Chapter 177 - 177 The Last Encounter on a Snowy Night(2)
177 The Last Encounter on a Snowy Night(2)
He had followed her all the way just to send her back.
Sang Qianqian stopped in her tracks and couldn’t help but turn back to look at the car that had disappeared into the night.
Her heart seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn’t stop sobbing.
When it was very late, Sang Minglang returned.
“Qianqian, I know you’re not sleeping.”
Sang Minglang knocked on the door. “Shen Hanyu came to see me tonight and told me about your breakup. I have something to tell you.”
Sang Qianqian opened the door, allowing Sang Minglang to enter.
Sang Minglang looked at her eyes that were red and swollen from crying, and his expression was complicated. “Have you really thought it through? Do you really want to break up with Shen Hanyu? Qianqian, it’s not too late to turn back now.”
Sang Qianqian forced a smile. “Brother, you know I can’t.”
Sang Minglang seemed to have expected this outcome and sighed, “Since that’s the case, I won’t try to persuade you anymore. Shen Hanyu wanted me to tell you something.”
Sang Qianqian tried her best to keep her voice calm. “What did he say?”
“He said that he brought you trouble, and it was not what he wanted. He didn’t want to break up, but if you really wanted to break up, then don’t tell Shen Shaofeng for the time being. You know that his father has always been in poor health.”
Sang Minglang raised his brows slightly. “Actually, that’s what I’ve been thinking as well. It’s best if you don’t tell Dad about you breaking up with Hanyu. You left Ming City to avoid Shen Hanyu, and five years later, you went to great lengths to convince Dad to agree to your wedding. Now you’re telling Dad you broke up? He might not be able to take it. I’ll tell Dad when the time is right.”
Sang Qianqian was silent for a moment. “Alright.”
For the next few days, Shen Hanyu did not contact Sang Qianqian again.
He did not have a phone number, nor did he send her a message. it was as if he had completely disappeared from Sang Qianqian’s world.
Sang Qianqian thought to herself that she seemed to have won the bet.
As expected, Shen Hanyu still couldn’t bear to let her be haunted by nightmares. In the end, he still gave in to her and chose to let go.
Sang Qianqian was dejected, but she felt even more gratified.
Let her and her brother face the Sang family. Shen Hanyu should not have been involved in the first place.
When Sang Qianqian’s Advanced Studies class finally ended, it was already early December.
The night before she decided to leave Ming City with her brother, it snowed in Ming City. The ground was covered in silver. Sang Qianqian stood in the garden in a daze for a long time, her head and body covered in snow.
She didn’t even notice Sang Minglang coming over.
“It’s such a cold day. Why are you in a daze in the middle of the night?”
Sang Minglang pulled her. “Let’s go. Follow me back and sleep early.”
Sang Qianqian did not move. she asked softly, “Brother, do you think we’ll be able to return safely?”
“Of course. I, your brother, never fall into the same pit twice.”
Sang Minglang was full of confidence. “Moreover, that dream has already given us a warning.”
“If we can really return safely, I think… I’ll try to get him back.”
Sang Qianqian’s voice was as light as the sound of snowflakes falling. “That is, if he is still not married and still willing to be with me.”
Sang Minglang had never felt as much heartache for his little sister as he was feeling now.
He felt a lump in his throat as he said. “Qianqian, you don’t have to chase after him. if you really miss him, why don’t you…”
Sang Qianqian reached out to receive the snowflakes. She turned around and smiled. “Brother, let’s talk about it when we’re back.”
The next day, after Sang Minglang finished handling the company’s matters, Wen Xu bid them farewell at Cloud Sea Restaurant in the evening.
Wen Xu already knew about Sang Qianqian and Shen Hanyu’s breakup, but he could not understand why Sang Qianqian insisted on being transferred to the capital for work. However, he had always respected and supported Sang Qianqian’s decision.
He had the same attitude when he broke up with Shen Hanyu.
It was just like when they were young. When Sang Qianqian said she wanted to pursue Shen Hanyu, he accompanied her to fool around.
Although he was surprised Sang Qianqian had decided to marry Shen Hanyu, he still wished her well from the bottom of his heart.
Now that they were no longer together, even though it was a pity, he would support Sang Qianqian’s decision.
“Sis, when I’m done here, I’ll go to Beijing to see you.”
Wen Xu’s mood was a little low. With his Sister Qian gone, there was no one in Ming City that he could talk to.
Sang Minglang teased him, “After so many years, you still haven’t changed. The moment your Sister Qian leaves, your eyes turn red.”
“He clearly doesn’t have any now.”
Sang Qianqian shielded Wen Xu. “Brother, everyone grows up. Can you stop judging people like how you did when you were young?”
Sang Minglang laughed, “It’s a good thing I’m not someone who gets jealous easily. You treat Wen Xu even better than your own brother.”
Sang Qianqian also laughed. “That’s true. He’s my younger brother, after all.”
It was a rare reunion, and because they were about to part, they chatted for a long time. Seeing that they wouldn’t be able to catch the flight if they didn’t leave now, they left Cloud Sea Restaurant.
When she came out, the dark sky was filled with snow again.
Sang Minglang went to the parking lot to get his car while Sang Qianqian and Wen Xu waited at the entrance.
A familiar, deep, and cold voice came from behind her.
Sang Qianqian’s entire body tensed up. The person behind her must have noticed her as well, for his unfinished words came to an abrupt end.
The sound of footsteps slowly approached. Sang Qianqian looked up and saw Shen Hanyu.
The man was dressed in all black, and his aura was cold. He looked at her emotionlessly.
Separated by the falling snow, Sang Qianqian could not see his eyes clearly. But when their gazes met, Sang Qianqian’s heart trembled.
When her gaze fell on a young woman beside him, Sang Qianqian was slightly startled.
The woman’s facial features were very beautiful. She was wearing a long black coat, her long hair reaching her shoulders, and her red and exquisite earrings were very eye-catching in the falling snow. She was charming and capable.
Sang Qianqian had never seen this woman before.
“President Shen has a new love so soon?”
Wen Xu sneered, “When I saw you guarding my sister’s grave for five years, I thought you liked her a lot. It turns out that you’re just so-so.”
Shen Hanyu didn’t even look at Wen Xu and said,”Let’s go,” he said.
The woman gave Sang Qianqian a meaningful look, then followed Shen Hanyu into a car by the road and left.
it was Shen Hanyu’s car, and the two of them were sitting in the back.
Sang Qianqian only felt as if her heart was covered in a layer of ice, freezing cold from inside out.
This was the last time she would see Shen Hanyu before she left Ming City.
It was better not to meet him.