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MTL - I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot-Chapter 323 never forget
Chapter 323 Never Forget
The next morning, when Sang Qianqian returned home, Shen Hanyu had already left.
The room was empty, and the bedding was neat as if he hadn't slept at all last night.
Sang Qianqian stood for a while feeling a bit disappointed, and she said she would come back to see him off, but she didn't expect him to leave so early.
I don't know if it's because Shen Hanyu is not here, she ate breakfast without taste, and she didn't want to eat porridge anymore.
said goodbye to Aunt Zhao, and was about to go to work when Guo Muyang came.
Behind him stood a young man with a straight figure, a heroic spirit, and sharp eyes.
Sang Qianqian thought that Guo Muyang came to find Shen Hanyu, "Han Yu was on a business trip early in the morning."
"I know, I followed Han Yu's order and sent someone here."
Guo Muyang pointed to the young man beside him, "Jian Zheng, he will be responsible for protecting your safety from now on."
Sang Qianqian glanced at Jian Zheng, inexplicably feeling a little familiar: "Have I seen you?"
It seems that he has come to look for Shen Hanyu, but the number of appearances is very small, and the time of stay is very short each time. It seems that there is something to report, and he will leave immediately after the report.
Jian Zheng nodded: "Yes, I have been here twice."
"Jian Zheng has followed me and Han Yu for many years, but he rarely shows up."
Guo Muyang said, "He is the person Han Yu and I can trust the most."
Sang Qianqian was slightly startled, "Then why did you ask him to come suddenly?"
Keep her safe.
Guo Muyang had nothing to hide in front of Sang Qianqian, "The day Han Yu took you back to Zhen's house, didn't his cousin Li Zhongjin bring home a stack of photos, saying that someone sent them to him. The person behind It's hidden very deep, and the intention is not good, maybe there will be some other actions in the future, Han Yu is worried about you, so I specially asked me to bring Jian Zheng here this time."
Sang Qianqian is too busy these days to think about the photo, "Have you found anything?"
"Han Yu said that there is some clue, but further confirmation is needed."
Guo Muyang comforted her, "Don't worry too much, this matter will come to an end soon."
Sang Qianqian nodded, remembering what happened to Shu Hui last night, "How did the police deal with those people?"
Last night, Guo Muyang called the police, and the police took Wang Sheng and his gang away, including Yin Jiakui.
Sang Qianqian came back to take care of Yin Shuhui, but didn't have time to ask Guo Muyang about the result.
"They are still locked up in the police station. Those few people are likely to be related to a large cross-border gambling gang. The police have contacted multiple departments for a joint investigation."
Guo Muyang raised his eyebrows, "Gathering a crowd to commit poison, extortion, attempted rape, any crime is enough for them to suffer."
"What about Yin Jiakui?"
"Yin Jiakui has no major crimes, that is, gambling and drug involvement."
Guo Muyang said, "It is estimated that he will be released after a few days of detention."
"That's too cheap for him. Shuhui cried most of the night last night, and had nightmares when she closed her eyes."
For the first time, Sang Qianqian regretted that the police dealt with it too lightly, "Yin Jiakui is simply a scumbag, even his own sister was cheated."
"I'll have a good chat with him after he's released."
Guo Muyang deliberately emphasized the word "chat chat".
"It's best for him not to bother Shuhui again."
Sang smiled lightly, "I'll thank Mr. Guo first for Shu Hui."
At noon, Sang Qianqian received a call from Song Yu, saying that he was in a cafe near the hospital and wanted to meet her.
Sang Qianqian hurried over, only thinking that Song Yu wanted to reconfirm the matter of Ruan Xiaoshuang's inspection on Saturday.
It turned out that there was another person beside Song Yu in the box.
Ruan Xiaoshuang is also here!
Seeing Sang Qianqian push the door in, Song Yu stood up with a smile, "Miss Sang, my wife said she wanted to see you. You talk, I'll wait outside."
After speaking, he closed the door and went out.
Sang Qianqian's eyes fell on Ruan Xiaoshuang, who was also "looking" towards the door, her eyebrows were gentle and soft, and the corners of her lips were slightly curved.
If Sang Qianqian hadn't known that her eyes were blind, she might still think that she was no different from before.
"Shallow."
Ruan Xiaoshuang smiled and said, "Why are you standing there and not coming in?"
Ruan Xiaoshuang called her by her name, instead of calling her Miss Sang as in the previous two meetings.
Sang Qianqian was stunned, delighted, but a little unbelievable.
She tentatively asked, "Sister Xiaoshuang, do you remember me?"
"Not remembering,"
Ruan Xiaoshuang was still "looking" at her, and said softly, "Qianqian, I have never forgotten you."
Sang Qianqian was stunned, so Ruan Xiaoshuang didn't remember everything at all, so why did she pretend that she didn't know her?
Even if Ruan Xiaoshuang couldn't see it, she seemed to be able to guess her shock.
"If you want to ask anything, you can ask."
Ruan Xiaoshuang said softly, "I will try my best to answer your doubts."
Sang Qianqian sat down beside her, hesitated for a moment, and asked the question she wanted to know the most:
"Sister Xiaoshuang, you are still alive, why don't you come back?"
Why don't you come back.
The reason seems simple, but it is also complicated.
Now that Ruan Xiaoshuang thinks back on the past, it is difficult to explain her own mental journey.
In just twenty years, she has experienced all kinds of feelings, but in the end, only the bitterness of frustration remains.
That night on Dongshan Peak, she jumped down, because she really didn't want to live anymore.
However, fate is such a mockery, she didn't even die.
That night, Song Yu stayed by the river for the night, and wanted to draw a picture of the sunrise on the riverside of Dongshan Peak the next day, but accidentally found Ruan Xiaoshuang who had fallen into the river and rescued her.
He took Ruan Xiaoshuang home, took care of her meticulously, and gave her the greatest kindness.
In the beginning, Ruan Xiaoshuang didn't eat or drink, but he watched over her day and night, trying every means to make her happy and coax her to eat.
When she was dying, seeing Song Yu who was so worried and about to cry, Ruan Xiaoshuang suddenly softened her heart.
Her nature may still be too kind, and she is unwilling to torture an innocent stranger because of herself.
And this stranger is still her savior.
Ruan Xiaoshuang finally started to eat, and her body gradually recovered.
Song Yu will play the piano for her, and talk to her a lot every day.
He told her about his paintings, what he thought, why he painted these paintings, what he wanted to express, his dreams, his pursuit and love of painting.
Ruan Xiaoshuang recalled the dream she once had.
If she wasn't the second miss of the Ruan family, she wouldn't have to bear so much, maybe she would grow into an excellent pianist.
When she was young, she was very sensible, so her love was always kept in her heart, and she never told anyone that when she was studying abroad, she consciously chose the major that was most helpful to her family's business, and voluntarily gave up her dream.
But Song Yu, who is passionate about painting, reminds her of her obsession with music.
Ruan Xiaoshuang, who hadn't touched the piano for many years, tried to sit in front of the piano, pressed the black and white keys, and played a series of notes flowing from the depths of her memory.
She found the long-lost happiness. When she played the piano, it seemed that all the unhappiness seemed to be left behind, and her body and mind were filled with the peace and beauty brought by the music.
Later, with Song Yu's encouragement, Ruan Xiaoshuang would try to get out of the room and go to his studio for a while.
She could feel the sunlight coming in through the window, warming her body. Song Yu was drawing beside her, with the rustling sound of the brush falling on the paper.
It was the peace and tranquility she had dreamed of.
(end of this chapter)