Chapter 441 - 441: Don’t Think Too Much About It
I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Sang Qianqian was stunned for a few seconds, wondering if she had heard wrongly.
She quickly pulled a towel to dry her body. Before she could put on her clothes to open the door, the door was pushed open.
The two of them were stunned. Sang Qianqian hurriedly covered herself with her towel. Why did he come in just like that?
Shen Hanyuâs gaze slowly swept past her. The girl looked helpless. Her long wet hair was disheveled, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. Her beautiful face was stained with water droplets or tears.
He slowly walked up to her, his brows cold and solemn, his eyes dark. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Sang Qianqianâs heart sank. Did he already know what had happened?
Did Ruan Xiaodie send him videos or photos?
Everything had happened too suddenly, and it was too much for an ordinary person to accept. Sang Qianqian had yet to completely straighten out her emotions.
She had not thought of how to explain this to Shen Hanyu. She thought that he would be in the southwest for at least a few more days before he returned, so she still had plenty of timeâ¦
âHanyu, you⦠Iâ¦â
Sang Qianqian wanted to ask if he already knew, but she felt that it was inappropriate.
She wanted to tell him what had happened to her at the Xie familyâs residence last night, but she did not know where to start.
For the first time, she was incoherent in front of Shen Hanyu. The more anxious she was, the more she did not know what to say.
Shen Hanyu didnât ask anything. He only reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms.
âDonât cry.â
His voice was unusually low and hoarse, and the strength he used to hug her was exceptionally heavy, so heavy that she almost couldnât breathe.
âHanyu, Iâ¦â
She lifted her face in his arms, trying to tell him that she wasnât crying. Her face was covered in water droplets that hadnât been wiped off from the shower, not tears.
âThereâs no need to say anything.â
Shen Hanyu did not allow her to speak. Instead, he comforted her and said in a low voice, â1 know.â
Sang Qianqian was speechless.
She really wanted to ask him what he meant by that.
But seeing that he didnât want to talk about it in detail, she didnât continue.
âThen, you go out first. Iâll change my clothes and come out.â
She was only wrapped in a towel, and Shen Hanyu had hugged her so tightly that the towel was so loose that it could fall off if she had not held it tightly.
Shen Hanyu looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to make sure that she was fine before he slowly let go of her.
He turned around and was about to leave, but he turned around again. Seeing that Sang Qianqian was still staring at him, he walked back to her and caressed her head gently. He didnât care that her hair was wet and water droplets were still dripping down.
âDonât think too much about it. Itâs not your fault.â
There was a hint of gentleness in his low and hoarse voice. âChange your clothes and come out quickly. Iâll wait for you.â
This sentence, âDonât think too much about it. Itâs not your faultâ, stunned Sang Qianqian for a moment.
Was he comforting her?
That would mean that he probably knew everything by nowâ¦
Forget it. She should explain to Xie Shiâan soon about what happened.
Also, she had to tell him about her pregnancy.
Thinking of this, she gently stroked her lower abdomen. This child should be one and a half months old now.
When Sang Qianqian tidied herself up and came out, she saw Shen Hanyu standing in front of the bedroom window, silently looking out.
From her angle, the manâs side profile was well-defined, and his eyes were extremely cold. It was as if he was shrouded in the frost of an ancient pool that had not dissipated for a long time, making him look daunting.
It had been a long time since she had seen Shen Hanyu like this.
She walked over lightly. Shen Hanyu turned around when he heard her voice, his cold aura silently withdrawing. His eyes were so dark that no one could tell what he was feeling.
âLetâs go to the hospital to see your brother.â
He said in a deep voice, âMing City Medical University is the place where you studied. Thereâs a very famous neurologist there, and Iâve already contacted him. Iâll bring your brother back to Ming City for treatment in a few days.â
Sang Qianqian naturally knew that neurologist. It was said that he also came from Ming City.
When he was young, he worked in the capital for many years and was once known as the âSage of Brain Diseaseâ in the medical field. The doctor who operated on Sang Minglang this time could be considered the grand disciple of this old expert.
However, this old expert retired to his hometown in Ming City a few years ago. Although he was now a professor at the university, he rarely appeared and only enjoyed his old age at home. In the past few years, there was very little news of this old man.
âWill the old professor agree?â
Sang Qianqian was both happy and surprised. âI heard that he doesnât treat patients as easily now.â
Shen Hanyu nodded. âIt was your Director Xue who went to him personally.â
When he left Ming City this morning, Shen Hanyu called Xue Chenghua and told him about Sang Minglangâs situation.
Xue Chenghua immediately recommended that he could look for this old expert and volunteered to try it himself.
After Xue Chenghua was transferred from the headquarters in Yuecheng to the Ming City branch, he visited the old expert every few days to chat with him and play chess with him.
Originally, it was just out of respect for the senior, but this connection he had unexpectedly turned out useful today.
Just as Shen Hanyuâs plane arrived in Beijing, Xue Chenghua called to inform him that the matter had been settled.
âI forgot about Director Xueâ¦â Sang Qianqian mumbled.
She was so anxious that she didnât think of Director Xue and the old professor at all.
If the old professor was willing to help, maybe her brother would wake up soonâ¦
The stone that had been pressing down on his heart for a long time suddenly lightened.
Sang Qianqian let out a sigh of relief, and her tone unconsciously became more relaxed. âThen, can we return to Ming City in a month?â
She still remembered when Shen Hanyu had told her that he would settle matters in Beijing within a month, and then they would return to Ming City together.
âIt wonât take that long.â
Shen Hanyu said, âWe can leave in less than a week.â
Sang Qianqian was stunned. âSo fast?â
He did not speak for a long time.
The bright sunlight shone through the window. Sang Qianqian looked up at him and noticed that he looked exhausted and haggard.
She was slightly shocked. âHanyu, did something happen?â
Shen Hanyu didnât say a word, but he pulled her into his arms again.
He buried his head in her neck for a long time before he said hoarsely, âMy father, he⦠Something happened.â
Sang Qianqian then realized that he had not slept the entire night. He had rushed from the southwest to Ming City, and then quickly moved to the capital from Ming City in the wee hours of the morning.
However, even so, he suppressed his grief and was still thinking about her. He did not forget to contact Director Xue to ask the old professor for help.
He should have known about what happened last night, but he didnât ask a single word. He only told her not to cry and not to let her imagination run wild. He even said that it wasnât her fault.
Sang Qianqianâs eyes were burning as she hugged him back tightly. Her heart was aching..