Chapter 512: Heavy Snow, Returning (15)
Chapter 512: Heavy Snow, Returning (15)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation , Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“So what?”
“That’s why I took the liberty to aggravate your condition a little. I said that your, ahem, heart failure was caused by insomnia, and you’re about to die…” Guo Muyang said with a sense of accomplishment, “When Miss Sang heard this, she was so anxious that she couldn’t care less about her child crying. She immediately followed me here.”
Shen Hanyu was speechless.
He looked back at Sang Qianqian. She was sitting on the sofa, looking down at the pulse machine in her hand, not paying attention to him.
A certain part of his heart suddenly softened and felt warm.
No wonder she cried like that just now. Was it because of him?
“Guo Muyang, who told you to do this?
He lowered his voice. “I told you to invite her, not to scare her.”
“Who asked you to lose your temper at Miss Sang last time and say such harsh
words?”
Guo Muyang said confidently, “If she doesn’t want to come, it still wouldn’t be a waste of time. Hanyu, I don’t want to say this, but your plan is too slow. Mme
is better.”
He chuckled and said, “Who knows what will happen next? Why don’t you beat her at her own game and get Miss Sang and her child back as soon as possible?”
Their voices were so low that the call wasn’t audible at all.
Shen Hanyu was a little lost. Was he really going to do as Guo Muyang said?
If she knew that he was lying to her…
Sang Qianqian waited for a long time, but Shen Hanyu did not speak again.
When she looked up, she saw him standing in front of the window with his phone in his hand, deep in thought.
“Are you done with the call?”
She was concerned about his condition. “If you are, come over and let me take
your pulse.”
Shen Hanyu went over and sat down again.
She placed his hand on the pulse pillow and placed his soft and warm fingers
on it.
There was anxiety and concern in her eyes, as well as warmth.
Suddenly, Shen Hanyu pulled his hand back.
Shewas stunned. “What’s wrong?”
“My illness is an old one. Guo Muyang exaggerated it, but it’s actually nothing.”
Shen Hanyu said calmly, “There’s no need to check.”
“But I’m already here.” Sang Qianqian looked at him in disbelief.
“I’m sorry.”
He stood up. “I’ll send you back.”
He didn’t wait for her reply. He turned around and grabbed his jacket and car
keys. “Let’s go.”
Sang Qianqian didn’t know why, but she suddenly felt a fire in her heart.
“Shen Hanyu, do you know that you’re hiding your illness from the doctor?”
She raised her voice. “If you’re sick, you have to be treated. If you drag this on, the problem will only get bigger.”
“No matter how big it is, it can’t be that big. It’s only that I can’t sleep.”
Shen Hanyu sounded as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. “I’m sorry for making you come here for nothing.
Sang Qianqian was furious. “Alright, I’ll call Old Lady Zhen.
Guo Muyang had said that Shen Shaofeng was still unconscious, and the only person who could convince Shen Hanyu now was probably Old Lady Zhen. As soon as she dialed the number, Shen Hanyu grabbed her wrist and pulled her to his side. He almost trapped her in his arms, and she was locked in place.
“Sang Qianqian.”
His deep voice fell into her ears. “Is your promise from A Country still up?”
Sang Qianqian was stunned. “What promise?
“If I would still accept you.”
Shen Hanyu said in a low voice, “Does it still count?
Sang Qianqian’s heart started pounding. “But you rejected me back then.” Moreover, he rejected her so straightforwardly, leaving no room for negotiation.
“If I regret it now.”
He looked at her deeply. “Are you willing to come back?
She didn’t hesitate. “Of course.”
“Guo Muyang told you about my physical condition.
He said meaningfully, “Even if you’re going to attend my funeral soon, you don’t mind?”
Her tears almost fell again.
She didn’t say anything, only grabbing Shen Hanyu’s hand and walking out.
“Where are we going?”
“Didn’t you ask if I care or not?”
Sang Qianqian’s eyes reddened. “Follow me and you’ll know.”
Shen Hanyu’s eyebrows moved slightly, but he did not say anything. She brought him straight to the Sang family’s old mansion. “Wait for me, I need to go in and get something.”
He didn’t get out of the car. He watched as she stepped on the thick snow and rushed into the old mansion. She went in to get her things and then hurried out.
She jogged all the way, her face a little red, and her breathing was still uneven.
She ran to the car but did not get in.
“Oh right, there’s something I forgot to ask you.”
Her long hair was covered in snow. She looked at Shen Hanyu and asked, “Do you mind if I have a child?”
His eyebrows moved slightly. “I don’t mind.
Sang Qianqian’s clear eyes were exceptionally bright, as if there were stars twinkling in them.
She opened the car door. “Alright, let’s go. I’ll show you the way.”
Shen Hanyu was puzzled, but he did as he was told.
“Go out from the exit ahead, turn right at the second traffic light, left at the
end, and then stop by the side.”
She looked at the map on her phone and gave him directions.
She could have told him her destination or turned on the GPS, but she didn’t.
The car slowly stopped by the roadside, and the golden words “Ming City Marriage Registration Office” were clearly visible.
Shen Hanyu’s heart skipped a beat. He turned to look at Sang Qianqian. “You… Is this the place you want me to come to?”
“You were the one who said that you were willing to let me return to your side. You were also the one who said that you didn’t mind me having a child.” Sang Qianqian said softly, “Then let’s go get our marriage certificate now. In the future, treat your illness well. If…”
Her voice choked up. “If it really can’t be cured, I’ll raise the child well. For the rest of my life, I’ll only have the identity of Mrs. Shen.”
Shen Hanyu stared at her and did not speak for a long time.
She was inexplicably nervous. “You… Don’t tell me you’re going back on your word again?”
“How could that be?”
His eyes were gentle in the snowflakes. “However, you need a household register to register your marriage.”
“Your household register is with me.”
Sang Qianqian smiled with tears in her eyes. He had never taken it back when they registered their marriage.
She opened her bag and showed him her identification. “Let’s go in.
Shen Hanyu felt a warm current in his chest. He held hand and said, “Okay.” Sang Qianqian felt like she was dreaming when she held the red marriage certificate in her hand.
The snow outside was getting heavier.
He hugged her tightly, protecting her in his arms as they walked toward the parking lot.
His embrace was firm and hot, and his nose was filled with a familiar and reassuring scent.
She suddenly remembered that year, when she and her brother had decided to go to Ming City. It was the night before the heavy snow.
She once told her brother that if she could return safely, she would want to get Shen Hanyu back.
After several years of ups and downs, they got together and separated.
In the end, they still ended up together.
Sang Qianqian looked up at Shen Hanyu, who was beside her, and then looked down at her hand, which was being held tightly. She felt a mix of emotions, and tears welled up in her eyes.
She should have been happy, but when she thought of his illness, she still couldn’t calm down.
If Ruan Xiaodie hadn’t interfered, they wouldn’t have ended up like this!
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