MTL - I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot-Chapter 259 Shen Hanyu, who do you look down on?

  Chapter 259 Shen Hanyu, who do you look down on?

  Sang Qianqian hurried out of the cafe, but didn't see Shen Hanyu's person, but only saw a car parked at the door.

  The rear window of the car was lowered slowly, revealing the all-too-familiar cool and handsome face.

  Sang Qianqian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little, and she strode over, but the next moment, her footsteps stopped suddenly.

  Beside him, Fang Lan was actually sitting, but Fang Lan's expression seemed very uncomfortable.

   Unspeakable emotions surged in my heart, but soon, they gradually calmed down and settled down.

  Shen Hanyu looked at her with deep eyes, "What do you want from me?"

   "No big deal."

  Sang Qianqian walked slowly to the front of the car, "I just want to meet you. Aren't you going to sit with me?"

  They haven't seen each other for two months and thirteen days.

  She really misses him.

  Shen Hanyu said in a deep voice, "I don't think there is any reason for us to meet again."

   "to keep out the cold,"

  Sang Qianqian didn't respond to his words, but just looked at him deeply, "How is your body now?"

  Shen Hanyu's eyes flickered slightly, "Very good, don't worry about it."

   "Well, I'd better get out of the car and talk slowly."

  Fang Lan, who was sitting on pins and needles, couldn't bear it at this moment, and opened the door to get out of the car.

  Shen Hanyu grabbed her wrist and said in a deep voice, "It will be fine soon."

He looked at Sang Qianqian expressionlessly, and said in a low voice, "Miss Sang, I came to see you because of our old friendship. If you really need anything, I'm still willing to help. But I'm very busy, and I have to come to you at night." Accompanying my girlfriend, I really don't have time to mess around with Miss Sang."

   After finishing speaking, he didn't give Sang Qianqian time to respond. The car window had already been raised, blocking Sang Qianqian's sight.

  The car started, and almost as soon as the car passed by Sang Qianqian, Shen Hanyu let go of Fang Lan's hand.

  Fang Lan looked back, only to see Sang Qianqian standing on the side of the road in a daze, motionless.

   "Aren't your words too much?"

  Fang Lan was a little speechless, "It's okay to use me as a tool, we don't have that kind of relationship at all, why did you say that to Miss Sang?"

   "Only in this way can she completely give up."

  Shen Hanyu leaned back on the seat as if overwhelmed, and his mood seemed to be extremely depressed in an instant, "I don't want to hurt her."

  His time is running out, since they have separated, why give her hope.

  Forgetting about him is her best choice.

  He understands her heart, she is the eldest lady of the Sang family, and she has her pride in her bones.

  Once it is confirmed that there is no possibility between him and her, she can afford to let it go. Even if she doesn't want to, she will force herself to give up and give up.

  Fang Lan's emotions were extremely complicated, "Aren't you afraid that one day, Miss Sang will be even more sad when she finds out the truth?"

  Shen Hanyu said slowly: "She won't know, and I won't let her know."

  The truth will be buried together with him, and no one will mention it again.

  Sang Qianqian will never know why he broke up with her so resolutely.

  In the extremely oppressive silence in the car, the phone rang suddenly.

   It was Sang Qianqian's phone call, which kept ringing persistently.

  Shen Hanyu closed his eyes and picked it up, "Sang Qianqian, I think what I said has already-"

   "Are you Miss Sang's friend?"

  A strange and urgent voice came from the other end, "Miss Sang fainted outside our cafe just now, and she couldn't wake up no matter how much she screamed. We have already called an ambulance, but you'd better come over here."

  Shen Hanyu's face changed slightly, "Turn around."

  The car reached the fastest speed and returned to the cafe. From a distance, I saw two shop assistants waiting at the door, looking around anxiously.

   "Where is Ms. Sang?" Fang Lan hurriedly got out of the car before the car stopped, and asked loudly.

   "We helped her into the box, it's too cold outside."

The two shop assistants rushed over to welcome them. One of them glanced at Shen Hanyu and said quickly, "You are Mr. Shen who called just now, right? Ms. Sang doesn't seem to be in a good condition, and her breath is very weak. We are worried about her." Is there any other disease?"

  Fang Lan didn't expect Sang Qianqian's situation to be so serious, and asked anxiously, "When will the ambulance arrive?"

   "At least twenty minutes." The clerk said.

  Fang Lan didn't care to ask any more questions, and was about to follow the clerk in when there was a sound behind him.

  She turned her head, and saw Shen Hanyu pushed open the car door, his handsome face was unusually pale, and there was no light in his dark eyes.

  Fang Lan was taken aback, "Han Yu, you, are you okay?"

  His face is too ugly.

  Shen Hanyu tightly grasped the door handle, trying to restrain his emotions, "I'll go with you."

  Fang Lan immediately turned around and asked the clerk: "Do you have wheelchairs in your store?"

  The clerk was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Yes, yes. I'll go get it right away."

   Soon, the clerk came over with a wheelchair, Fang Lan helped Shen Hanyu sit down, and pushed the wheelchair into the cafe.

  The clerk stopped at the door of a box, "Miss Sang is inside."

  In the private room, Sang Qianqian lay flat on the sofa quietly, her eyes were closed tightly, and her thick and curly eyelashes intertwined like crow feathers.

  She seemed to be asleep, the warm light shone on her quiet and soft face like porcelain jade, like an unreal painting.

  When Shen Hanyu reached out to test her breathing, he couldn't stop trembling.

  However, before he could try anything, the next moment, his hand was tightly held by the girl.

  Shen Hanyu froze immediately.

  The girl opened her eyes, stared at him, and said word by word: "Shen Hanyu, why don't you explain to me, what do you mean by messing around, and what do you mean by girlfriend?"

  The two looked at each other, Shen Hanyu wanted to say that he didn't need to explain, a girlfriend is a girlfriend.

  But there seemed to be something stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak no matter what.

  His appearance was clearly reflected in her bright eyes.

  There seemed to be an invisible vortex there, and he fell into it, sinking deeper and deeper, so that his people became a little trance.

  Fang Lan tactfully withdrew quickly and closed the door behind her.

   "Do you really think I won't be angry? Shen Hanyu, you—"

  Sang Qianqian sat up with some emotions, and saw the wheelchair Shen Hanyu was sitting on, her pupils shrank suddenly, "What's wrong with your legs?"

  Shen Hanyu finally came back from the trance, of course he understood at this moment that Sang Qianqian didn't faint at all, she just deliberately tricked him back.

   "It's just that I twisted it while skiing with Fang Lan."

  Shen Hanyu's tone was cold, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

  Sang Qianqian stared at him for two seconds, squatted down, and rolled up his trouser legs.

  The soft and warm slender hand pressed on his leg, starting from his ankle and checking upwards, with smooth and smooth movements.

  Shen Hanyu's forehead veins throbbed violently, "Sang Qianqian!"

  Sang Qianqian ignored him, and when he finally finished the examination, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

   No bruises at all, so it wasn't a sprain at all, but a complication from poisoning?

  Is this poison happening so quickly?

   "Shen Hanyu, who do you look down on?"

  Sang raised her eyes shallowly, the circles of her eyes were reddish, "I really thought you were poisoned, can you hide it from me?"

  (end of this chapter)