I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot - Chapter 14
Chapter 14: Get On, I’ll Carry You
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Sang Qianqian was stunned for a moment. She thought that Shen Hanyu had left long ago, but she didn’t expect him to still be waiting for her.
Although she was touched, she didn’t dare to get too close to Shen Hanyu as usual.
Even though she knew that the Shen Hanyu in front of her wasn’t the person in her dream, she still felt uncomfortable and pressured when she was close to him.
Sang Qianqian deliberately walked a few steps behind Shen Hanyu. The night was quiet and surrounded by the chirping of insects.
At that moment, Shen Hanyu seemed to have thought of something. He stopped and turned around. “I heard from Sitong…”
Sang Qianqian was caught off guard and almost fell into his arms. However, when she finally reacted, she immediately jumped away like a spring.
Shen Hanyu furrowed his brows imperceptibly.
It wasn’t the first time.
She was frightened in front of him as if he were a monster.
Shen Hanyu felt that it was strange. She’d been bold when she pursued him in the past, so she shouldn’t have been so afraid of him.
“Am I that scary?” Shen Hanyu asked indifferently.
Sang Qianqian nodded her head instinctively, but when she realized something was wrong, she shook her head again. Then, finally, she lowered her eyes and said guiltily, “No, not at all.”
Shen Hanyu’s dark eyes looked at her calmly.
She dared to face the drunkard alone, but she didn’t dare to look him in the eye. Even if she was lying, she did it in such a way that people could see through her at a glance.
After that, Sang Qianqian also realized that she had overreacted and coughed. “What did you want to say just now?”
“It’s nothing.”
Shen Hanyu didn’t say anything along the way, nor did he turn around.
Halfway down the mountain, Sang Qianqian felt her entire body go soft, and her stomach twisted in pain. The pain was so intense that she could barely stand. She held onto the tree as her vision was turning black.
Shen Hanyu realized that something was wrong. He quickly turned around to help her. “What’s wrong?”
“Shen Hanyu, I… My stomach hurts…”
Sang Qianqian opened her mouth with difficulty as if someone was twisting a pair of scissors in her stomach.
Her face had turned pale in just a short while, and cold sweat dripped from her forehead.
This was near the foot of Mount Yu. It would be just a matter of time to call the staff and inform them.
“Get on. I’ll carry you.” Shen Hanyu said in a deep voice as he squatted down.
Sang Qianqian was slightly taken aback, but there seemed to be no other choice at this moment.
Shen Hanyu carried her on his back and quickly descended the mountain.
A shuttle bus was parked at the foot of the mountain, and two staff members were chatting beside it.
“To the hospital,” Shen Hanyu said as he strode over.
There was a hospital on Yushan Island, and the doctors were already on duty to welcome the opening tomorrow. Shen Hanyu had heard the staff mention all this when he visited today.
Afterward, the two staff members hurriedly opened the door for them to come in. They drove at full speed and went straight to the hospital.
Sang Qianqian was curled up on the chair with her eyes slightly closed. Her face was almost pale, her lips were bloodless, and her hair and dress were drenched in sweat.
When the shuttle bus finally stopped, Shen Hanyu picked her up by the waist and ran into the emergency room as fast as he could.
When Sang Minglang and Wen Xu rushed over, Sang Qianqian had yet to come out of the emergency room. Shen Hanyu was waiting outside.
“What’re you doing up there with my Sister Qian so late at night?”
Wen Xu was a hot-tempered man. He rushed over and grabbed Shen Hanyu’s collar. “Did you do something to her? Is that why she’s in the hospital?!”
“If you want to know, go ask her yourself.”
Shen Hanyu glared at Wen Xu coldly. “Let go.”
“Wen Xu, wait for the doctor to come out and get a clear understanding of the situation.” Sang Minglang said in a low voice.
If Shen Hanyu really did something to his sister, he wouldn’t be able to pay for it even if ten of the Shen family were to die.
Wen Xu knew that he was in the wrong, so he released Shen Hanyu’s collar.
After a while, the door to the emergency room finally opened. Sang Qianqian was on a drip and was pushed out on a bed.
“Ms. Sang had too many cold drinks, and her gastric mucous membrane was agitated, causing her to have a sudden stomach ache.”
The doctor instructed, “You must ensure she rests in the later stages. Furthermore, try to consume less cold things.”
Sang Minglang quickly agreed. Looking at the pale-faced Sang Qianqian, his heart ached. “It’s all Brother’s fault. I shouldn’t have given you ice cream just now. I’ll tell uncle Zhong later that we won’t have cold things at home anymore.”
“What? The doctor told me to eat less; he didn’t tell me to stop…” Sang Qianqian weakly argued.
“Sister, you’re already like this, and you’re still planning to eat!”
Wen Xu pounced on the bed. “Do you know that you almost scared Brother Minglang and I to death? We thought that Shen Hanyu bullied you!”
He turned around to look for Shen Hanyu. “Speaking of which, where is he? He was here just now, how did he disappear…”
“He didn’t bully me.”
Sang Qianqian glared at him. “Did you find trouble with him again?”
Wen Xu scratched his head. “No, you can ask Brother Minglang if you don’t believe me.”
Sang Minglang looked at his sister thoughtfully. “What were you and Shen Hanyu doing up the mountain so late at night?”
“It’s nothing. I wanted to go to the ancestral hall to take a look and coincidentally met him. After that, I had a stomach ache when we went down the mountain, so he sent me to the hospital.”
Her answer was so frank that Sang Minglang could no longer suspect anything.
After accompanying Sang Qianqian back to her room, Sang Minglang said, “You’re sick, so don’t play around. I’ll get someone to send you home tomorrow morning.”
Sang Qianqian was speechless. “Alright then.”
After much thought, she called Shen Hanyu on her phone. “Thank you for today.”
“You’re welcome,” Shen Hanyu’s voice was short and low on the other end of the phone.
“Oh right, my brother said that he’ll get someone to send me home tomorrow morning. So you guys can stay on the island until the afternoon before leaving. Uncle Shen’s car will come to pick you and Sitong up in the afternoon, right?”
“Yes.” Shen Hanyu replied.
Over the phone, the two of them, who weren’t familiar to begin with, seemed to become even more distant.
Sang Qianqian hesitated for two seconds. Then, just as she was about to say goodbye, Shen Hanyu suddenly said, “I heard from Sitong that you’re going overseas in a few days. When are you leaving?”
“The day after tomorrow,” she quickly replied.
There was a moment of silence on the other end. “Have a safe journey.”
“Thank you,” she said.
Since she’d saved Xia Sitong, Shen Hanyu’s attitude towards her changed significantly.
It seemed like she’d made up with Shen Hanyu.
That means the nightmare would never happen again, right?
That night, Sang Qianqian slept especially soundly. It was only in the middle of the night that an urgent knock on the door awoke her.