I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot Chapter 409

  Sang Qianqian stood not far away and could see clearly. Not long after Ruan Xiaoshuang entered, Zhang Xue came back.

  She stood at the door, as if she wanted to go in, but she didn't go in.

   Not knowing what was said in it, she suddenly turned pale, but unexpectedly bumped into the nurse who happened to be pushing the medical trolley passing by.

  The nurse walked fast, and the speed was a bit fast. Zhang Xueren hit the car, and the impact must have been severe.

   At this time, Sang Qianqian couldn't hide anymore, so she hurried over to support Zhang Xue: "Are you okay?"

  Zhang Xue shook her head, "It's fine."

  Ruan Xiaoshuang also came out, she naturally recognized Zhang Xue: "Miss Zhang."

   Seemingly afraid that Zhang Xue would misunderstand, she explained: "Mr. Sang risked his life to save me tonight. I don't worry about it, so I came here to check on his situation. Ms. Zhang, don't think too much."

  Zhang Xue lowered her eyes, "I won't."

  She didn't have the right to think too much.

  In the past few days, Sang Minglang came back late almost every night, but he was not in the company.

  Zhang Xue was originally curious about what he was doing, but just now after listening to him talking to Ruan Xiaoshuang, she vaguely guessed that he might be in the hospital these few nights.

  Just now, she just didn't want to listen anymore, fearing that she would lose control of her emotions, but she didn't expect that there would be quite a commotion when she turned around.

  Ruan Xiaoshuang didn't have much to say. She turned her head and glanced at Sang Minglang, "Then I'll go back first. Mr. Sang is recovering from his injuries. I'll visit you tomorrow."

  Hearing Mr. Sang's words, Sang Minglang's face turned slightly cold, and he didn't say a word.

  The scene was a bit awkward, Sang Qianqian took Ruan Xiaoshuang's arms, "I'll see off Miss Xiaoshuang."

   I just wanted to ask what happened tonight.

  Ruan Xiaoshuang also had a lot to say to her, "Shi An said, have you resigned?"

   "Well, when Han Yu comes back, I will go back to Ming City."

  Sang Qianqian didn't mention Ruan Xiaodie's matter, only said that they have plans to have a baby, Mingcheng is their home, and they have to go back sooner or later.

  Ruan Xiaoshuang was a little disappointed, "My eyes are good, but you are leaving."

   "The two places are not far away. We can meet whenever we want. Besides, it's not like I won't be back."

  Sang Qianqian comforted her, and then asked, "What's going on with Song Guanhua?"

  Ruan Xiaoshuang told her what happened tonight, and when she learned that Song Yu had an accident, Sang Qianqian was a little shocked, "How could this be?"

  Ruan Xiaoshuang also couldn't figure it out.

She squeezed Sang Qianqian's hand tightly, with an extremely self-blaming and restless expression, "Qianqian, do you think his death is really related to me? I went to the hospital to see him and gave him a sum of money. He wanted to help him, but within two days, he sent me a message saying that he was discharged from the hospital and still wanted to see me, but I refused. He called me several times, and I was with Xiaodie at the time, but he didn't answer at all.”

   It was that night that Song Yu died.

  If time could be turned back, Ruan Xiaoshuang would answer that call no matter what.

   "It has nothing to do with you, sister Xiaoshuang, don't think too much."

  Sang Qianqian only felt that Song Yu's death was too strange, but the facts were unknown at the moment, so she could only comfort her with good words, and wait for the results of the police investigation.

  In Sang Minglang's ward.

After Ruan Xiaoshuang and Sang Qianqian had left, Sang Minglang glanced at Zhang Xue, who had been silent all this time, and said lightly, "Pack up your things and go back to Guangdong City tomorrow. Our contract is over. As for work, we will use it for the time being." No need for you. You don't need to worry about the hospital.”

  Zhang Xue froze all over.

  Back then, Sang Minglang called her from Guangdong City, and let her live in his villa.

  She is Sang Minglang's girlfriend in name, but she knows very well in her heart that she is not.

  Because Sang Minglang said, "You can treat it as a favor for me, or you can treat it as a contract. I won't treat you badly after it's done. Of course, you can also refuse, and I won't force you."

  How could Zhang Xue refuse.

  As long as she can be with Sang Minglang, even if it is only temporarily, she can do whatever she wants.

  So she agreed without hesitation.

  Perhaps, when Sang Minglang asked her to come over, and even gave her an identity in front of Ruan Xiaoshuang Sang Qianqian, it was just for a cover.

  From the time she saw in the newspaper that Song Yu and Ruan Xiaoshuang's wedding was canceled midway, Zhang Xue knew that her so-called nominal girlfriend might not last long.

   It's just that she didn't expect it to be so fast.

  Zhang Xue knew that she was not qualified to ask anything, but she forcefully squeezed out a sentence without thinking: "Are you disrespecting me and getting in the way?"

   "Who said that she is just my secretary assistant?"

  Sang Minglang smiled, "As a secretary assistant, the most important thing is to be sensible. If you shouldn't ask, it's best not to ask."

  Zhang Xue bit her lip tightly, "I'm sorry."

   "You can also take the card I gave you. I just sent a sum of money into it two days ago, even if your father wants to make a comeback, that's enough."

Sang Minglang paused, "If you don't want to stay in the company in the future, you can resign. If you still want to work in the company, you can see which department you like. When I recover from my injury and return to Guangdong City, I will coordinate with the HR department to help You transfer to the appropriate department."

  Zhang Xue is a smart girl, how could she fail to understand what Sang Minglang said.

  She could even guess what Sang Minglang would do after he recovered from his injury.

  In the past, just because her eyes looked like Ruan Xiaoshuang, Sang Minglang did not hesitate to stand up for her, even if he got into trouble with his partner.

  When he learned that Ruan Xiaoshuang was going to marry Song Yu, he came back drunk, hugged her and called her "Xiaoshuang", and asked her if she could give him another chance.

  Zhang Xue has always known who Sang Minglang has in mind.

   Now that Ruan Xiaoshuang is single again, naturally, he won't miss it again.

   I just know that I know, but when I really have to face it, my heart still hurts like a knife, and the pain is so painful that tears are about to fall.

  Zhang Xue fought back the tears that almost came out of her eyes, "I will... resign."

  When Sang Qianqian came back, Zhang Xue had disappeared.

  She was a little surprised, "Where is Miss Zhang?"

  Sang Minglang had no expression on his face: "Let's go. She has to go back to Guangdong City tomorrow."

  Sang Qianqian wanted to ask why, but when she thought of the conversations she overheard just now, she sighed silently.

  Since three people's feelings are involved, she should stop worrying about it.

   Besides, Sang Minglang's body at the moment is not suitable for thinking, and needs better rest.

   "Then it seems that I'm the only one with you tonight."

Sang Qianqian turned back and told Jian Zheng outside the door to go to the nurse's room to borrow a quilt to come in, and at the same time reached out and patted the sofa: "The sofa in the single ward of our hospital is much cheaper than the hospital in Guangdong City where you lived last time." It's much softer, and at least I won't have back pain after a night's sleep.”

   "Who allowed you to sleep here?"

  Sang Minglang stared at her: "Do you believe I called Shen Hanyu?"

  Sang Qianqian said leisurely: "Fight, as long as your hand can hold the phone."

  Sang Minglang: "."

  Zhen Family Group, the office areas on each floor of the building have turned off the lights one after another, only Zhen Yiping's office is still lit with a little light.

   Zhen Zhu tried to enter several passwords, but the computer still prompted an error.

   She wiped the cold sweat from her hands, thought for a long time, and finally entered a series of numbers again.

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