianqian smiled slightly, "Brother, he is my first boyfriend after all, and he treats me pretty well, I don't hate him."

I don't hate it, but I don't like it either.

Sang Minglang felt bad, but right now, there was indeed no better choice.

His voice was austere, "Qianqian, brother really shouldn't have acted impulsively"

Because of Ruan Xiaoshuang fell into this cage, now, it's too late to regret.

"Brother, don't say that. It has nothing to do with you, it's Ruan Cheng who is too despicable."

Sang Qianqian looked at his haggard-looking brother, his nose was inexplicably sore, "Brother, I just don't know if I can rescue you in the future, if not, brother, don't blame me."

"I don't need your help. Believe in your brother, I won't be trapped here forever. Before I got on the plane, I was so hasty, I arranged countermeasures."

Sang Minglang's voice was very low, but his tone was firm, "Shen Hanyu is more thoughtful than I am. Even if he is gone, Ruan Cheng will definitely not feel better. Qianqian, don't worry about my affairs, brother will find a chance to go out sooner or later , just take care of yourself."

Sang Qianqian exhaled lightly, I hope, I hope so.

That way, she can feel a little more relieved, and won't feel too regretful when she leaves.

When leaving Ruan's house and returning to the small courtyard.

Xie Shi'an asked Sang Qianqian to make a call as promised.

On the other end of the phone, Zhong Yao didn't ask any more questions, and he immediately agreed to Sang Qianqian's request, "I'll go back to China tomorrow."

"My brother will pick up my dad in the future. But if he doesn't go all the time,"

Sang Qian paused, "Then please brother Zhong Yao, take good care of my dad."

"Why do you seem to be explaining the funeral? Your brother is here to pick up your father, but you won't come?"

Zhong Yao chuckled lightly, and said in a solemn tone, "Do you need help, Qianqian?"

Sang Qianqian shook her head, "No need, brother Zhongyao, my dad will trouble you."

What else did Zhong Yao say, but Sang Qianqian had already hung up the phone.

*

In the blink of an eye, it was already a week later, the wedding day.

Xie Shian kept his promise.

This wedding was not only a grand event in the capital, but also became the focus of attention of the whole country.

Everyone knows that the newly returned heir of the Xie family in the capital is about to get married.

The identity, appearance, and family background of the bride are kept secret.

Until the day of the wedding, some media at the wedding scene took huge portraits of the bride and groom.

In the photo, the groom is smiling, and the bride is held in his arms, under a white veil, her brows are shy and half drawn.

Behind the two, there is an endless sea of ​​flowers, faint green peaks, vast clouds and mist, beautiful and magnificent.

The photo quickly became popular on the Internet.

Although the bride only showed half of her side face, she has become the envy and admiration of countless netizens.

In the capital, in an unremarkable courtyard.

In a dimly lit room.

The man stared at the photo on the computer with a grim expression, and his eyes fell on the profile of the girl under the veil for a long time.

His eyebrows and eyes were like frost, extremely gloomy and cold.