Chapter 125 - 125 I Don’t Know This Woman
I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot
125 I Donât Know This Woman
âDoes it matter if you believe it or not?â
Guo Dingsong said heartlessly, âThe two of them are willingly dating each other. Why are you, an outsider, trying to join in the fun?â
To the couple, Xie Shiâan was an âoutsiderâ.
These words were like needles that pricked Xie Shianâs heart, causing him to feel a dull pain as his face turned pale.
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He staggered behind Guo Dingsong and walked out of the teaching building. The glaring sunlight brought him back to his senses.
The person in front of him was quite skilled in martial arts. Just now, Sang Qianqian had called him Uncle Guo, so Xie Shiâan had already guessed his identity.
âUncle Guo, Iâm Xie Shiâan. Master Cheng must have mentioned me to you before.â
Xie Shiâan stopped in his tracks. âUncle Guoâs 50th birthday present was prepared by Master Cheng, and it was sent to the Martial Arts Center yesterday. Iâm sure Uncle Guo has seen it?â
Guo Dingsong was slightly surprised. Of course, he knew Xie Shiâanâs name, but he had never had the chance to meet him.
This was really like flood water washing over the Dragon Kingâs temple, not recognizing its own family.
âI didnât have time to go back last night, so I havenât seen it yet. But Iâve received it.â
Due to the relationship between Xie Shiâan and Ruan Cheng, Guo Dingsongâs tone softened a little. âSince weâre all acquaintances, there are some things that I should make clear to you. Qianâer and Hanyu are doing well, so donât you try to interfere with their relationship.â
Xie Shiâan was silent for a while. âUncle Guo, why is Qianqian with Shen Hanyu?â
âWhy are you still asking?â
Guo Dingsong frowned. âItâs other peopleâs business. Why do you care so much?â
âQianqian and I used to be colleagues; Iâve liked her for four years. A month ago, she had already agreed to be with me, and we were already a couple.â
Xie Shiâanâs voice was a little choked. âBut Master Cheng insisted on me returning to the capital, so I had no choice but to go back. As far as I recall, Qianqian didnât like Shen Hanyu in the past. Uncle Guo, I really donât understand. I just want to know why.â
Guo Dingsong had heard about Ruan Cheng and the Xie family. He looked at Xie Shiâan with a complicated expression.
He sighed, âHow would I know? All I know is that there was a fire at Qianâerâs residence, and Hanyu was seriously injured in order to save her. They got together after that.â
Xie Shiâanâs emotions were complicated. âSo, Qianqian is willing to be with him because Shen Hanyu saved her life?â
âIt doesnât matter why. Whatâs important is that their relationship is very good now.â
Guo Dingsong looked at Xie Shiâan and said earnestly, âHanyu has had a hard time all these years. It wasnât easy for him to be with Qianâer. Shiâan, no matter what happened between you and Qianqian, itâs all in the past now. Listen to Uncle and look forward. There are plenty of other fish in the sea.â
He patted Xie Shiâanâs shoulder gently. âYou still have a long way to go in the future, so donât be dejected. Anyway, itâs rare for you to come to Ming City. Iâll arrange someone to take you and Xiaoshuang around to relax. It wouldnât be too late to go back with Xiaoshuang after attending Uncleâs birthday banquet the day after tomorrow.â
Xie Shiâanâs expression was extremely gloomy. âThank you, Uncle Guo.â
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At night, Sang Qianqian and Wen Xu picked up Sang Minglang and went to Cloud Sea Restaurant for dinner.
âBrother Minglang, why did your style of dressing suddenly change?â
Wen Xu was surprised. Every time he saw Sang Minglang in the past, he was always dressed in a suit and had a graceful bearing, looking like a meticulous successful man.
But why was he wearing an old shirt today? The top two buttons were unbuttoned, and he looked a little unruly.
