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

# THERAPEUTIC # WIFESPOILING # STUBBORN Sang Qianqian, the eldest daughter of the Sang family, was eighteen when she fell in love with Shen Hanyu at first sight."I love you, Shen Hanyu." "But I don't," Shen Hanyu replied ruthlessly, his every word determined. "Not now, not ever."Furious, the wealthy daughter planned her revenge against Shen Hanyu but somehow discovered that he would eventually become a cold-blooded, tyrannical big-shot who would destroy her family! Her spite towards him skyrocketed, but after she left, he missed Sang Qianqian like crazy, who was now leading a carefree life after moving far away and faking her death. Suddenly, she heard the news that Shen Hanyu, now a magnate and seemingly crazier, had her grave exhumed and was now on the search for her. Alarmed, she quickly packed up her things to go on the run again... only to find the man himself standing outside her door, breathing through gritted teeth, "Running again? Go for it."Knowing that escape was futile, Sang Qianqian changed her approach and tried to charm her way out of the dangerous situation, only to fail and end up submitting herself.***Years later, realizing she had been tricked, Sang Qianqiang threw the divorce papers in front of Shen Hanyu. "I want a divorce!"Shen Qianyu simply pulled her into his arms and leaned in for a kiss. Pulling away after a long while, he asked hoarsely, "Still want a divorce?"Left dazed by the kiss, Song Qianqian mumbled, "N-No..." "Then call me darling." "D-Darling..."Shen Hanyu nodded in satisfaction. "Good girl."

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Chapter 40: Her Funeral

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Uncle Sang, how's Sister Qian?" Wen Xu asked anxiously. 

Sang Minglang went up to him. "Dad, what did Qianqian say?" 

Sang Pengcheng looked at Shen Hanyu with a complicated gaze. "She didn't say anything. She just told us not to worry." 

He walked slowly to the bench and sat down. He lowered his head and said no more, looking extremely sad. 

The air felt heavy again. 

In the middle of the night, the monitoring equipment in the ICU suddenly screamed. Then came the panicked footsteps of the nurse and doctor. 

Sang Qianqian was pushed into the emergency room for emergency treatment again. This time, however, she never woke up. 

"The stab wound was too close to the patient's heart. I'm sorry, but we did our best." When the doctor's words fell into his ears, every word was like a thunderclap. Shen Hanyu's heart shook and shattered. 

Wen Xu threw himself beside the bed and cried like a child.