143 What Kind of Wedding Do You Want?
Sang Qianqian revealed a smile and softly replied, “Then let’s hold the wedding in half a month.”
Shen Hanyu looked at her deeply, his eyes burning with pa.s.sion. “Okay.”
Yun Li was dumbfounded.
Sang Qianqian was really falling in love and getting married at lightning speed. She had been in Ming City for less than three months and she already had a boyfriend. Moreover, that same boyfriend was about to become her husband!
Shen Hanyu was handsome, rich, and seemed to treat Sang Qianqian well. However, the waters ran deep in the rich and powerful, and men were all fickle.
Moreover, all of them were like dogs, and it was impossible to tell what kind of thoughts they had.
In the past, she thought that Xie Shi’an wasn’t bad. Who would have thought that he would turn around and do such a thing?
Yun Li felt that it was necessary to remind Sang Qianqian to be more careful. She didn’t want Sang Qianqian to be deceived by another man again and to end up in sadness.
She waited for Sang Qianqian to send her to her hotel room.
“Qianqian, do you want to try spending some time with President Shen before you consider marriage?”
Yun Li advised her seriously, “How long have you known each other? It’s only been three months. That’s too short.”
“It’s not short; We met five years ago.”
Sang Qianqian smiled. “I fell in love with him at first sight. I even confessed to him.”
Yun Li was shocked. “Wha– you! You’ve confessed to someone before?”
Having known Sang Qianqian for five years, she had always thought that Sang Qianqian was the kind of person who was slow and pa.s.sive in her feelings.
She didn’t expect her to take the initiative to confess to someone!
“It was more than just a confession.”
Sang Qianqian thought back to the past and felt a little emotional. “Back then, I pursued him with all my heart.”
She clumsily tried her best to get Shen Hanyu. Although the result was satisfactory, it was a good thing that it would become perfect many years later.
“What?” Yun Li was suspicious. “You’re with him now. Don’t tell me you’re planning to take revenge on him for what happened back then?”
She had agreed to Shen Hanyu’s pursuit and marriage on purpose. Then, just like those in movies and novels, she would slap him in the face by leaving him afterward. It’s like the plot where the female lead would go ‘you ignored me back then, but now, you want me?’
Sang Qianqian was amused. “What are you thinking? I’m really planning to marry him.”
Yun Li couldn’t believe it. “Don’t tell me you’re really in love with him again after you were rejected by him five years ago?”
Sang Qianqian thought about the time she spent with Shen Hanyu and her heart softened. “Hanyu is worthy of my love.”
Yun Li was speechless. At this point, she would definitely not fall into the same pit twice.
Not only had Sang Qianqian fallen, she had also decided to stay in this pit forever.
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After saying goodbye to Yun Li, Sang Qianqian went downstairs. She saw Shen Hanyu leaning against the car, deep in thought.
Sang Qianqian walked up to him and waved her hand in front of his eyes. “What are you thinking about, so lost in thought?”
“I want to get married.”
Shen Hanyu held her hand and pulled her into his arms. “What kind of wedding do you want?”
“Anything is fine, as long as you’re the groom,” The girl in his arms replied with a smile.
Shen Hanyu’s breathing suddenly tightened, and his heart beat like a drum. It was beating heavily in his chest, and his eyes were dark.
Sang Qianqian did not have any special requirements for a wedding. After all, marriage was just a ceremony. The most important thing was the person beside her.
“But after your treatment, we have to go back to Yuecheng. We have to tell my father and brother first.”
Sang Qianqian was still a little nervous. It had taken her a lot of effort to get together with Shen Hanyu.
When she went back and said that she was going to get married, her father and brother would probably be petrified on the spot.
It was inevitable they would have to spend some time persuading them to agree.
Shen Hanyu nodded. “The wedding will be held in Yuecheng?”
Her family and friends were all in Yuecheng, so she wouldn’t have to go far.
Sang Qianqian thought for a moment. “Ming City will do.”
Ming City was more suitable as Shen Shaofeng would face less trouble attending the ceremony. Moreover, her Advanced Studies had not ended yet. Returning to Yuecheng would definitely delay her time.
Sang Qianqian thought of something and reminded him, “Oh right, don’t buy a proposal ring. The pink diamond you gave me last time will come in handy, so don’t waste your money.”
Shen Hanyu’s eyes were deep as he smiled. “You’re saving money for me so soon?”
“Of course, I’m just preparing for a rainy day,” Sang Qianqian replied with a smile. “Don’t you know that raising children is very costly these days?”
Shen Hanyu’s heart felt as if it had been struck by a heavy blow. A surge of emotions surged and hit his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Why didn’t he know that she was so good at talking so romantically?
She really could take his life anytime, anywhere with her words.
Although he didn’t want to endure, he couldn’t anyways.
Shen Hanyu pulled the girl into his arms and kissed her hard, as if he wanted to melt her into his bones.
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At night, the moonlight poured down on the ground.
Sang Qianqian couldn’t fall asleep and was lost in thought as she looked at the night sky outside the window. She didn’t know if her decision was right or wrong, but this was indeed what she wanted.
Her personality had always been like this. Once she set her mind on someone or something, she would definitely go all out without holding back.
It was the same for Shen Hanyu. However, she was more or less a little uneasy in her heart.
She didn’t know what that dream would bring. Due to this, she didn’t dare to sleep, afraid that she would have that nightmare again.
After tossing and turning until midnight, she still couldn’t resist her sleepiness and closed her eyes.
Even though she resisted it from the bottom of her heart, she still seemed to have returned to that dream.
In her dream, it was raining heavily. She jumped down from the thirteenth Floor and died on the rainy street. Her soul floated in the air, looking at the girl on the ground who was like a broken doll.
A black car stopped, and the door was pushed open. Someone staggered out of the car and ran to the girl.
Sang Qianqian saw Shen Hanyu, the man in her dream who had an extremely cold and indifferent aura.
At this moment, he was completely drenched and his expression was haggardly, almost to the point of panic.
He knelt on the ground and gently picked up the girl who was no longer breathing. His eyes were red, as if they were soaked in blood.
His arms were trembling badly. Droplets of water trickled down his cold face, so much so that Sang Qianqian couldn’t tell if they were his tears or the cold rain.
Everyone could clearly see that she had died long ago. But he still sent her to the hospital.
The doctor said something, but Sang Qianqian could see the murderous intent radiating from his body. However, it gradually subsided.
He carried her calmly and left the hospital.
He buried her with his own hands and stood in front of her grave. He was still very calm, and there was no expression on his overly pale face.
However, as he lifted his hand to caress the photo on the tombstone, in his eyes, was the heartbreaking and resolute gentleness that Sang Qianqian had seen at the beach.
However, in the next moment, that gentleness was completely retracted.
When Shen Hanyu turned around, his expression returned to its usual indifference, as if he did not care about Sang Qianqian’s death.
He walked out of the cemetery in the wrong direction and was stopped by Guo Muyang, who had a complicated expression on his face.
His expression was cold as he walked out of the cemetery with steady steps. Suddenly, he staggered and vomited a mouthful of blood.