I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

Sang Qianqian's hands trembled, and her phone almost dropped: "Hello, Uncle Shen Chen."

"I heard that you have returned to Mingcheng, and are you treating Han Yu?"

Shen Shaofeng's tone was as if Sang Qianqian had never "died" at all.

He said succinctly: "Tonight, Han Yu will return to Yushuiwan. Miss Sang will come to Yushuiwan to treat Han Yu. Just in time, I also want to see Miss Sang and ask about Han Yu's condition."

Sang Qianqian bit her head, ".Okay."

Shen Shaofeng's attitude was quite polite: "If possible, can Miss Sang arrive half an hour earlier than the agreed treatment time?"

Sang Qian was silent for two seconds, "I'll try my best."

"Well, I'll wait for Miss Sang to come over, and I'll send the address to your mobile phone."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Shaofeng quickly sent her the address of the Shen family's villa in Yushuiwan.

This place is not far from the original Sang family villa, only a few buildings away.

Sang Qianqian looked at the address with a complicated mood.

She really didn't want to see Shen Shaofeng.

I still remember that year, when she went to send materials to Shen Hanyu at night, Shen Shaofeng had a very bad attitude, scolding her for not being a good person, saying that Shen Hanyu didn't look down on her at all, and she wanted her to be self-aware in the future. .

The grievances of that night are still fresh in Sang Qianqian's memory, so much so that when he thinks of Shen Shaofeng, he will feel terrified from the bottom of his heart.

However, if Shen Hanyu returns to Yushuiwan villa tonight, then she has to go, and the treatment cannot be interrupted.

Sang Qianqian stepped into the gate of the Shen family villa almost with an uneasy heart.

Then, she saw Shen Shaofeng in a wheelchair, and Xia Sitong, who looked cold beside Shen Shaofeng.

Maybe it's because these years of life can be regarded as pampering, but Shen Shaofeng's expression is much calmer than five years ago.

Although the burn scar on the side face is still there, it is not as terrifying as it used to be.

Like an ordinary elder, he greeted Sang Qianqian to sit down, and soon a servant brought tea.

"Miss Sang, what exactly is Han Yu's disease?" Shen Shaofeng looked worried.

In the past few years, his son's temperament has changed greatly, and he has various strange behaviors that are incomprehensible. To be honest, Shen Shaofeng has long suspected that he is ill.

Sang Qianqian struggled for a while, but she still concealed her condition, "It's just that some insomnia and headaches can be cured after a period of acupuncture treatment."

Shen Hanyu has been ill for five years, but since he has been hiding it from Shen Shaofeng and Xia Sitong, he must not want them to worry.

Sang Qianqian should respect his wishes.

Shen Shaofeng was a little puzzled, "But I heard from Mu Yang that Miss Sang is working in a hospital in Yuecheng? Why?"

Sang Qianqian understood what Shen Shaofeng meant.

If it's just ordinary insomnia and headaches, why go all the way to invite her here.

"That's right. Although this disease does not seem to be serious, it is very difficult to completely cure it."

Sang Qianqian explained, "It just so happens that the director of our department is an expert in this area. He is too busy to come, so I came here. Uncle Shen can rest assured that my acupuncture treatment was also approved by our director and waited for three months for treatment. At the end of the period, Mr. Shen's situation will get better."

Shen Shaofeng was a little relieved, "That's good."

Xia Sitong said coldly, "There are so many people in your department, why did you send you here? After all, you are not looking for Brother Hanyu to return to Mingcheng?"

Sang Qian pursed her lips and was about to speak.

Shen Shaofeng said, "Sitong, go see if Han Yu is back, I have something to ask Miss Sang."

Xia Sitong nodded, and when he got up and went out, he glanced at Sang Qianqian, his eyes flashing: "Miss Sang, I hope you will answer later, don't disappoint Uncle Shen."

Sang Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, did Shen Shaofeng misunderstand something?

He is here today, is he going to vent his anger for Xia Sitong?

Twenty minutes ago, the Phoenix President's office.

Shen Hanyu was busy when he suddenly received a call from Shen Shaofeng.

"Han Yu, Miss Sang is still alive, you are sick, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

Shen Shaofeng's voice couldn't tell whether he was helpless or blamed, "If it wasn't for Sitong meeting Miss Sang last night, I would still be kept in the dark by you."

Shen Hanyu said lightly: "It's not a serious illness."

"Then let me know too, right?"

Shen Shaofeng said, "Go back to Yushuiwan tonight, Miss Sang will come over later."

Shen Hanyu's expression changed slightly, "Have you contacted her?"

"Yes, I have to ask her about your condition."

Shen Shaofeng paused, "You can leave the company now, Miss Sang will be here soon."

Shen Hanyu's heart sank slightly, "Dad, don't forget, she is now a doctor who treats me."

He deliberately emphasized the word doctor.

Shen Shaofeng smiled, "What do you want to say?"

"Don't kill her like you did back then and say things that shouldn't be said."

Shen Hanyu said solemnly, "Otherwise—"

"How about otherwise? You want to cut ties with my father?"

Shen Shaofeng sighed, "In the past few years, you have lived in Yuxi Terrace alone, and you come back to see me every week, and you can't say a few words to me when you come back. In your eyes, you have long lost my father, only Sang Sang. Shallow."

Shen Hanyu narrowed his eyes, his thin lips almost pursed into a line.

After a few seconds, he finally lowered his voice: "Don't embarrass her."

When Guo Muyang came to look for Shen Hanyu, he saw Shen Hanyu strode out of the room extremely fast.

Guo Muyang suspected that he was blind: "Han Yu? What's wrong?"

In my impression, I have hardly ever seen Shen Hanyu so anxious and anxious, as if the sky was about to fall.

Shen Hanyu glanced at him, his face was as deep as water, his eyes were cold: "Your account, come back and settle it with you!"

Guo Muyang: "."

What did he do, did he do nothing!

The person who leaked Shen Hanyu's illness to Shen Shaofeng was not him, but Xia Sitong.

He just gave Sang Qianqian's phone number to Shen Shaofeng, what did he do too much?

Shen Shaofeng said that he wrongly blamed the Sang family back then, and wanted to apologize to Sang Qianqian himself, could he not call him?

Why did Shen Hanyu's murderous aura spread all over him? !

Shen Hanyu's car drove all the way to the fastest speed and almost rushed to Yushuiwan Villa.

Xia Sitong was waiting for him at the door and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Hanyu—"

Shen Hanyu interrupted her, "Where's Sang Qianqian?"

"Yes, talk to Uncle Shen in the living room"

Xia Sitong was frightened by the sharpness in Shen Hanyu's dark eyes, and calmed down, "Brother Hanyu, you—"

Before the words were finished, Shen Hanyu's people had already rushed to the living room.

In the living room, Sang Qianqian knelt down in front of Shen Shaofeng's wheelchair, bowed her head and was about to examine the old wound at the amputation site for him.

Shen Hanyu suddenly walked in with a dark face, grabbed her wrist involuntarily, pulled her up, and dragged her to his side.