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

The words "There's a problem" came to his lips, but they seemed to be blocked by something. Xie Shi'an couldn't say anything.

It seems that if the truth is not revealed, it can continue to be maintained.

Sang Qianqian didn't make it clear. After all, as smart as Xie Shi'an, it was impossible for him not to notice anything strange about Ruan Xiaodie until now.

The two sat in silence for a long time, and the door of the operating room opened. Ruan Xiaodie was lying on the hospital bed, with gauze covering her eyes, and was pushed out.

The surgeon said that the operation was successful, but he only needed to be hospitalized for observation for a week, and the gauze could be removed after a week.

Ruan Xiaoshuang still didn't wake up because there was still anesthetic residue.

Sang Qianqian sent Ruan Xiaoshuang to the ward, and then said to Xie Shi'an: "I'll trouble you about the rest. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of Sister Xiaoshuang anymore."

Xie Shi'an was slightly stunned, "Why?"

"I plan to resign and return to Mingcheng."

Sang smiled lightly, "You know, I have always wanted to go back to Mingcheng, where Han Yu and I are home."

Xie Shi'an froze suddenly, all kinds of tastes passed through his heart, and there were bursts of bitterness in his mouth.

He really wanted to ask Sang Qianqian whether it was because of Ruan Xiaodie that he suddenly resigned and left so suddenly.

But he didn't dare to ask, and maybe he didn't need to ask.

After a long while, he said slowly: "When are you leaving?"

"In a few days, Han Yu still has something to deal with."

Sang Qianqian paused, "If Xiaodie asks me why I won't go again, please find a suitable reason for me. There is no need to mention Han Yu and me too much to her."

Sang Qianqian always trusted Xie Shi'an, just as Xie Shi'an never had any reservations about her.

"I know."

Xie Shi'an was silent for a while, then whispered, "I will pay more attention. If anything happens, I will notify you and Shen Hanyu in time."

Xie Shian did not intend to give those albums to Ruan Xiaodie, nor did he intend to expose her now.

The strange and cruel scene in the black graffiti made Xie Shian unable to turn a blind eye.

He couldn't just sit back and ignore Ruan Xiaodie.

If she insists on doing something, he will stop her at all costs.

The conversation with Director Miao went more smoothly than Sang Qianqian expected.

According to Director Miao, Shen Hanyu called him last night and communicated her resignation in advance.

"If your husband hadn't given me this call, I wouldn't have let him go today."

Director Miao sighed, "With you gone, our department has lost a pillar, and it is difficult to support this stall."

"It's not as exaggerated as you said."

Sang Qian smiled slightly and said, "There is also Shu Hui. So many new people have joined. It won't be long before they all become your right-hand assistants."

Director Miao just shook his head and sighed.

Although Yin Shuhui was surprised by the news of Sang Qianqian's sudden resignation, she understood it very well.

"Both you and Mr. Shen grew up in Mingcheng and got together there. You might as well go back."

Yin Shuhui said, "And didn't our headquarters also have a branch in Mingcheng, and Director Xue is here? If you want to go back, Director Xue should be extremely happy."

She whispered in Sang Qianqian's ear, "After a while, Director Miao will make a decision. Maybe I will go to Mingcheng to find you."

"If Director Miao hears what you said, what's the point?"

Sang smiled lightly and said, "Let's stop thinking about it as soon as possible."

Yin Shuhui pouted, "Then I came to the capital just to find you. Now that you're gone, I'll be bored to death again."

"Then don't leave Director Miao behind, otherwise he will go crazy."

Sang Qianqian pinched Yin Shuhui's cheek and said seriously: "Stay here well and help Director Miao make the studio look good. I am honored to do so."

"I know, I listen to you."

Yin Shuhui took her arm and sent her downstairs, and the two said goodbye.

When leaving the hospital, Sang Qianqian did not go back to the small courtyard, but went to Zhen's house.

Firstly, I can take care of the old lady, and secondly, the Zhen family's deep gate compound is even more heavily guarded. If not allowed, not even a butterfly can fly in.

It would be safer for her to wait for Shen Hanyu here than in the small courtyard.

Jian Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, his pressure was indeed relatively reduced.

For several days, everything was fine.

It's just that Zhen Yiping's health is not optimistic and he still needs to be hospitalized to recuperate. The old lady stayed up most of the night and was too worried, so she fell ill after returning.

Fortunately, it wasn't a serious problem, and with Dr. Sang Qianqian taking personal care of her, she gradually got better.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Zhen Zhu was still working overtime when her cell phone suddenly rang.

She glanced at the incoming call and answered it impatiently, "Didn't I tell you already? I have to work overtime these days and I have no time."

In the past two days, this person has called him three or four times!

On the other end, Zhen Chongming asked patiently: "When will Zhuzhu be free?"

"Don't call me Zhuzhu."

Zhen Zhu said angrily: "I'm never free, so don't look for me again!"

"Even if I want to tell you the truth about your mother's death, don't you want to hear it?"

Zhen Chongming said calmly, "You should know that when your mother passed away, the old man sent me to handle the funeral arrangements. I used to hide some things from you, but now that you are older, I think I shouldn’t hide those things from you anymore.”

Zhen Zhu was stunned and couldn't say a word.

It was Zhen Chongming who took care of his mother's funeral, and he even brought her ashes back. Of course Zhen Zhu knew this.

But many years ago, she also asked Zhen Chongming about the details of the accident. Zhen Chongming didn't even meet her. Unexpectedly, now, he would take the initiative to come to her about this matter.

"I'll wait for you at the Old Port Tea Restaurant in an hour."

Zhen Chongming seemed very satisfied with Zhen Zhu's reaction, "Don't wait until the time comes."

The words and pictures on the computer seemed to be blurred before Zhen Zhu's eyes, and Zhen Zhu couldn't see them.

She is not stupid, and understands that Zhen Chongming may have bad intentions when looking for her, but the other party knows where her weakness is.

She really wanted to know the truth from many years ago.

Shen Hanyu said that he had obtained the investigation results, but the explosion at the Southwest Military Factory had such a great impact that he would not be able to deal with it in ten and a half days.

In other words, she had to wait for Shen Hanyu to come back before the doubts in her heart could be solved.

If there was another insider who was willing to tell her the truth, then why might she listen?

At that time, the evidence from both parties will be able to corroborate each other.

As soon as she thought of this, Zhen Zhu stood up suddenly and ran out the door.

Old Harbor Tea Restaurant was originally only open until 9pm.

When Zhen Zhu arrived, the place was already closed, but a staff member stood at the door, welcomed her in, and took her into a private room.

The light inside was a little dark. Zhen Chongming was sitting on the sofa drinking tea with a smile on his face. "My niece is finally here. It's not easy to see you."

Zhen Zhu ignored his greetings and went straight to the point: "How did my mother die back then?"

"Don't worry."

He pointed to the chair opposite, picked up the cup on the table and poured a cup of tea. "Sit down and have a sip of tea. I'll tell you slowly."

Zhen Zhu didn't sit down and sneered, "You won't just tell me what happened back then with empty teeth, right? If there is not enough evidence, how can I believe your words?"

Zhen Chongming smiled, his narrow eyes sparkling, "How could it be? Since I asked you to come, naturally I was prepared."