Chapter 105 - 105 She Can’t Live!
I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot
105 She Canât Live!
Yushan Islandâs yacht originally had a good driver.
However, the management knew that Xia Sitong had a close relationship with the Shen family, and they did provide yacht rental services for VIP guests. Therefore, they readily allocated two yachts to Xia Sitong without a second thought.
Now that there was an accident, the management felt very wronged.
Rong Yan was crying uncontrollably. She kept blaming herself for letting Xia Sitong contact a yacht for fun.
Xia Sitong looked apologetic as well, âThis tourist spot was developed by Brother Hanyuâs company. I was just thinking of letting everyone have fun, but who knew something like this would happenâ¦â
Sang Qianqian was silent for a while. This matter did seem to be an unexpected situation.
It seemed like it wasnât appropriate to blame anyone or hold anyone responsible. She could only admit that she was unlucky.
After such a big incident, Rong Yan was no longer in the mood to play and insisted on accompanying Sang Qianqian home.
After Sang Qianqian and Rong Yan left, Han Tianyi and Xia Sitong got into another car.
As soon as the car door closed, Xia Sitong gave Han Tianyi a tight slap across the face with a ferocious expression.
âWhat did you promise me when I saved you? Why didnât you grab such a good opportunity?â
Han Tianyi covered his burning face. His eyes were complicated. âShe saved me. How could I harm her?â
Back then, when Sang Qianqian refused to plead on his behalf, he had some complaints in his heart. But seeing how Sang Qianqian had come to save him despite the danger, he really couldnât bear to do it.
The friendship from their youth wasnât something that could be ignored just because he wanted to.
âPa!â Another slap landed on the other side of Han Tianyiâs face.
âThen whatâs the point of having you?â Xia Sitong asked. âDo you still want to restore your Han familyâs former foundation?â
She had gone to Shen Hanyu to plead for Han Tianyiâs life. She had offered to help Han Tianyi get out of prison and rebuild his family in exchange for his compliance.
Han Tianyi was once the person who was most familiar with Sang Qianqian. He knew her weakness very well, and that was why Xia Sitong was able to target her.
Xia Sitong had originally thought that this plan would take some time, but who would have thought that it would be Rong Yanâs birthday banquet? It was simply a heaven-sent opportunity.
She had painstakingly planned this âaccidentâ. She couldâve let Sang Qianqian die silently in this accident without anyone finding out.
There were no surveillance cameras on the sea, and she and Han Tianyi could be considered witnesses. They could prove that Sang Qianqian had drowned after falling into the sea.
Today was supposed to be the day of Sang Qianqianâs death, but Han Tianyiâs kindness had ruined all her plans.
How could Xia Sitong not feel angry and hateful?
Han Tianyi was useless, but her plan had to succeed.
Because Sang Qianqian had to die.
Sang Qianqian canât live!
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Perhaps it was due to the shock of falling into the sea and the fact she had been in the water for half a day, Sang Qianqian was still fine when she performed acupuncture on him that night.
However, perhaps it was due to the shock of falling into the sea and the fact she had been in the water for half a day, but she woke up feeling a little uncomfortable the next morning.
She had a splitting headache and some symptoms of a fever.
She had some fever and cold medicines with her, so she took some and went to school.
By noon, Sang Qianqian couldnât take it anymore. Her fever got worse, and her whole body was sore and weak. She staggered when she walked, and her feet felt light.
Rong Yan ran to help her apply for leave and sent her home. Seeing that she had taken her medicine and fallen asleep, she left worriedly.
Sang Qianqian was in a deep sleep. When she was awoken by the ringing of her phone, she saw that the sky outside the window had already turned dark.
Her mind was in a daze for a while before she picked up the phone. It was Rong Yanâs voice on the other end. âSister Qianqian, Sister Xitong and I came to visit you. We bought you dinner. Please open the door.â
When Sang Qianqian opened the door, she saw Rong Yan carrying a lunchbox and Xia Sitong holding a bouquet of flowers.
To be honest, she didnât welcome Xia Sitong to her house. However, since she was already here, she couldnât just not let her in.
âSister Qianqian, are you feeling better?â Rong Yan asked worriedly, âYou really donât need to go to the hospital?â
âNo, Iâm a doctor myself.â
Sang Qianqian said, âI have all the necessary medicine on hand. When we reach the hospital, they will also prescribe the same medicine.â
She asked the two of them to sit down and was about to go to the kitchen to get some water when Rong Yan hurriedly said, âIâll do it, Iâll do it. Sister Qianqian, you can just sit down.â
âIâm really sorry about what happened today. I heard from Rong Yan that you were sick and I felt really bad. I thought that I had to come and see you no matter what.â
Xia Sitongâs expression was one of genuine concern and guilt.
She placed the flowers in a vase on the table and carefully opened the lunchbox, taking out a bowl of porridge and several side dishes.
âYou have a fever, so you can only eat something light. Rong Yan and I didnât know what you liked to eat, so we bought a little of every dish. Rong Yan and I have already eaten, so you should eat while itâs hot.â
If it wasnât for the fact that Sang Qianqian and Xia Sitong had some unpleasant history, she mightâve been touched by Xia Sitongâs actions.
She was indeed hungry. After thanking her, she lowered her head and started eating.
Xia Sitong stood up and looked around the house, âI heard from Rong Yan that you came to Ming City to study. This is the house the school arranged for you, right? The living conditions here are so tough, do you want to move to my place?â
Sang Qianqian almost choked. She was in disbelief. âMove to your place?â
âThatâs right. Uncle Shen and I live in Yushui Bay, and the house there is quite big. If you come over, Uncle Shen will definitely be very happy.â Xia Sitongâs expression was sincere.
Sang Qianqian sized Xia Sitong up, feeling as though she was covered in a mysterious layer of fog.
She could tell that Xia Sitong was trying her best to get on her good side. However, Sang Qianqian had a strange feeling for no reason.
âNo need. This place is pretty good.â Sang Qianqian said lightly.
Xia Sitong was a little regretful, but she didnât insist.
After Sang Qianqian finished her porridge, Xia Sitong helped her clean up the lunchbox.
Soon, Rong Yan brought her a glass of warm water. âSister Qianqian, you still need to take your medicine, right?â
Sang Qianqian thought for a moment. âI feel like sleeping again first. Iâll take the medicine later.â
She still had to find Shen Hanyu at nine.
âThen why donât you drink some ginger soup first?â
Just now, Rong Yan had been in the kitchen for a long time and didnât come out. She actually made her some ginger soup according to a method on the internet. âIâve asked the school doctor. Sister Qianqian, you have a fever because you fell into the water and caught a cold. Ginger soup can help you dissipate the cold and help you recover faster.â
The little girl was really sensible now. Sang Qianqianâs heart softened. âAlright, Iâll go drink it in a bit.â
Seeing that Sang Qianqianâs spirits were slightly better, Rong Yan was afraid of disturbing her, so she didnât stay any longer with Xia Sitong. After telling her to rest well, they left.
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Downstairs, Xia Sitong and Rong Yan separated. After getting into the car, she made a phone call.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âSheâs the only one living there.â
Xia Sitong chuckled, âSheâs sick tonight and will fall into a deep sleep after taking the medicine. This is the best time.â
The person on the other end said something and the call was cut off.
Xia Sitong peeked through the dark car window and swept her gaze across the floor where Sang Qianqian was staying, a cold and vicious glint flashing through her eyes.
Five years ago, Sang Qianqian shouldâve died. She really shouldnât have come back.