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

Like a thunderclap, Sang Qianqian froze suddenly, and her blood seemed to freeze at this moment.

She was silent for a while, and Ruan Xiaoshuang felt something was wrong, "Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Qianqian barely came back to her senses, "No, it's nothing."

She tried her best to pretend to be nonchalant, "Did Xiaodie like drawing very much before? I have been treating her for so long, but it seems that I have never seen her draw anything."

"She has lived with my aunt since she was a child. Perhaps my aunt's death greatly stimulated her, so she no longer wants to pick up a paintbrush."

Ruan Xiaoshuang sighed softly, "But she really liked painting before. My aunt even hired a teacher for her. Her earliest paintings were like children's graffiti, and then they became like that. At that time, I went When I visited her abroad, when she was in a good mood, she would draw a picture and give it to me. But her condition was unstable at that time, and there were not many such cases."

She thought for a moment and said, "In total, the total number of paintings I received in those years was no more than ten."

"Those paintings," Sang Qianqian tried, "does Sister Xiaoshuang still keep them?"

"Keep them all in the Ruan family's old house."

Mentioning the old house, Ruan Xiaoshuang's eyes flashed with sadness, "I don't know if it is still there now."

After Ruan Cheng's death, the police went to Ruan's house to search. They wanted to find evidence of Ruan Cheng's crime and almost turned the Ruan family upside down.

Even Ruan Xiaoshuang's room was not spared.

Sang Qianqian

Sang Qianqian lowered her voice, "Sister Xiaoshuang, can you look for those paintings? I want to see what Xiaodie was like before."

Ruan Xiaoshuang only thought it was useful for treatment, and thought for a while, "Then I will go back tomorrow."

Perhaps her mentality has changed now. She is not so repelled by the past. When she first returned to Xie's house a few days ago, accompanied by Xie Shi'an, she took Ruan Xiaodie to visit her elder brother Ruan Cheng's grave.

She has always wanted to go back to the Ruan family's old house one day.

"Sister Xiaoshuang, do you have time later? If so, I will accompany you." Sang Qianqian was eager to see those paintings.

Ruan Xiaoshuang nodded, "Okay, but aren't you going to Zhen's house soon?"

"There's enough time, then--"

There were footsteps outside the door, and Sang Qianqian immediately fell silent.

Ruan Xiaodie came back accompanied by the housekeeper.

"Sister, what do you think this is?"

She was holding a green cicada in her hand and it was chirping.

Ruan Xiaoshuang heard the sound and immediately smiled, "Did you ask the housekeeper to catch cicadas for you again?"

"No, I caught it myself."

Ruan Xiaodie showed a little pride, "Sister, you don't know, this cicada is green and very beautiful."

"This summer, Xiaodie is almost becoming an expert at catching cicadas."

Ruan Xiaoshuang said with a smile, "The sound of cicadas in the garden is getting thinner."

The old housekeeper sent someone to get a sarong and warned her in a nagging voice, "Miss Third, it was hard to catch this cicada. You must take good care of it this time. You can't let the cat scratch it and tear it into pieces again, and you can't leave the cicada in the water." In the fish tank.”

Ruan Xiaodie pursed her lips, "I wonder if it can bark in the water."

"It doesn't bark in the water because it can't swim."

Ruan Xiaoshuang explained with a smile, "It can only bark when it is in a tree."

Sang Qianqian looked at Ruan Xiaodie. She was putting the green cicada into the small sarong, carefully and attentively.

Feeling Sang Qianqian's gaze, she raised her eyes, curved the corners of her mouth slightly, and said with a slight smile, "Sister Qianqian, do you also like this cicada?"

It was obvious that she looked cute and had an innocent smile, but Sang Qianqian felt a chill in her heart for no reason.

She shook her head slightly.

Ruan Xiaoshuang asked, "Qianqian, do you still need to give Xiaodie acupuncture today?"

Sang Qianqian's current state was not suitable for holding a needle, and she was afraid that her hands would shake.

"We can pause for one day today."

Sang Qianqian said vaguely, "Let's wait until Director Miao and I determine the next stage of treatment plan tomorrow. Xiaodie is in very good condition now, and there should be major adjustments to the treatment plan."

Hearing this, Ruan Xiaoshuang was very happy, "Okay, then we will wait patiently."

Sang Qianqian had no intention of staying any longer, so she took out the results of Ruan Xiaoshuang's last eye examination from her bag, "The results of the last examination are all out, and the data are all normal. Sister Xiaoshuang, you can prepare for the operation. I have communicated with the director of the ophthalmology department. At a glance, the operation time will be approximately three days later.”

"Three days later?"

Ruan Xiaoshuang didn't expect it to happen so soon, "Then what do I need to do?"

"No need to do anything, just have a good rest, keep your spirits up, and keep your mood stable."

Sang Qianqian asked, "Isn't Shi An back yet?"

Xie Shian is not in the capital these days. It seems that there is a project being promoted abroad and he is on a business trip.

Ruan Xiaoshuang shook her head: "Not yet."

Sang Qianqian said casually, "He seems to have been on a business trip for a week, right? I remember he said before that he would be back in two or three days at most."

On the second day of Xie Shi'an's business trip, he happened to catch up with Song Guanhua's incident. He even called Sang Qianqian from abroad to inquire about the situation, so Sang Qianqian knew about it.

"Originally, he was already busy with his work, but something unexpected happened and he had to go to Europe."

Ruan Xiaoshuang said, "I'm not sure when I will come back."

"It's okay if he doesn't come back. It'll be the same if I'll be with you during the surgery."

Sang Qianqian comforted Ruan Xiaoshuang and asked more, "What happened to Shi An? Is it okay?"

"It doesn't matter, it just won't be handled that quickly."

Ruan Xiaoshuang didn't treat Sang Qianqian as an outsider, so she didn't hide it, "My aunt's house abroad seems to have been robbed."

Sang Qianqian's heart beat slightly, but her face remained calm, "Are you being robbed?"

"Yes, in the middle of the night, the housekeeper noticed that there seemed to be light and shadows in Xiaodie's room."

Ruan Xiaoshuang felt a little strange when she talked about this, "When the housekeeper came over, he found that there was no movement inside and nothing was missing, but the surveillance in the house was suspended for another twenty minutes."

The housekeeper called the police, but the police found no suspicious signs. In the end, they attributed the suspension of surveillance to a system failure and attributed the lights and figures the housekeeper saw to his temporary dazzling.

However, the housekeeper was extremely convinced that he did see light in Ruan Xiaodie's room, and he also vaguely saw the figure of a woman flashing past with the light.

The housekeeper suspects that the manor is haunted.

On that day, Xie Shi'an went to handle the funeral arrangements for Xiaodie's aunt and took Xiaodie back to the capital. Before leaving, he entrusted the housekeeper to take care of the house, so the housekeeper called Xie Shi'an and told him that he was leaving and would not stay in the house again. Stayed inside.

Xie Shi'an had no idea, so he rushed over to deal with the matter.

“I don’t know what’s going on right now.”

Ruan Xiaoshuang was a little helpless, "Shi An said that he checked carefully and found that nothing was missing. There is nothing valuable in Xiaodie's room. Most of them are miscellaneous trinkets, dolls and toys."

She thought of something, turned to look at Ruan Xiaodie, and said warmly: "Your brother Shi'an said that he was taking inventory of the things in the house this time and accidentally found a few of your old picture albums, and he will bring those albums back to you then - —Do you still remember those paintings you drew before?"