Sang Minglang glanced at him nonchalantly. âIsnât this to make my sister look good? With me around, she wouldnât seem like sheâs in dire straits.â
Wen Xu was amused. âWhat kind of reason is that? Since when has my sister been in dire straits? Even if sheâs wearing a gunny sack, sheâs still a God-â
They had just reached the second floor when Wen Xu said this.
Wen Xuâs words suddenly stopped as his eyes stared in a certain direction in the restaurant.
Sang Minglang and Sang Qianqian followed his gaze and looked over, and their expressions changed slightly.
In the dining room, Ruan Xiaoshuang and Xie Shiâan were sitting opposite each other by the window, talking softly. Perhaps he felt their gazes as Xie Shiâan turned his head and looked straight at Sang Qianqian, his eyes dark and gloomy.
Wen Xu had already strode over.
Sang Qianqian didnât even manage to pull her back as she anxiously said, âWen Xu, come back here!â
She was just about to chase after him when Sang Minglang grabbed her hand, the corners of his lips curling up into an ambiguous arc. âQianqian, you donât have to go. Just watch from here.â
On the other end, Wen Xuâs face was already black as he punched Xie Shiâanâs face.
Ruan Xiaoshuang didnât know Wen Xu and was so frightened that she screamed, âWhat are you doing? Why are you hitting him?â
Wen Xu ignored her. He grabbed Xie Shiâanâs collar and punched him a few more times.
âXie Shiâan, you wicked thing, you still dare come to Ming City?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Wen Xu scolded as he beat him up. âDid you do it on purpose back then? Did you play with my sister and embarrassed her on purpose? What did my sister even do, for you to want her to be unable to lift her head in the hospital? If you donât like her, then donât start things with her. If you decided to start a relationship and break up the next day, claiming it was a joke, are you even human anymore?â
Xie Shiâan did not fight back, nor did he speak. He pursed his lips tightly and let Wen Xu hit him without a word. On the other hand, Ruan Xiaoshuang was already scared out of her wits. She rushed over and tried to stop Wen Xu.
But how could she stop him? Wen Xu simply ignored her.
Sang Qianqian was extremely anxious. âBrother, let go of me!â
It was fine if he didnât stop the fight, but why was he pulling her and not letting her go over?
Sang Minglangâs cold gaze swept past Ruan Xiaoshuang and Xie Shiâan. âXie Shiâan deserves to be beaten.â
Sang Qianqian was really going crazy.
Wen Xu did not show any mercy and hit Xie Shiâan hard. Blood quickly flowed out of the corner of Xie Shiâanâs mouth.
Ruan Xiaoshuang was scared out of her wits. âDonât hit him, donât hit him!â
Her voice was filled with sobs. She threw herself onto Xie Shiâan and protected him.
Sang Minglang stared at Ruan Xiaoshuang, his expression darkening. He finally loosened his grip on Sang Qianqian.
No matter how furious Wen Xu was, he couldnât punch an innocent girl.
He frowned. âI already said this has nothing to do with you. Itâs a personal grudge between my sister and Xie Shiâanâ¦â
Before he could finish his sentence, Sang Qianqian had already rushed over and pulled him away. âWhatâs there to be vengeful over? I donât have any grudges with him, we have nothing to do with each other!â
Ruan Xiaoshuangâs eyes were still filled with tears as she was stunned.
She looked at Sang Qianqian, and then at Sang Minglang, who was slowly walking over with a strange and cold expression. âQianqian, w-whatâs going on? You and Shiâanâ¦â
Ruan Xiaoshuang had naturally heard Wen Xuâs scolding. It was clear that Xie Shiâan had let down a girl, and the girlâs younger brother wanted to stand up for his older sister.
But, how could this girl be Sang Qianqian?
Sang Qianqianâs head was spinning, and she did not know how to answer. They had come to have a good meal, but this happened.
Before she could say anything, Xie Shiâan had already stood up, his face expressionless. âSister Xiaoshuang, I donât know this woman. Letâs go.â
Sang Qianqian stared at Xie Shiâan in disbelief. Did this person have a split personality?