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

151 What Must I Do for You to End This?

Feelings are like fish drinking water, only one knows whether it’s cold or warm. Shen Hanyu was really good to Sang Qianqian by keeping her with him.

However, she had already hurt Shen Hanyu a few times.

After Sang Qianqian left the hospital, she moved out of Imperial Creek Terrace. She did not go to the hospital again, but only called Guo Muyang twice to ask about Shen Hanyu’s condition.

Knowing that he had woken up and his condition was gradually improving, she was relieved. She forced herself not to think about Shen Hanyu and to get used to the days without him by her side.

She had blocked all of Shen Hanyu’s contact numbers.

In the past, she did not want to drag Wen Xu down, but now she was even more reluctant to drag Shen Hanyu down. She did not want him to be hurt again because of the Sang family.

She could slowly look for her brother’s whereabouts on her own. However, she would not let Shen Hanyu get involved in this, nor would she let Wen Xu.

She changed her job and residence. She only kept in touch with Wen Xu on the phone and refused to let Wen Xu accompany her to find someone.

She had thought that Shen Hanyu would not contact her again after she disappeared when he was seriously injured. However, Sang Qianqian didn’t expect that he would come looking for her again, and so quickly at that.

One day, when she was dragging her tired body back from work, she saw Shen Hanyu standing quietly at the door of her house. She hadn’t seen Shen Hanyu for eight days.

To her, these eight days felt as long as eight years.

Her fingers that were hanging by her side silently curled up, but she tried her best to maintain her calm and indifferent eyes as she met his gaze.

“Why are you here instead of recuperating in the hospital?”

His injuries were so severe that he wouldn’t be able to recover without a month or two of rest. It had only been a few days and he had already come to find her. Did he not want to live anymore?

Shen Hanyu’s face was pale and cold.

“I’m not engaged to Xia Sitong,” He said hoarsely, “She has already left Ming city.”

He held her hand and said, “Qianqian, come home with me.”

‘Come home with me.’

Those words were like sharp needles stabbing into Sang Qianqian’s heart.

She composed herself and numbly said the words she had long thought of. “My departure has nothing to do with Xia Sitong; I just don’t want to continue. Shen Hanyu, from the moment I decided to move out of Imperial Creek Terrace, our relationship has ended.”

“End?”

Shen Hanyu tightened his grip on her hand, and his eyes turned cold. “I’ve said it before. If I don’t say we’re done, then our relationship will never end.”

Sang Qianqian suppressed her emotions. “Then what must I do for you to end this?”

“It can’t end no matter what,” Shen Hanyu said word by word. “Sang Qianqian, you were the one who insisted on following me back then. It’s too late for you to back out now.”

“But I’m already tired of it.”

Sang Qianqian pursed her lips into a faint smile. “I don’t have any status with you, and it’s especially tiring. I always have to compromise my feelings, please you, and go along with you. Most of the time, I’d rather be with Wen Xu. I want to live my own life in the future. Shen Hanyu, let’s part on good terms, okay?”

Shen Hanyu’s face turned completely cold. There was an invisible haze in his dark eyes. The temperature around him was so low that even the air seemed to be freezing.

Sang Qianqian’s heart trembled. She closed her eyes, ready to bear Shen Hanyu’s anger.

However, there was only silence for a long time in the corridor. The man gently held her in his arms, and she heard the man’s extremely hoarse voice say in a low voice, “It’s my fault. I ignored your feelings. Qianqian, come back with me. We’ll register our marriage tomorrow.”

Sang’s face was pressed against his chest, and she could clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat. Her tears almost fell, but in the end, she forced herself to stop.

“When you’ve recovered, you can come and tell me these things.”

Sang Qianqian gently pushed Shen Hanyu away, opened the door, and entered the room.

When she turned to close the door, she met Shen Hanyu’s deep and dark eyes.

Sang Qianqian’s action of closing the door paused.

She said softly, “Go back to the hospital and recuperate.”

He looked at her deeply. “Don’t try to hide from me, and remember what you said. I’ll come to you when I’m better.”

As the door closed, Sang Qianqian leaned against the back of the door, tears streaming down her face as she sobbed.

Shen Hanyu’s stubbornness in this relationship was beyond Sang Qianqian’s imagination. He had just recovered from his injuries, and now he was in front of her again.

Sang Qianqian refused to go back with him, nor did she want to get married with him. Shen Hanyu’s whole body was filled with a terrifying aura.

However, the hostility finally dissipated. He controlled his emotions and said in a gentle tone, almost begging, “Qianqian, come back with me.”

“I said, I don’t want to.”

Sang Qianqian’s heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, but her face remained calm. “I don’t want to be with you anymore. Shen Hanyu, don’t come looking for me again.”

He ignored her words and continued to wait for her at her place every night.

Sang Qianqian knew that she had to stop this. If this dragged on, it wouldn’t do him any good.

“Sis, why don’t you move over to my place and tell Shen Hanyu...” Wen Xu suggested.

He suggested her to say that they were together.

Sang Qianqian hesitated at first.

But later, Guo Muyang called and said that Shen Hanyu had started to look for her brother’s whereabouts again, and he wouldn’t listen to him no matter how he tried to persuade him.

She gritted her teeth and moved into Wen Xu’s house. Even though she moved in secret, Shen Hanyu came to visit her again a few days later.

That night, when she and Wen Xu came back from dinner, they saw Shen Hanyu waiting for them as soon as they got out of the car.

He looked at Sang Qianqian expressionlessly, his aura cold. He strode over, grabbed Sang Qianqian’s hand, and pulled her away.

Wen Xu stopped him with a mocking look in his eyes.

“President Shen, this is the Wen family’s residence, not the airport. The last time you took my sister away, it was my fault for not being well prepared. But today, it won’t happen again.”

He dusted his hands, and a group of bodyguards came out. There were nearly twenty of them.

These people had been waiting for Shen Hanyu’s arrival.

Shen Hanyu glanced at these people indifferently and sneered. Not only did he not let go of Sang Qianqian, but he also held her hand even tighter and walked toward his car without hesitation.

The bodyguards surrounded them, forming a human wall that blocked off the road ahead.

Wen Xu chuckled. “Shen Hanyu, where are you planning to go with my sister? She’s already Mrs. Wen. We’ve already registered our marriage.”

Shen Hanyu’s brows furrowed as he stared at Sang Qianqian with an indescribable look in his eyes. “What he said, is it true?”

Sang Qianqian was slightly stunned. She didn’t even know about the marriage registration that Wen Xu was talking about.

“Why would I lie to you? My sister and I went to pick it up in the afternoon.”

Wen Xu took out two marriage certificates from his pocket and opened them. “As you know, my sister and I have always been childhood sweethearts. My relationship with her is much stronger than whatever she had with you.”

On the marriage certificate, there were indeed Sang Qianqian and Wen Xu’s names. Wen Xu half-hugged Sang Qianqian’s shoulders and smiled happily.

Sang Qianqian’s eyes were also smiling, and she was a little shy.

The date of their marriage registration was today.